Her Overbearing Man

It's a pity that such approachable people are generally seen in their own homes. Outside, more people know that they are all the count with overbearing means, cunning and insidious.

The count wandered for a while, but he didn't want to stay any longer.

He looked up at the sky with golden sunshine. At this time, Janet should still be training. He could have a spot check.

Thinking about this, he turned and went out.

The training ground is outside the castle. On the way, we have to pass through the square. The fountain there is also very beautiful.

Because he was in his own home, he didn't take many people with him. He went to Janet's training place alone. When he passed by the fountain square, he saw a shadow there. He stepped and rubbed his thumb and index finger subconsciously.

This is what he usually does when he's thinking.

He thought for a while, and finally remembered that the one standing there seemed to be Janet's special arrangement to take care of Miss Z.

It seems that she also has a wonderful identity, Janet's own "cousin."

The count turned his steps and walked to Julie.

It was Julie, who had been specially trained, who bowed down respectfully

The count nodded slightly and turned his eyes to the man sitting by the fountain.

At this time, the sun just fell on the side of the fountain, and even the splashing water droplets were shining brightly by the sun, like transparent bricks and stones.

It was also at this time that the count really cheated others because of his daughter Janet's rare willfulness and forced them to stay, his "cousin."

The Earl, who had never taken over the Durand family in his youth, was fond of traveling.

The count has been to most of the earth. He has enjoyed and suffered.

In many places he has been to, country Z gives him a deep impression.

The count has met a lot of Z people, and he also knows the evaluation standard of Z people for beauty.

Undeniably, judging from the aesthetic standards of country Z, this "cousin" is really beautiful.

But for the people of F country, her facial features are peaceful, and it's easy to feel indifferent.

This is also the reason why many people in Z are regarded as beauties at home and are not so conspicuous when they go abroad. In the final analysis, it is the aesthetic differences between the East and the West.

This "cousin," although not how beautiful, but her unique temperament, or very attractive.

Gentle, quiet.

Mapel sat there, wearing a light blue dress, white skin, shining in the sun, also like shining in general, with a faint smile on her face and empty eyes.

Behind her is the rising and falling fountain, with water vapor, which sets off Mapel like a picture.

Such a scene, just looking at, but people can't help but come up with four words in their mind: "time is quiet."

She probably heard the voice, and she also gave him a little smile in this direction, "Your Excellency."

The count raised his eyebrows and came to her. "What are you doing here?"

After breakfast, there was no one to see. He thought Janet had taken her to see her training, but she couldn't see. It was useless to go.

Mapel, who didn't know what the count was thinking, said with a smile, "I just want to find a place with the sun to sit for a while. This is the place I think is very suitable."

"Appropriate?"

"Yes, it's very quiet here. Near, I can hear the sound of fountain water. Far away, I can hear the sound of cicadas in the woods in front of me, the sound of birds, and the warm sunshine..."

Mapel stretched out her hand to the sun. She felt warm in the palm of her hand in a moment. There was no need to speak. She closed her eyes and had a gentle and comfortable expression on her face. It seemed that she enjoyed herself very much.

The count blinked. "What are you doing?"

The Earl of pragmatism was a bit at a loss.

The doubt in his tone made Mabel smile. She always thought that the count was very mature and steady. She even didn't smile. Her character of being unkind and close to others seemed different from what she had imagined.

She tightened her hand and spread it out again, "because I can't see, I can only use this stupid way to feel the feeling of sunshine. As long as I feel that feeling with my heart, it's like that moldy dark corners are filled with the taste of sunshine again. It's good..."

The count got the answer and learned to reach out and feel it, but he didn't think it was so strange.

Compared with sunshine, he is more interested in the dark corner of this "cousin" talk, but he knows something about the shallow relations of Z country, so he doesn't continue that topic.

He just thinks that the people of Z are as sensitive, sentimental and romantic as they are written in the book.

"Are you used to living?" He changed the topic and wanted to know what was different about the woman whose daughter kept people around him.

Not long ago, when he went to Z country to talk about cooperation, he took her there. She also stayed there for a while to have fun. How could he treat this woman differently.

"Very well, I thank you very much, count."

There was gratitude in Mapel's voice.

Her strange and polite tone made the count's eyes narrow. "What do you find?"

Mapel seemed to disapprove of the count's strange tone. She bowed her head, and her long black hair slid down her shoulders to her face, covering most of her face. People could not see her look clearly. "I have nothing to do with count and Janet, do you?"

Her candid tone surprised the count. Instead of explaining, she asked her, "Oh, how did you find out?"

Mapel's heart beat slightly. Originally, she was just suspicious. Now, it seems that there is no need to test any more. The count disdained even cheating and responded to her so frankly.

She gave a wry smile, "in fact, there are many flaws, especially when I Janet didn't seem to want to hide so many problems from me, how could I not guess..."

Before waking up from a coma, she had a sense of disobedience that she couldn't tell. Later, she felt that everything was strange. She had a feeling that she didn't feel quite right, but it was only these days that she was really sure that her feelings and doubts were correct.

The only thing she couldn't understand was why Janet had done so much in order to hide from her at the beginning. Even