Chris looked as if nothing had happened. She couldn't deliberately ask:
"Chris, did you dream about kissing me last night?"
Even the content of the dream was described so accurately. Didn't it clearly make her suspect that she had done something behind her back?
etc……
Maybe it would be possible to ask the question in another way.
He glanced at Chris and said calmly: "Chris, I dreamed of kissing you last night."
After understanding what he meant, Chris was stunned for a second, and then punched him with some embarrassment.
"Only you can have this kind of...dream."
It was obvious that she was embarrassed to say the words she originally wanted to say.
"I dreamed about you because I like you. Have you never dreamed about me?" Wayne didn't quite believe what she said.
Chrissy turned away and refused to look at him.
"Why do I dream about you? I'm tired of staying with you every day." She said in a very casual tone.
Wayne:? ? ?
He leaned close to Chris unwillingly and turned her head back: "You look into my eyes and say it again?"
After looking at him with big eyes and small eyes for a while, Chris smiled uncontrollably and tried to pull his hand away: "What are you doing..."
In short, no matter how he pressed, Chris had no intention of confessing.
Wayne suddenly felt that life was boring.
Do you want to do it again?
But--
He had obviously made up his mind to test her only this time.
Moreover, what concerned him even more was what caused the loss of control?
Wayne couldn't figure it out.
It's like... I have been guided from the beginning, and I only see what I want to see.
Are those experiences real?
"By the way, Wayne." Chris suddenly remembered something. "The little girl saved that day was adopted by Butler Hall."
"Um……"
"Huh?" Wayne raised his head in surprise.
"Did Butler Hall take the initiative to adopt it, or did you insist on giving it to him and he reluctantly accepted it because he couldn't refuse?" He asked subconsciously.
"Do I seem to be such a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat? Of course, Butler Hall will adopt him only if he is willing."
Chrissy said unhappily, "Besides, the little girl is not opposed to it either."
That's good...
"No, I'm just worried..."
Wayne explained: "The little girl can't speak originally. If she agrees to be adopted but then dislikes her, it may cause great harm to her."
It is strange to say that after so many days, the news that a group of lost children were rescued in the royal capital has already spread to several surrounding cities.
But the little girl's family never showed up, and there was never any news that anyone had ever inquired about such a little girl.
When asked about her, she would not say a word except shedding tears silently.
Wayne had some enlightenment.
"You said she doesn't object to being adopted by Butler Hall? Is it because she doesn't want to return to her home at all?"
According to common sense, if a child of seven or eight years old suddenly goes to a strange environment, he should be very scared, and may even make a scene and clamor to go back to his home.
However, this little girl seemed extraordinarily quiet and did everything politely.
Even Wayne felt that it was not like she had no one to teach her well before.
"Well... what you said is not impossible." Chris fell into deep thought.
The carriage was quiet for a while.
"Forget it, no matter what the reason is, since Butler Hall wants to adopt him, let him keep him first." Chris said.
"I think back then, Butler Hall was picked up from the roadside by my grandfather..."
"He has worked hard for our family for most of his life. He is neither married nor has children. Although our family has not treated him badly, there are some things that we cannot take care of."
Chris' idea is simple.
"This child seems quite sensible. I hope she can make Butler Hall feel the warmth of family affection."
...Good guy, is picking up children together a traditional virtue of the Wench family?
Wayne entered the school full of complaints.
Today is Friday again, and the arrival of every weekend is always exciting.
but--
When the two schedules conflict, the experience is not so wonderful.
Wayne squatted in front of the bookshelf in the library, and was about to put back a book that he had not had time to return before, when a pair of soft arms suddenly hugged him from behind.
"Come out with me this weekend~" Geli's familiar voice sounded behind his ears.
Wayne's hand paused.
Do you really want to let yourself go?
I always feel that Kareli is becoming more and more indifferent to other people’s sights...
"Okay." He said. "Wait for me at home tonight."
Song Li said somewhat unhappily: "I'm talking about daytime."
"Not during the day..."
Wayne didn't look back and tried to keep his tone soft. "I promised Chris."
It could be felt that Geli's breathing was much heavier, as if she was trying not to lose her temper with him.
After a moment of silence, she continued speaking to herself.
"It's not like... you have to be by her side every moment, right?"
There was a hint of bitterness on Wayne's face.
If he acted normally, he would really be by her side all the time.
"Wouldn't it be the same if we went out to play at night?" he asked softly.
"Last time we ran to the suburbs together, weren't we very happy? It's the same this time..."
"It's different!" Her suppressed words interrupted Wayne's argument.
"I don't want to endure it anymore... I can only think of you at night."
Wayne was silent.
At this time, he was squatting on the ground in a very awkward posture, and Geli put his arms around his shoulders, leaning against his body from behind.
"Can we talk somewhere else?" Wayne shook her arm and whispered, "It's easy to be discovered here..."
He turned his head and saw her tear-stained face.
"If you are discovered, you will be discovered!" She vented regardless.
"I just want to be discovered by Chris."
"Stop being ridiculous..." Wayne showed a helpless look, "Aren't you worried that my leg will be broken by Mr. Franz?"
If Chris found out, how could he have a harem?
At least, not now.
Hearing what he said, Ge Li's aggrieved expression couldn't help but freeze.
After a while, she mocked coldly: "Hmph... maybe it would be better if I interrupted, so that you don't step on several boats."
——Oh my God, there are really only two pieces~
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Wayne tried to persuade him nicely: "I am doing business, and I have a very important arrangement for the family. I don't know how long it will take. If I suddenly disappear halfway, I will be noticed easily."
