Chapter 1351: What Is This Called?

This Duke of Connaught said that the spit flew so much that it was called a joy, and on that end, Jane Er couldn't even wait to hold up an umbrella, I said that you want to be so "sharp"? God forbid, I am standing so far away, how can there be "raindrops" that almost fall on my face, fortunately, we quickly dodged it, otherwise we would have to vomit so disgustingly!

"You can't take care of it?!" Jian'er, who was pulling her own boyfriend and stepping back three feet, couldn't help but give Count Dracula a hint. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

We want to manage it, but people are higher than us, and we are powerless to manage it even if we want to. Count Dracula shrugged at Jane and gave me a helpless little look.

In fact, if he could, there would be no need for Jian Er to say it here, he had already taken this guy who stepped on the soles of his shoes and defeated them at home, saving him from being embarrassed. But the problem is ...... The difference between the two ranks of the knighthood is really not good-looking, even if he uses the bottom of the box of Count Dracula's trick together, it is impossible to help him!

So all he can do now is to cover his eyes, turn his back, and resolutely deny that this guy is actually a world-famous bloodline for his elegance and erudition like him! Not to mention a bloodline who has passed through him, this girl is definitely a shame for our bloodline!

Well, this Count Dracula made it clear that he didn't want to care (Count Dracula: We don't want to care, didn't we say it, we just have the heart and can't do it?), what about it, this Duke Connaught is getting happier and happier the more he talks, and this one-man show is singing more and more energetically! And this choice of words and sentences is becoming more and more sensitive, even to the point of making people creepy...... , No, no, Jane Er decided that she had to save herself, otherwise she would have to go back for three days and three nights in a row, and she wouldn't be able to eat for a week!

"Well, I'm talking about Connaught, uh, Lord Duke. Jian Er opened her mouth with some hesitation.

"Hmm~" finally reacted a little, Duke Connaught, who had already spoken a little dry and was about to run out of words, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he hurriedly put on the look of "Lao Tzu is amazing, my cock is blowing up the sky" to brighten the eyes of everyone waiting for them.

But secretly, Duke Connaught couldn't help muttering, really, he said that he was a miracle doctor, why was this reaction so slow. Hey, could it be that our charm is really so big, and she will be fascinated, how can I not react to it, if this is the case, it is really my own sin, sure enough, this person is too good, too attractive is also a troublesome thing!

Ah, by the way, how did he forget, he just showed his excellent eloquence, hey~, what a sin, how did he forget this, it must be this that made this oriental woman once again discover the rich knowledge and eloquence contained in the Duke Ben's handsome appearance, so she was fascinated again.

Ah, the great Patriarch of Cain, it turns out that I have misunderstood her again. Duke Connaught was perfect enough to justify himself again, but his eyes were getting gentler and gentler when he looked at Jian'er, and it was really the bloodline he fancied, what a vision!

What kind of eyes are these!?

Jian Er couldn't help but shiver a lot, no, no, she had to save herself, she had to save herself immediately, otherwise she wouldn't have to live next week, but she wouldn't have to live a normal life next week!

"I'm sorry, I really, really never thought about being of your blood. Jian Er didn't even dare to use words that seemed to carry any kind of uncertainty and might cause others to misunderstand, and emphasized two "true", so as not to misunderstand the duke, who seemed to have something wrong.

"What did you say?!" The expression on Duke Connaught's face distorted, but he quickly regained his previous arrogance, and then put on an empathetic expression, "Don't worry, I understand what you mean, oriental-style reserve is not wrong (Jian'er cried: We are not reserved at all, everything we say is from the heart. However, my child, the Eastern and Western cultures are different, you should learn to be brave, what you want, what you want to do, then you have to be brave to express it......

Seeing that this person had another "speech" posture, Jian Er's cold sweat almost came down on the spot, we have already expressed it very bravely, and there is absolutely no trace of falsehood between the lines? Maybe you really need to go to the hospital to check your ears? No, you should go to the brain department or psychiatry department to see? Why do we think that you and we are like people from two planets, this thinking, this understanding is stunned that you can't stand on the same dimensional plane?

But no matter what, Jian Er is very sure that she absolutely, absolutely not want to go through the torture just now, since this direct words can't be understood, then don't blame her for not saving face!

Thinking of this, Jian Er's face straightened, put on a serious look, and said very seriously: "Although I don't understand where you came to the conclusion that I want to become a blood clan, or even your blood clan, but, now, I am very serious and solemnly reiterate that I, Song Jian'er, have never thought about it, and will never want to become your blood clan in the future, so it is better to find another person for this honor you want to give!"

After a pause, Jian Er quickly used Z, E, and Italian again...... With all the knowledge she knows (once again, I am glad that when I discovered my good memory, I was excited and learned a bunch of languages of various countries, and see if I can use it at such a critical moment. Even if it's just a stumbling hope that the language she can speak is repeated again, it's not that she wants to show that she knows a lot of languages, but she is worried that this Duke of Connaught is from a blood clan from another place, and this f text will not pass the test, and "misunderstand" her meaning again. There are so many languages, even if you collide with a lottery, you can bump into a language that you are good at and will not misunderstand.

With Count Dracula's experience, looking at Jian'er's performance, how could he not understand what he was thinking, but it was precisely because he figured it out that he was even more embarrassed, this can make Jian'er look like this, what is this damn Duke of Connaught called!