Chapter 188 Just give her a place to stay
The arrogant vampire raised the corners of his lips wantonly, declaring his omnipotence, "I am different from your suitors. I only like to solve the problem from the root cause. There is always a price to pay for my help. I only like equal equality." Exchange of chips, with the exception of you."
"I've spoken about this more than once."
"Like?" He chewed on these two words and said, "If you just like it, it's not enough for me to take this step."
Rose Hill is so smart that even an old man who has lived for centuries cannot fool him at all.
Sierra lowered her head, silently opened her paper bag of scones, and tried to avoid the topic, "I'm hungry."
The freshly baked pastry still had cream sandwiched in the middle. She took a bite into the middle, and the cream squeezed out from the side immediately rubbed her face.
She used her tongue to hook it, but found that she couldn't lick it, so she tried to wipe it with her hand. Rose Hill pressed her hand and said, "I'm hungry too."
Sera cleverly shrank her neck subconsciously, "There is no food for you here."
Before she could finish her words, a cold kiss fell on her lips, helping her clean up the cream.
The scones fell back into the paper bag, and a big black umbrella covered their faces. Aldin rowed the boat with one hand and held the umbrella with the other, and sighed in frustration.
Why did he have to be publicly executed every time? Those little kissing sounds were simply too painful to his ears.
Sera was seduced by Rose Hill and kissed again and again until her stomach made a loud noise and she was really hungry, so she was allowed to continue eating the scone.
The battered lips were numb, and the sweet scones became difficult to chew in the mouth.
Sera didn't know that Rose Hill would have such an impulse. When she learned that she was injured, her first thought was not to come and visit, but to directly solve the problem of the person who raised the problem.
Anna Xi's name flashed across her mind, and then she quickly erased it.
We can't let anyone die now.
After the kiss, Rose Hill's attitude became much gentler.
"Why don't you wear a necklace?"
"It's too expensive. I'm afraid of being robbed while walking on the road." Sera compared the size of the gem. "It's so eye-catching. I'd be heartbroken if I lost it."
"Where did you put it?"
"I have treasured it and locked it in the cabinet of the dressing table." Sierra said solemnly, "I will wear it on important occasions."
Only then did Rose Hill feel satisfied.
"You bought that villa because you wanted to solve my family troubles?" Sierra finally had time to ask him about it.
"No, it's just for you to live in." He said disgustedly, "It's so crowded that I can't even put a foot in there."
This metaphor is somewhat exaggerated.
Sierra coughed lightly and asked tentatively: "Do you want to live with me?"
Rose Hill heard her voice, and her smile turned terrifying, "You look like you really don't want this to happen."
She pursed her lips and said, "No."
"I won't live with you." He spoke quickly, "You know it's hard not to eat a sweet lamb if you put it in your mouth every day."
Sierra was relieved and praised him with a smile, "I know Mr. Rosehill has always been a perfect gentleman and pursuer."
"Suitor?" Rose Hill pressed her hand on the wooden seat and sneered, "When did our identities start to be reversed?"
Sierra thought for a while and answered with a smile: "Since you fell in love with me?"
His expression froze, his body straightened up, and his voice became unexpectedly sharp, "Are you sure?"
She was a little surprised by his sudden outburst of emotion, "Do you want me to change my words and go back to my original point of view?"