Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 52 Three Parties (5)

Enter the Northside family?

After a little bit of a daze, Ye Qi immediately rejected the proposal without hesitation—not to mention the restrictions that a family like Zunosde would bring to him; just his own feelings would not allow him to make it. This goes against the heart.

Linda North, both in appearance and character are very perfect. This has been understood very clearly during his time as a teacher of singing; but perfection does not mean that he must be possessed, and at this moment he His heart has long been filled with two figures, especially when Song Fa made this suggestion, these two figures were infinitely magnified, reminding him all the time...

"Sure enough..." Gefa's face was disappointed and he had known such an expression-he pressed his lips tightly, and then a smile that was uglier than crying appeared: "Teacher, you can't do it for a woman ..."

"It's not wrong to give everything to your important people" Ye Qi interrupted Gefa's remarks, and said solemnly: "Just like what you are doing now; knowing that I have a great possibility to refuse, but I still work hard. try"

"Teacher, do you have someone you like?" Ye Qi's stubbornness absolutely exceeded Ye Qi's estimation. After bluntly refused, he still did not give up: "Compared with my sister, which one is better?"

"It's not that she is them." Seeing the stunned look of the song, Ye Qiyan winked his eyes: "And this one is incomparable at all; compared with Linda, one of them is stubborn and almost rigid, and the other is casual. Nearly crazy; especially since they can't even do the most basic housework, and they can't compare with your sister..."

"Is this the love of those poets?" He hasn't really experienced the song that is like holy water but also like poison. Obviously it is a bit difficult to understand the twists and turns. He can only insist on his own opinion: "Is my sister really Isn't that good?"

"Some things are always unpredictable" Ye Qi sighed in conclusion: "If we still want to talk, I think we'd better change the topic."

Singing methods from a big family like Northland definitely don't lack the ability to observe colors. Seeing the look on Ye Qi's face, he immediately changed the subject very witty-although he still didn't give up his previous thoughts in his heart.

The conversation between Ye Qi and Gefa ended happily when Oprah reminded him that he could have lunch for the second time. In the restaurant in the secret room, Oprah obviously prepared food that matched his identity for the young master of his family; , The entire tabletop does not have any kind of alcoholic drinks.

Ye Qi had to keep his mind sober during this period in order to read "Samikina's Drive". He didn't know how to drink alcohol at all, and the same was true for aperitifs. As for singing?Although he is the young master of the family, the age limit only allows him to be with the juice; even if Songfa takes the initiative to request, he will definitely be rejected by Oprah. As long as Oprah does not want to be punished by the family or dizzy, he will understand him. How to change it.

...

After lunch, the fatigue of the journey made the growing singing method no longer able to sustain. After bidding farewell to Ye Qi, under the guidance of Oprah, he went to a special room that had been prepared for a rest.

But Ye Qi went back to the secret room alone; however, after entering the secret room, his suddenly cold face was expressing his bad mood at the moment-from the beginning of lunch to the end, the strange wolf was like an annoying fly Stopped chattering; and the topic was naturally about his "entry".

"Ye, you really have the potential to be a little white face and eat soft rice..."

"Enough" far from the sight of others, Ye Qi finally interrupted the unbearable nagging: "The most important thing is the blood of Linda."

"Of course." The cheeky wolf did not hesitate to admit what Ye Qi said. At the same time, he put out various objective conditions to try to convince Ye Qi: "You think about the little girl's current identity, the North Family. What a splendid identity this is the heir to her. If you marry her, then the influence of the North family will surely be your help..."

"Hmph" with a cold snort, Ye Qi retorted coldly: "Don't you think the road from a'stallion' inherited from generation to generation' to a'real power' is too rough?"

"Besides, will a big family like Northend allow someone like me to become a parent? Amon, you wouldn't be so naive, would you?" Ye Qi's tone gradually became mocking: "Not to mention I'm still used to using my own strength. Win everything"

"Okay, okay with your wishes, but you don’t intend to take root here, do you? I’m fed up with the atmosphere here, even if I sleep, I have to keep one eye open, which is more miserable than the slave of the abyss. Treatment"

Weird Wolf ignored Ye Qi’s ridicule at all, but just changed the topic—Ye Qi didn’t get into it, but actually didn’t care about it; it was just to entertain his boring mind; of course, if Ye Qi was too idle If it agrees for a while, it will happily add to the flames.

"Slave of the abyss? They will definitely envy everything about Dude." Ye Qi curled his lips nonchalantly at the metaphor of the strange wolf; however, he still agrees with the previous view of the strange wolf: "For half a year...no, if it goes well If you are, you can leave here in about one to two weeks."

"Hurry up, with the temptation of those guys to be naked and naked, I will drool in my dreams"

"Really? I hope that your sealed land will not be flooded or you should pray that your fur is waterproof"

...

The room was filled with smoke, and the original light smoke was even thick enough to block the refraction of the light at this moment; while the owner of the room, Moretti, was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and vomiting mist; the flame of the cigarette butt Flashing off, instead of the blocked lights, it seemed to be the light source of the entire room-the flickering fireworks, Moretti held a stack of pieces about two centimeters thick with a solemn expression, and turned it unceasingly; From his messy desk, it can be seen that he is so anxious to find information that he has no time to reorganize the information.

Sure enough

Moretti, who couldn't help but flipped, suddenly stopped. With a sigh of satisfaction, pieces of information with photos or written patterns were neatly placed on his desk. In the center of all the intelligence information is the report that the Rocket acts as a bodyguard standing behind Bernadette Taylor and edited...

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