Chapter 207 The flour you sent is not bad either

Style: Fantasy Author: Fierce KnightWords: 2556Update Time: 24/01/12 08:40:55
"What should I do? She won't recognize me, right?"

"Probably not. With just a glance, can she tell?"

"Should I run away first?"

"But in the back garden of Tulip City, where can I go?"

In this 0.01 second, Nalant's mind was full of thoughts, and he had a vague plan to use the Thirty-Six Strategies as the best one.

However, after thinking about it, if he was really recognized, even if he ran away, would he still be able to get out of Tulip?

Therefore, at the moment, I can only keep calm and hope that Stella does not recognize herself.

"Sir Narant?" At this moment, Natasha felt slightly unhappy at being ignored by Narant.

She showed her face like this to greet Nalant, but Nalant didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked at Stella in a daze. Doesn't this mean that she can't compare to Stella.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Natasha, I was a little distracted thinking about something just now!" Since he wanted to calm down, Nalant simply stopped paying attention to Stella, pretending to be nonchalant and started to respond to Natasha.

"Giggle! Sir Narant, I didn't expect you to be so popular with girls!" Although she was a little dissatisfied with Narant in her heart, Natasha was still smiling like a flower at the moment because of Natasha's scheming.

While talking, she also walked two steps ahead because there was some noise around her.

However, just as she took a few steps closer, her nose suddenly smelled a familiar aroma.

Natasha's eyes couldn't help but linger on the girls next to Narant, and then her heart moved, "Little sisters, the perfume you wear smells really good, it should be the Dragon brand jasmine perfume! I don't know where to buy it. What? I also like Dragon brand jasmine perfume!"

"Miss Natasha, Sir Nalant gave it to us!" The women didn't hide anything and immediately answered. In their opinion, this was something worth showing off.

"Oh?" A light flashed in Natasha's eyes, and she looked at Nalant with a different look.

The reason why she paid special attention to Nalant when she left the restaurant last time was because of the Dragon brand perfume.

The Frank family's business can reach such an extent in the principality, so it naturally has an extraordinary background and is one of the well-informed.

The packaging is low-end, but the fragrance is surprisingly good. Dragon brand jasmine perfume was born, and it didn't take long for it to reach Natasha's ears.

This time she took advantage of Stella's birthday to come to the Tulip Collection, and this Dragon brand jasmine perfume made her one of the targets.

Of course, the other target is white sugar, but the origin of the white sugar has been confirmed, so she can pour it slowly.

The only thing that made her a little confused was that it was not even clear which family produced the Dragon brand perfume.

Shirley, Vivian and Catherine were not born into noble families at first glance, but all three of them were smeared with Dragon brand jasmine perfume, which made her think she had found some clues.

At this moment, the answers from the women made her finally confirm that the Dragon brand jasmine perfume was the manufacturer.

The Berwick family sells Dragon brand perfume, so isn't Narant's surname Berwick?

Because the Berwick family was poor, some time ago everyone thought that there were other Berwick families besides the Tulip Territory, but they didn't know that this one was the second son Sir, who had only been the lord for a few months.

Facing Natasha's burning gaze, Nalant felt a little helpless.

In fact, he also guessed the reason why Natasha approached Boris.

Likewise, he now understood why Natasha suddenly made the move to give her a bracelet before she left that day. It turned out that it was because of his perfume.

"Sir Narant, do you produce this perfume in your territory?" Natasha was also straightforward and asked directly the next moment.

"I wonder why Miss Natasha would ask such a question? Does Miss Natasha think I can produce such a good-smelling perfume?" Nalant did not answer directly.

He doesn't know now whether the impact of letting Natasha take over the production of perfume will be good or bad. After all, the Frank family is such a huge behemoth to him.

"It's a perfume that smells so good. As a girl, I like it very much. Unfortunately, this Dragon brand perfume is very rare and I can't even buy it!" Natasha smiled sweetly, "What if Sir Narant The production is, then I can buy it from Sir Nalant!"

"It turns out that Miss Natasha likes Dragon brand perfume. I still have a few bottles in my small building. When the luncheon is over, I will ask the servant to give a few bottles to Miss Natasha. It is a good idea to express the bracelet that Miss Natasha gave me last time. It’s a gift in return!” Nalant replied.

At this point, Natasha didn't even hear a direct answer from Nalant. Natasha blinked her beautiful eyes and took a deep look at Nalant.

This man was the first person she had ever met who could be so indifferent to him.

Natasha even suspected that Narant didn't like women. Otherwise, how could he be so indifferent because of his charm.

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, a cold voice came from beside the two of them.

"Stella, why are you here!" Natasha was a little surprised.

But Nalant immediately began to look at his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose.

Of course, I was complaining in my heart, no, did you really recognize me?

However, Stella did not look at him directly. Instead, she calmly replied to Natasha, "It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry and want to eat some food!"

With that said, Stella picked up a small fruit on the long table.

"Natasha, you haven't been to Tulip Collar before, right? How come you still know Tulip Collar?"

"Giggle! Stella, I have never been to Tulip Collar before, but I just met Sir Nalant a few days ago. It's very interesting!"

"Oh? Why is this interesting?" At this time, Stella finally set her sights on Nalant.

And Nalant's pressure doubled instantly.

"Stella, haven't you noticed that these little girls are wearing Dragon brand jasmine perfume from the Perfume City, and they were all gifted by Sir Nalant, don't you think it's interesting?"

"This Dragon brand jasmine perfume costs one gold coin per bottle, and it's priceless!"

After Natasha's reminder, Stella finally realized it. Sure enough, she could smell the familiar fragrance of jasmine on the tip of her nose.

Of course, Nalant owns a large amount of Dragon brand jasmine perfume, and she naturally knows it.

"Are you Nalant?" Stella actually spoke to Nalant.

"Yes, Miss Stella!"

"The perfume you gave me smells great!"

"Thank you Miss Stella for the compliment, as long as Miss Stella likes it!" Nalant lowered his eyebrows and felt that Stella didn't recognize him when she spoke in such a tone.

But just when Nalant breathed a sigh of relief, Stella changed the subject, "Well, it's not bad if you give me flour!"

"..." Nalant almost broke out in a cold sweat. He really didn't know how to answer this sentence.

The people around him may have heard it inexplicably, but Nalant knew that he was recognized by Stella.

Just when Narant thought that Miss Stella would shout "Someone, get it for me" next moment, Stella's voice came again.

"Natasha, I'm full, let's go first!"

After saying that, Stella slowly left the long table without looking back and headed in the previous direction.

When Natasha heard this, she looked at Stella and then at Nalant, frowning slightly and thinking.

She knew Stella's character, that she was very cold and cold, and ignored everyone's love.

But he actually spoke to Nalant and said something incomprehensible.

This is worth pondering.

In particular, she felt that the reason Stella had just returned because she was hungry was a fool.

"Sir Narant, thank you for your perfume! We will see you later!"

While thinking, Natasha also said goodbye.

There were so many people here, and she wanted to talk to Nalant about perfume, but it was hard for her to do so.