Song Li, who had not been deceived by such childish lies, suddenly showed an indescribable expression.

"To some extent, you and Wien are really similar and different," she said.

Chris keenly grasped the hidden meaning of the sentence. "Do you know him well after hearing this tone?"

In an instant, Wien's hair stood up all over his body.

He knew very well that if he forced himself to interrupt at this time, it would only aggravate Chris' suspicion, and he could only rely on the songs to explain clearly.

but……

He pretended to look elsewhere, as if he had no idea of ​​the gaze cast by Song Li.

As the relationship gradually became closer, he found that he could no longer grasp the psychology of singing etiquette. Or, he had never really guessed it from the beginning.

Now she must be looking at herself with a calm look, right?

And what kind of answer will she give to the question of the heart-sized heart?

"Understand?" She repeatedly savored the word.

"—I know nothing about the real him except what he wants to show."

Although it is perfect for me to distinguish the relationship between the two parties, your tone is too clear...

"Anyway, Geli and I have been classmates for many years." Wien did not look back. "Actually, I really want to thank you. At that time, I didn't refuse me to participate in orchestral activities just because I was a member of the Handicraft Department."

"That." Ge Li said lightly, "No need to thank me."

"I was just thinking that if you let your spare time be occupied by the activities of the orchestra, you probably won't have much time left to deal with the tasks of the handicraft department."

She spoke out her little thoughts extremely frankly.

"Hey!" Chris couldn't hold back. "You're too much!"

Although she had already noticed it and took corresponding countermeasures, it was still difficult to accept being beaten in person by others.

"Is this too much?" Although Ge Li looked like she was laughing, there was no smile in her eyes.

"Then you have to be careful, I will do something more excessive than this."

Well, the joy just now was just an illusion.

Wien shook his head helplessly.

The atmosphere between the three people became stiff again.

Fortunately, an uninvited guest broke in soon, breaking the suffocating situation.

"Last time... I met my brothers and sisters..." A stuttering voice suddenly rang beside the people.

Wien turned his gaze and found that it was Roy O'Neal whom he had met once and Vivian O'Neal.

Moreover, just like the last time, these two incomplete children also have no parents' care.

After looking around and not seeing Marquis O'Neill, Wien suddenly realized that this might be a good opportunity for him to get out of trouble.

"It turned out to be Roy and Vivian."

He greeted both of them patiently: "Vivian, do you still remember me?"

When the little girl found that the stranger in front of her was talking to her, she grabbed her brother's hand with some fear and shrank nervously behind Roy.

...It seems that I don't remember it.

Wien smiled a little awkwardly, and turned to Grie and Chris again to introduce each other. "It's the children of Marquis O'Neill, Chris you met them last time."

"Are they those two rumored children?"

Ge Li glanced at the two brothers and sisters in surprise, and her eyes stayed on their ordinary and shabby clothes for a while, without saying anything more.

"I, Roy O'Neal, I'm glad to know you guys."

It can be seen that Roy tried hard to say this sentence in a complete and smooth manner.

But the more he struggled to do such ordinary actions, the more he seemed to be stupid.

Geli frowned slightly, "You should find a servant to accompany you and let him speak for you."

Although it is a bit rude to have a servant come forward to communicate with other nobles, it can be at least normal. Most people will appreciate his inconvenience, which is much better than what he is now like to jump out one word at a time.

"No... don't have a servant." Hearing this word, Roy's face looked a little frightened, and his sister Vivian looked so scared that she was about to cry.

So, Ge Li's brows frowned even deeper.

Wien also realized that their reaction seemed to be a little problem.

"Are you afraid of servants?" he asked softly.

"...Servant, you will tie up your sister... don't..." Roy's mood seemed to be unstable, and he was shaking slightly.

"Don't worry, there are no servants here now, we are all listening to you." Wien quickly took out a small doll from his pocket.

"This is my good friend, I'll give it to you." He said.

When he heard something wrong with this sentence, Chris and Ge Li looked at him strangely.

Roy didn't think there was anything wrong with this expression, and immediately got the attention of the little doll in Vien's hand.

After staring at it for a while, Roy reached out to pick up the doll and then his excitement gradually stabilized. "Good friend..."

"A good friend will help you drive away bad people, so don't be afraid."

Wien's voice was slightly pity.

Although we cannot be sure what they have encountered, we can also detect some bad meanings from these few words.

He originally thought that with the help of these two brothers and sisters, he could temporarily transfer the conflict between Gree and Chris, but he seemed to have encountered a problem that needed his help to solve more.

"Roy! Vivian!" A woman's urgent call came not far away.

Roy was stunned for a moment and turned around.

A lady who looked about forty years old rushed over and complained to them as soon as she approached: "You two! Didn't I want you to stand there and wait for me? What are you running around!"

The lady was dressed very well, holding a small black leather bag in her hand, and her flamboyant look and attitude were obviously not easy to deal with.

Under her scolding, Roy just dodged his eyes and closed his mouth tightly without saying a word.

Wien couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted and asked, "Wait! This lady, who are you?"

He glanced at him in surprise, and the woman responded in a mild tone, "I am Marquis O'Neill, who are you?"

Wien and others looked at each other.

...

"It turned out to be the children of Duke Winchet and Marquis Edgeworth..."

After learning about the identities of the three people in front of him, Marquis O'Neill's expression was a bit reluctant.

Although her husband also inherited a noble title, his power cannot be compared with those two people with great wisdom, let alone the next generation of successors of the two families have the same strong status.
Chapter completed!