Melanza's excitement lasted for less than a minute. She shyly pulled her right hand back and whispered: "Doctor, Migru and the others are watching!"
Zhou Jinru stood up naturally. His height advantage allowed his eyes to quickly pass over Melanza's shoulders and fall on several reserve team members not far away.
"Migru, what did I just see?"
"The doctor took Miss Melanza's hand!"
"Did you kiss?"
"No, what are you thinking about? How could the doctor kiss Miss Melanza? He would be arrested by the police station!"
"Oh, so that's it. Why am I a little envious?"
Several people fell into an eerie silence. Yan Rong, the middle school girl, looked at Cross who asked this question: "How about you also ask the doctor, he will definitely satisfy you."
"I'm a little envious too."
Fleur, who was always holding the staff, suddenly said.
Yan Rong opened his mouth, not quite understanding his sisters' abnormal behavior.
She couldn't help but look at Migru, the most sensible person, hoping that Operator Pelo could say something, but she unexpectedly found that even Migru's eyes were a little weird.
Zhou Jinru was the first to break the silence:
"What time is it now?"
"Four forty-five p.m."
The person who answered the question was Fen. The Kuranta girl was hot-tempered and said whatever she wanted, which was very lovable.
There is still time.
Zhou Jinru's eyes were on Melanza again: "Has Savile Clothes done it?"
Melanza came back to her senses and then remembered her purpose of calling the doctor: "Well, it's done. The doctor can go change clothes now, and we're ready to go."
"good."
He responded.
The Seville dressmaker was very efficient, finishing the work in just over an hour. It seemed that the gold pound was more important.
Twenty minutes later, Zhou Jinru put on a dark blue evening dress and wore a silver-white watch on the tight cuffs. It was a gift from the dressmaker. He stood in front of the floor-length mirror and carefully fastened his dark tie and looked at The self in the mirror has short black hair, gray eyes, a faint smile on his face, a slim-fitting tuxedo that fits his body, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes at his feet.
He took the cane and hat from the waiter, glanced at the time, turned around, and found Melanza in a black backless evening dress staring at him.
"Ma'am, it's time, let's go."
Melanza paused for two seconds, looking panicked: "Okay."
She reached out to hold Zhou Jinru's arm, and the two walked leisurely from the cloakroom to the living room and then to the door. The vehicles parked in front of the manor had been waiting for a long time.
"Don't be nervous."
Zhou Jinru could feel that he was leading the girl along the way.
The reserve team operator who watched the two people leave remained silent. After a long time, Cross stretched himself and said, "I'm going back to rest."
Rest at this point?
Cross whispered: "You don't have to call me for dinner."
Yan Rong looked at Migru subconsciously, and the top student sighed helplessly without saying anything.
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Abel is twenty-one years old this year and will graduate from the Royal University of Victoria in one year. His father is a serving military officer and occupies a lower-middle position among Victoria's aristocracy. What makes him feel the most these days is Surprisingly, he received an invitation from Duke Edward to attend the private salon on Recovery Day.
To be honest, Abel had attended many parties, including literary salons, entertainment dinners, and occasional parties among young people. This was the first time he could attend a private salon held by a duke. He was a little excited and a little bit nervous.
His father was a major general in Victoria's military circles and was not from a traditional aristocratic background. Therefore, he was not very conspicuous in Londinium, where aristocrats gathered. Out of instinct, Abel thought this was just an unusual gathering.
Duke Edward commissioned two participants and a butler to receive guests who came to attend the salon at the door of his private estate. Abel was one of them. In his opinion, this seemed to be a test.
"The Duke wants me to contact more people to expand my connections?"
Abel usually doesn't care much about political topics. He only knows that Duke Edward is a conservative and often promotes the necessity of environmental protection. His political opinion is to carry out necessary supervision of the Originium industry. After several years, little effect has been achieved.
"This doesn't seem to be a topic I should care about."
Abel shook his head and hid the doubts in his heart. He wanted to do a good job today. From five o'clock in the evening, he had already seen many nobles and celebrities who came to the party, but the famous businessmen were more likely to attend the party. Few, only a few names.
Just as he was looking at the sun sinking into the horizon, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, showing a strange beauty, a black extended VIP car drove slowly and parked in front of the manor. Two waiters stepped forward and opened the door. , a man in a dark blue tuxedo walked up to his female companion, held her hand, guided her to get out of the car, and they walked together.
"Miss Melanza?"
Abel seemed to feel that he had met the beautiful lady and had rumors about her. It was said that Elena was pursuing her crazily and did not give up even after being rejected. Instead, she stepped up her offensive.
"Elena, that crazy woman..."
Even though the other person's status was higher than his own, Abel still murmured silently, and when he looked at the man who walked with Miss Melanza, his eyes were filled with sympathy.
Elena is not a good person. Her pursuit was rejected, and she saw that there was a man beside Miss Melanza. I am afraid she will not give up.
When the housekeeper took the invitation, Abel felt that he needed to remind him, and lowered his voice and said: "Miss Melanza, I suggest you not to stimulate Miss Elena tonight, how about that?"
This is good advice.
Zhou Jinru glanced at Melanza, whose expression was not very good, and she responded: "I will do it."
you will not.
There was no compromise in Melanza's emotions. After activating her inner self, she seemed to have changed. She was no longer submissive. Even when she walked, her body rhythm began to become sharper.
Is that Miss Elena the one who's causing Melantha so much distress?
The Victorians are really having fun.
Zhou Jinru complained silently in his heart. He took a second look at the young man standing in front of the door to greet the guests. His reminder was obviously directed at him, because Elena would probably not do anything to Melanza. Will come for him.
This is normal.
Zhou Jinru thought for a moment. He had never been exposed to such things as jealousy. He didn't expect that the first time he encountered it was a woman pursuing another woman. It was a bit strange no matter how you thought about it.
Melanza held his arm and they walked into the manor together.
