He Rin stared at the computer screen intently, what was displayed on it was the appearance of An Xian's female make-up, the charming aura that was different from usual made his heart beat wildly uncontrollably, and two pairs of dark eyes were beating. Clusters of fiery flames.
After a while, He Rin closed his eyes, put away the unconcealed enthusiasm in his eyes, put away the pictures of An Xian, then turned off the screen, got up and walked out of the room.
Today, An Xian invited Monica and her son to dinner at home. She intends to deal with Roy's identity. It is okay to recognize her relatives, but it will not be disclosed, her name will not be changed, and her household will not be changed. She temporarily protects his family on Roy's behalf, waits for him to transform, and then continues the relationship.
When He Rin came to the living room, An Xian was arranging the dining table with Feituo. He moved slightly and stood tall. He was both feminine and masculine. The two qualities blended into one, revealing a kind of indescribable. Charm.
"Master He." Feituo greeted He Rin respectfully when he saw He Rin coming downstairs.
He Rin didn't seem to hear him, and there was no presence of him in his eyes. He directly passed by him and walked a few steps to An Xian's side, like a giant noble dog, attracting the owner's attention implicitly and coldly.
Feituo: Such a Mr. He is almost invisible...
The dining table was just set up when the doorbell rang from outside the small building. Anxian knew that the guests had arrived, and turned around to go out to open the door. However, when the door opened, it wasn't just Monica and Segler who appeared in front of her.
At this time, in Huahua World, the comment area is as lively as ever. The pollens who didn't catch up with this live broadcast felt as if they had missed a world. After watching the replay, they did not even bother to discuss new medicines, so they first bowed to the female makeup of the alliance leader.
[The female makeup of the male god is simply against the sky, there is no sense of disobedience!]
[Lord Leader, should I treat you as my goddess or goddess in the future?]
[Whether the leader of the alliance is male or female, I only have the part to bend.]
[Suddenly want to see the leader of the alliance wear women's clothes once...]
[Upstairs +1]
[Although I also want to, but with the character of a male god, it is estimated that there is no drama.]
[Do you think it is possible to bribe the leader?]
[Ordinary goods will definitely not be able to buy the leader, unless you can find something that the leader can't resist and desperately needs.]
[The leader likes to refine medicines, so he may consider starting with rare medicinal materials.]
[There are also flower seeds.]
[I don’t know if the ten thousand blood script is useful.]
[What's the bad idea upstairs? What we want is open and aboveboard enticements, not unskilled coercion.]
[Everyone, I will open a collection post later, and everyone will show off all the things they think are special. I don’t believe that none of them can make the alliance take the initiative!]
[Good idea, pollen, it's time to show your strength! Everyone stand up, slap!]
In order to see the leader of the alliance wearing women's clothes, all the pollen also fought...
She was receiving guests at ease, unaware that the pollen had united to launch a "conspiracy" to lure her.
"Are you Roy?" Beside Monica, there was a lady in her fifties standing with a smile on her face, but her eyes were raised and her eyes were sharp, looking rather mean.
"Who are you?" An Xian guessed her identity, it should be Monica's mother, Loy's grandmother.
"If you are really Ann Penny's son, then I am the grandmother, Manilai." Manilai looked Anxian up and down with scrutiny eyes, and there was a sense of arrogance in her expression.
Anxian doesn't care about the other party's attitude, just doesn't like her name very much, "scold you"... Is there a name that is more troublesome than this
Monica glanced at her mother dissatisfied, and then cast an apologetic look at An Xian.
An Xian let a few people into the room, and Manilai entered the crowd, and when she saw He Rin, an elegant smile appeared on her face: "Mr. He, it's an honor to meet you, during this time, Roy has been taken care of by you. already."
An Xian was a little speechless. He Rin lived in her house, ate in her house, raised in her house, and in the end she was taken care of by him.
"Sorry." At this time, Segler walked over to An Xian and whispered, "Grandma heard about you and had to come over. We didn't have time to greet you, I hope you don't mind."
An Xian nodded, indicating that it was okay, but it was just one more person to eat.
Manila didn't rush to contact Anxian, but sat on the sofa with He Rin to chat, while Monica followed Anxian into the kitchen, preparing to serve dishes with her.
"Lolo." Monica said flatly, "If my mother makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to accommodate."
An Xian glanced at her in surprise, but she didn't say more.
Three years after Ann Penny disappeared, the Bells gave up searching for the daughter. They would rather Ann Penny is dead, at least this can save the face of the Bell family. After all, a woman is alone, and she doesn't need to think about what will happen to her. Even if she is safe and sound, she will attract suspicion from the outside world and become the laughing stock of the upper class. With this thought in mind, they gave up Ann Penny ruthlessly.
What really chilled Monica's heart was that when they learned that An Penny had left behind a child, they refused to recognize the child's identity. Not to mention whether there is any problem with the child's blood, just the fact that An Penny married a commoner and had a child made the Bells ashamed. For the sake of face, they even gave up their daughter, so how could they care about an unidentified and impure child
The reason why Manila came here today was mainly because Roy and He Rin were on good terms. If they can catch up with the He family, they will definitely bring Roy back to the Bell family without hesitation.
