Chapter 217 Rebellion
Chapter 217 Rebellion
Wang Dong quickly shook his head.
Shuma took Mia and seemed to be planning to leave.
"Little brother, you should go back early. It's windy at night, so it's not safe." He said suddenly.
"En." Wang Dong nodded.
Schuma, on the other hand, seemed to hesitate for a moment.
"Well, little brother, do you have any sisters around you?" Wang Dong was a little puzzled by Shuma's question, but after thinking about it, he decided to answer Shuma's question: "No, except for Ai'er, basically I have been All alone."
"That's good..." Shuma's tone seemed to be heavily relieved.
Wang Dong was a little curious why he would ask such a question, but Shuma had already turned around at this time.
He had no choice but to bury the question deep in his heart. Wang Dong glanced back at the noisy dance party, turned around and walked slowly towards his "home".
The stimulation of alcohol kept his brain in an empty state.
This time, Wang Dong didn't think about anything, didn't want to think about anything, just walked back to Ai'er's bedroom in a wobble like this. When the wind blew, the alcohol of the fruit wine rose slightly, and the dazed Wang Dong swayed all the way.
When he arrived at the entrance of the bedroom, Wang Dong felt a little surprised.
Elle wasn't asleep yet.
Fortunately, it's not because of waiting for him to come back to question the crime, but because the two sisters, Mona and Namon, are here.
But as soon as Lu Fu came back, the three of them were notified by the guards, and the three of them who were still restless in the middle of the night pushed Wang Dong into Ai'er's room noisily.
At this time, the princess' room, which was originally clean, had been turned upside down by the three of them.
"You're back! Mengna and Nameng have been arguing and wanting to see you!" Ai'er didn't seem to want to ask what Wang Dong did at the ball.
"Yes, yes! Brother Scala! Mengna (Nameng) has been waiting for you for a long time!" The two twins also shouted.
Wang Dong was still a little dizzy, and smiled back when he heard the yelling of the three.
Ai Er saw the tired look on his face.
"Have you been drinking?" Ai'er frowned as she seemed to smell the alcohol on Wang Dong's body.
This matter cannot be concealed at all, Wang Dong nodded.
The expected willfulness of Elle did not appear.
"Really, it's so late and you drink so much wine... You wait, there is still some porridge left in the kitchen." At this moment, Ai'er is like a good wife.
Feeling that kind of wonderful warmth in my heart, watching Ai Er disappear at the door of the room, a happy smile appeared on his face naturally.
The taste of the soup is not bad, maybe because the taste is a bit disturbed by the strong taste of the fruit wine, this kind of soup base that can wash away the strong taste is very delicious.
"How is it?" Aier's expectant eyes were still as uncompromising as before.
Wang Dong nodded: "Added seafood?"
"Hmm! How about adding some nuclear membrane meat, does it have a strong meat flavor?" Aier said.
In fact, in the last part of the soup base, Lu Fu felt that the taste was a little weak. This was because the layering created by the fruit wine in his mouth dissipated his own taste experience, but looking at Ai Er's expectant gaze, Wang Dong still said: "Well, it's great, this taste is very close to a dish that my mother liked to cook for me when I was a child."
"Haha!" Elle clapped her hands happily.
Mengna and Nameng on the side jumped up happily together.
Wang Dong was very puzzled by their excitement.
Glancing at the seafood soup in his hand, he shrugged and continued to drink it.
After eating such a bowl of warm soup, most of Wang Dong's alcoholism dissipated.
But what followed was a burst of neither salty nor light sleepiness, Wang Dong put down the bowl.
"Ai'er, if not, I'll go back to my room to rest first, I'm really sleepy after all the noise at the dance party," Wang Dong said.
Unexpectedly, Aier didn't stop his decision, he didn't even have any doubts: "Okay, let's go."
Wang Dong felt incredible.
"Okay then..." He gently puffed up his chest, and exhaled heavily: "Mengna, Nameng, brother, go to bed first, don't play too late, remember to go to bed early."
"Yeah! Goodbye, brother!" Meng Na and Na Meng also lost their obsession at home.
It seems that these two little girls have learned to restrain themselves after leaving the house.
Duke Mickey's family education is also quite strict...
Wang Dong thought in his heart, so he exited the room and walked towards the side hall. There is no special guest room for people to live in this small courtyard of Aier's. After all, this is a palace and not a private house. They wanted to live in a dedicated guest area, but Ai'er didn't want to let Wang Dong live in the guest area, so he directly cleaned up the side hall.
Besides Wang Dong, there is Youya who lives in the side hall.
Although Ai'er still couldn't erase the slave prejudice she hated on Yuya, she still took good care of Yuya, a maid who had an ambiguous attitude towards Lu Fu.
"Brother... Youya, don't eat that... Uh, eat that... I want to eat the master's..." When passing by Youya's room, Wang Dong heard the little girl's sleep talking.
It's still the iconic random nickname change.
No matter how many times this little girl calls her, she will unintentionally change her title back to "Master". Although this sounds really inflated, Wang Dong still doesn't like this kind of class statement.
If Youya called him master in front of his face, Wang Dong would always feel that he was a bastard and playboy with a big waist and a big waist.
Moreover, Yuya's voice is too soft and weak, if you don't listen carefully, it's more like a bird calling softly in people's ears. This kind of pitiful tone called "Master" really makes people feel uncomfortable. Knowingly.
It may be that today's alcohol still lingers, Lu Fu thought.
I can't help but think of this little servant's emotional appearance when he took the initiative to flatter, and the appearance of the flame red dress coincides with his hobbies, even if it's just a few fragmented images that appear in his mind by chance, it still has a sense of excitement. An irresistible beauty.
"What am I thinking..." Wang Dong quickly waved away the intention in his mind.
After rubbing his eyes a little, Wang Dong returned to his room.
"Huh." Sitting on the bed, the tiredness dissipated instantly due to the slightly brighter spirit due to the blood congestion.
Wang Dong, who was no longer sleepy, became more energetic lying on the bed. Even with his eyes closed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He felt like a flame was burning in his chest. Wang Dong could only straighten up and sit on the bed again. the edge of.
"Forget it, it seems that I can't sleep anymore." Wang Dong frowned.
If you can't sleep, you have to find something to do.
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