I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 290 My heart is with you
While sitting on the subway rushing to school, Xia Qingdai's heart was still in the eighteenth century.

She flew the drone over Tao Le Manor and watched the people below enjoying dinner on the lawn, feeling very happy.

After Owen sent Xia Qingdai away, he originally didn't want to come back to attend the banquet.

However, the Brown brothers were overly enthusiastic and decided to ride over to Fukui Villa to invite them before dinner. The hospitality was hard to refuse, so he had to go again.

Xia Qingdai's eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen. When she saw Owen going out, she immediately remotely controlled the drone to follow him.

The system that cost Eucommia 20,000 yuan to modify was simply worth it. The fool-like operation made Xia Qingdai very comfortable with the drone.

In addition, the camera was later modified, and now the drone hovers outside the clouds. It will not be noticed by the little people below, and it can clearly capture the Lilliputian scene in real time. It is really a must-have when going out.

Thanks to the evolution after the last flash flood, Xia Qingdai was able to see the eighteenth century scene in real time.

Because of this, she was not so reluctant to leave home to go to school.

Xia Qingdai took the first subway train, and there were not many people in the carriage. Everyone was acting like heads-downers and playing quietly on their phones, which made her feel particularly good.

Under the sky, Owen, who was taking a piece of roast lamb to eat, suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky.

It was a cloudless evening in early autumn, and you could vaguely see a small black dot in the sky.

"Owen, what are you looking at?" Nancy walked up to Owen holding two glasses of wine and asked him, "Would you like a drink?"

"Thank you, I didn't see anything." Owen said perfunctorily, lowered his eyes and took the wine glass, but instead of clinking the glass with her as she expected, he took a bite of the grilled lamb chops and chewed them.

Whether in the East or in the West, this rule of eating without speaking is universal.

Nancy looked at Owen as if he had swallowed the mutton in his mouth, and then he opened his mouth to continue greetings, but the latter suddenly nodded to her, then turned around and left without saying a word.

You could call him rude, because he even said hello before leaving; you could call him polite, but it was clear that another breath was stuck in his chest because of him, making it uncomfortable.

After a long while, Nancy said depressedly to her eldest cousin who came over: "Amy, is this Mr. Earl usually so arrogant?"

Amy shrugged: "Don't waste time on Owen. He is notoriously cold in this country. It has been a month since he came back from London, and he still hasn't held a dance party at Fukui Villa. Yes, do you believe it?"

"With his status, it's in line with his status to be a little colder." Nancy didn't take it seriously. After hearing Amy's comments, she became more interested in Owen.

She has really seen enough of the gentlemen who send warmth everywhere!
I have had a brother like Liszt since I was a child. I watched him with cold eyes, like a peacock with its wings spread, flirting with a noble lady here and a young girl here, never making a mistake and never being sincere.

Every time, after using ambiguity to make the other person fall into the illusion of being passionately in love, he immediately becomes cold and cold, turns around and leaves decisively, never giving the other person any more hope.

Women are just prey that he chases everywhere he goes, just for entertainment.

With his brother Liszt as a comparison, Owen's behavior is not called indifference, but self-possessed.

Nancy looked at Owen's tall back standing out among the men, thoughtfully.

Amy just looked at Nancy's expression and knew that she didn't take her words to heart at all, so she said no more.

Sometimes, you have to hit the wall yourself before you know how to turn back. What others say is useless. The people who are paying attention to Owen all the time like Nancy are, of course, Xia Qingdai off the screen.

In the past, Xia Qingdai didn't understand why some people were so bored as to watch eating and sleeping videos, but now that she saw Owen casually eating from a plate under the video, she somewhat understood.

Sometimes watching mukbang is indeed a very stress-relieving thing! Especially this anchor is so good-looking and his movements are so pleasing to the eye.

"Surveillance is really the best invention in the world!" Xia Qingdai whispered to herself, looking at the pictures on her phone with great interest, and she almost sat down because she was so fascinated by it.

There is nothing worth detailing about the learning in the classroom. The Sunday that was taken off before the National Day holiday passed very long, making Xia Qingdai feel like she was back in her senior year of high school.

If it weren't for the fact that she could turn on the mobile phone surveillance screen at any time during her spare time to see Owen underneath, Xia Qingdai's heart would not be calm at all.

Xia Qingdai could not see the grand dance that day at Taole Manor.

With her sight blocked, she almost couldn't help but lift up the roof of the castle that blocked her sight with her bare hands that night!
Owen actually only danced two dances that day. The first opening dance was with Jane Austen, and the second dance was with Mrs. Brown, the hostess of Tao Le Manor.

After that, no matter how much his friends tried to persuade him to get off the dance floor, he never took action.

A dance party without a goddess would be completely boring.

The day after the dance, Xia Qingdai returned to her dormitory after studying in the study room. Instead of chatting and exchanging feelings with her roommates, she directly took a shower and got into the world separated by her bed curtain.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Owen, who usually stayed in the study to read and deal with rural government affairs, spent more time standing outdoors on this day.

Xia Qingdai watched him directing the crowd, cement, and watering the road. He was busy all day long, building the road from Fucui Villa to Wanghe Villa, with amazing efficiency.

He also used potatoes and instant coffee, and invited a bunch of children to guard the cement road to prevent anyone from stepping on it early.

Xia Qingdai was very satisfied with the progress of the road construction. She felt that it was second only to the two swordsmen of her and her brother that day.

It is convenient to have Owen, a powerful eighteenth-century agent, and Xia Qingdai can already imagine her driving a Ferrari on a flat concrete road in the countryside.

The evening breeze blows gently, the moonlight of the lotus pond sings, and although the accelerator cannot be used, the speed of the car can be increased.

Based on Xia Qingdai's current "driving" experience, she feels that she can just take the driver's license test directly in the future, and she won't have to spend the money to study at all.

Theoretical classes are definitely not difficult for a student who has entered the top school in the province from the province where the college entrance examination is the best. There is no need to worry if you have practical experience in the road test in the 1th century.

This time, how can I say "Shuang"?

She spent more than 10,000 yuan to build her Chinatown, and every dollar she could save was worth it.

On Monday evening, as soon as Xia Qingdai finished reading, she packed up her things and went home.

There were four of them in the dormitory, but Shi Yan did not choose to go home because of the distance and expenses. The other three girls all left school and went home by car after class on Monday.

The free shipping area is so convenient.

(End of this chapter)