Monica didn't tell Roy about it, she just didn't want him to feel bad.
Placing the dishes one by one on the table, Manilai, like a hostess, greeted He Rin to be seated.
He Rin's expression was stern, which well concealed his impatience. Just a few dozen minutes of contact was enough for him to see Manilai clearly as a person.
"Roy, you haven't come to say hello to Mr. He yet, how did you treat the guests?" Manila stared at An Xian displeased.
A cold light flashed in He Rin's eyes, and strode past Manila, came to An Xian, helped him open the seat, and took the wine bottle in his hand.
Manila looked at this scene in astonishment, unable to believe that He Rin actually pulled a chair for Loira herself. Their relationship... A trace of uncontrollable excitement flashed in Manilai's eyes, and she stopped berating Roy and walked to the other side to sit down.
There was an oppressive silence in the dining room, except for the slight clanging of tableware.
An Xian and He Rin are not talkative people, while Manila is self-reliant and abides by the etiquette of eating silently, while Monica and Segler are used to it.
After lunch, An Xian made a cup of scented tea for each of them.
"Roy, you must already know the purpose of my coming here today." Manila sat on the sofa, looking at An Xian with a proud expression, "You are An Penny's child, even if we do not admit that she is with your father marriage, but you have the blood of the Bell family on you after all. If you don’t mind, I plan to hold a banquet for you and officially reveal your identity.”
He Rin's face was cold, and she was extremely displeased with Manila's arrogant attitude, but this was Roy's family business, and it was inconvenient for him to intervene for the time being.
"The banquet is unnecessary, I want to keep my current identity." An Xian said lightly.
Manila frowned and asked coldly, "What do you mean by that?"
"The blood relationship cannot be cut off." An Xian replied, "As long as I know that Dieson and An Penny are Roy's biological parents, it doesn't matter."
"How could it not be important?" Manila reprimanded, "Our Bell family is also a well-known family, and our identities are innocent. Since you have the blood of the Bell family, you are the Bell family. Our Bell family is broken. I won't let my bloodline be an orphan with no name or status."
"Mother!" Monica couldn't help but let out a low voice, "This matter should be decided by Roy himself. We are his relatives, not his creditors."
"It is because we are his relatives that we think about him." Manila glared at Monica, then looked at An Xian, "Roy, you have been in the orphanage for more than 20 years, you should be very clear. The sadness of being an orphan, being helpless and being bullied. Now you have the opportunity to take care of the Bell family and have a glorious identity, I don't understand why you refused?"
What is "a chance to take care of the Bell family"? It is said that the Bell family seems to be a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. In He Rin's eyes, the Bell family is nothing but a lord that has developed in recent decades.
He Rin stared at Manilai coldly, trying her best to control her mental power, so as not to accidentally lift her out.
Monica regretted it now, and she should never have agreed to let Manilai come with her. She looked at her mother with a gloomy expression, hesitated several times, and finally resisted the attack on the spot.
As for Segler, who had been growing up abroad and was not close to the Bell family, he was quite annoyed to see Manila's attitude towards Roy now.
The atmosphere in the living room became abnormally distorted, revealing a suppressed restlessness.
Anxian put down the teacup, stood up slowly, and said indifferently to Manilai: "Mrs. Manilai, my dilapidated small building does not welcome a rude guest like you, please come back."
This woman has a sense of identity and superiority inside and out, and she didn't mention An Penny, which shows how cool she is. Anxian originally wanted to take care of his family for Roy, but now it seems that there is no one else in the Bell family worth caring about except Monica.
"What did you say?" Manilai thought that she had heard it wrong, and owes her mouth
Monica and the others also looked at him in surprise.
An Xian smiled and said, "It seems that you not only owe your mouth, but also have a bit of a deaf ear. I said I don't welcome you, please get out of my house in a mellow manner."
Manila stood up in a rush and glared at An Xian: "You dare to speak to me like that?!"
"Why don't I dare?" An Xian stood tall, seemingly relaxed, but gave him an indescribable sense of oppression. The aggressive Manila was abruptly short in front of her.
Compared with Anxian, who is not humiliated, the angry Manila is more vulgar.
Manila said fiercely: "I'm your elder, you don't know how to respect it, even if you even insulted him, you really are an uneducated wild child."
An Xian ignored her, but looked at Monica and asked, "Do you mind if I throw her out?"
"Uh..." Monica didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Since you don't object, then I will take it as your acquiescence." Before he finished speaking, An Xian's figure had already appeared beside Manilai.
"How dare you..." Without waiting for Manilai to finish speaking, An Xian raised his hand and slapped her on the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious, then dragged her by the back collar like a sack, and dragged her to the door with one hand In addition, he threw it out calmly and neatly.
With such a rude action, she was dragged out a little handsomely by her.
As a young man who is nearly two thousand years old, it is quite normal to throw away an old man in his sixties or seventies.