Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 579 The loyal dog housekeeper of the blood clan vs. the eldest lady of the gods 13

Chris took the necklace and rubbed the gemstones with his fingertips. Dark light flowed in his eyes.

It's obvious.

The child is angry.

The blood-red gemstone sparkles in the sunlight, like a dazzling cinnabar mole.

After the originally normal-length necklace was shortened, in the hands of an adult, it could only be wrapped three times around his wrist.

This became a necklace that only Hill could wear.

Seeing him staring down at the necklace without speaking, the old housekeeper couldn't help but persuade him:

"Mr. Chris, are you really not going to see Miss Hill off?"

Chris's attitude towards Miss Hill is very special. Others may not see it as strange, but as an old man who has taken care of him since childhood, the housekeeper can still see some clues.

If you really don't care, why hide in the dark and see her off secretly?

"No."

When Quan Jiu's figure was completely invisible, Chris put the necklace into his coat pocket, and the complicated color in his eyes disappeared, returning to his previous solemn indifference.

"How's Zhiyuan doing?"

Old housekeeper: "After listening to what you told me, Master Zhiyao calmed down a lot and no longer tried to escape. However, he said he wanted to give Miss Hill a ride, so I let him go."

Chris looked at the endless manor and lowered his eyes:

"Let him be."

…

Quan Jiu took out a pack of beef jerky from the little yellow duck's schoolbag and ate it until his cheeks were bulging, like a little squirrel eating.

Fortunately, I didn't pour out the snacks last time.

She was too short, and the things in her schoolbag were too heavy. She walked along the road with her short legs, swaying like a little penguin.

After walking for a while, there were more and more dark clouds floating in the sky, and there were two booms, and large raindrops began to fall from the sky.

Three raindrops accidentally fell into the packaging bag of beef jerky.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She blinked her eyes, hesitated for several seconds, then calmly picked up the dried meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

It's better to be dirty than hungry.

She ran under the tree while eating. There were no big trees with dense leaves around her. Her beautiful golden curly hair quickly got wet, and her tutu was wet and stuck to her body.

But even so, the heavy rain still has no tendency to stop.

It is surrounded by trees and grass and a road as far as the eye can see. There is not a single car on the road.

She was squatting alone on the roadside in a small group, like an abandoned princess in distress, with an inexplicable air of misery.

Except for the sound of rain, everything in the mountains and forests was eerily quiet.

A green vine quietly sprouted from above her head, and its branches were densely intertwined. It was soon woven into a small umbrella, which protected her little one under the umbrella and protected her from the wind and rain.

Quanjiu yawned and touched its trunk:

"That's right, my little Fujiko can love others."

The green vine stretched out a branch and nodded on her furry little head, as if to say "I will always be there."

Quan Jiu smiled and walked towards the city center without stopping, carrying a weird little green umbrella.

The gentle breeze and drizzle watered the flowers on the vines, and everything was like a gorgeous magic. The flowers bloomed silently, and the purple irises bloomed all over the umbrella. The scene was beautiful and shocking.

Quan Jiu walked for a while, and finally a red vehicle appeared in his sight.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and there was no one in the car. But strangely, the key was hanging on the driver's door.

Quan Jiu was not polite at all, opened the car door and got in.

Rolling up the car window, the sound of wind and rain outside the window disappeared. She turned on the heater, started to dry her clothes, and took a look at the situation inside the car.

There are snacks and water in the back.

There is an umbrella in the trunk.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed and he didn't move.

When the heavy rain finally stopped and her clothes were almost dry, she jumped out of the car with her schoolbag in her arms and walked towards the city.

What she didn't notice was that in the grass on the roadside not far from the vehicle, blood snaked down the green leaves washed by the rain, dripping silently into the yellow soil, creating ripples.

………

Fifteen years later.

City C.

A plane taking off from Marseille landed at City C Airport on time.

The plane door opened, and the flight attendant's sweet prompt sounded.

"Dear passengers, this flight has arrived at City C Airport successfully. Please take your belongings with you..."

After he finished speaking, the woman sitting by the window in the first row of the first class cabin moved.

She looked up and seemed to be sleeping, with a magazine covering her face. When she heard the stewardess's announcement, she raised her slender arms slightly, holding the edge of the magazine with her green and jade-like fingers, and slowly took off the covering on her face, revealing a

A face that was astonishing to heaven.

The woman's eyes were slightly narrowed, with a lazy look like when she just woke up. Her waist-length golden curly hair was spread behind her head. Under the sunlight, her golden hair shone with a hazy silver light, giving her whole body a light.

A layer of holy softness.

The man sitting next to her sat in a neat suit and was carrying a briefcase. He kept looking down at his watch with an impatient look on his face. Suddenly he raised his head and caught a glimpse of Quan Jiu's profile, and he froze in place.

The woman looked out the window casually, only showing half of her face.

Under the superior high brow bone is a pair of rippling blue star eyes. The bridge of her nose is high and straight, with smooth lines connecting the base of the nose and the tip of the nose. Under the small tip of the nose is the attractive lip peak.

The man smelled the fragrance of gardenias floating in the air, and felt like he was waking up from a dream. His sense of self-superiority completely disappeared. He looked at Quan Jiu nervously, with a slight stutter in his tone:

"Miss, you... hello, I wonder if I have the honor to leave you your contact information."

He speaks English, speaks fluently, and has a pure London accent. At first glance, he looks like a well-educated young man from an aristocratic family.

Quan Jiu was already very familiar with this scene. She took out her sunglasses from her handbag and put them on, slightly hooking up the corners of her mouth, and blurted out in smooth Mandarin.

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm sorry, I'm already married."

The man didn't quite believe it. She looked to be in her early twenties at most.

Quan Jiu noticed his hesitation and stood up:

"I'm sorry, my son is still waiting for me at home, I have to leave first."

The man showed a hint of regret, but still gave way with great grace.

After leaving the airport, a black extended-length Budi Veyron parked high-profile on the side of the road.

As soon as Quan Jiu approached, the driver got out of the car, walked around to the back seat, and opened the door for her.

Quan Jiu stepped on high heels and bent down to get into the car.

The passers-by around looked at this grand scene and cast curious or envious glances. Some even took out their mobile phones and pointed at the license plate of the luxury car.

The driver hesitated and looked at the woman in the back seat who was concentrating with her eyes closed: "Miss, do you want to process the video?"

Quan Jiu's eyes were blocked behind his sunglasses, his red lips vomited slightly: "No, let's drive."

The driver started the vehicle and reminded him:

"The master is worried that you are alone in the country, so he specially arranged for Special Assistant Smith to come and help you."

Special Assistant Smith has been with the old man for more than fifty years and is definitely a competent helper.

(End of chapter)