Mage Joan

While Joan was still meditating, Josephine had no intention of continuing to discuss this topic.

"Joan, Trofim went to visit your friends. If you don't come back in a quarter of an hour, don't stop here and wait silly. It's too boring to go alone, it's better to go into the city together.

The countess was cordially invited, coupled with Ruby's eager anticipation, and Joan was really unable to quit, so he recited the mantra to dissolve the "Phantom Carriage" and got into Josephine's car.

The carriage started again, and Joan accompanied the countess and Ruby to chat all the way.

After entering the city, Josephine ordered the driver to send him to school first.

The carriage stopped outside the school gate, and Joan got out of the car, turning around to say goodbye to Josephine, only to find that she also got off.

"Joan, there is a rare opportunity to come here. I want to go to Trofim's laboratory and visit someone by the way."

"Who are you going to visit?" Joan suddenly had a very bad thought.

"Hehe~ That is the Golem girl who is said to look exactly like me."

Sure enough, Josephine uttered the answer that JoAnn least wanted to hear.

"This... isn't that convenient?"

"How inconvenient?" the countess asked perseveringly.

"You still send a magic message to the instructor first, ask him what he means, I don't dare to take the idea without permission." Joan was embarrassed.

"I have decided that you have two choices now, either try to block me, or report to your mentor, just do it yourself."

Josephine smiled slightly, and rarely showed the wayward manner, which made Joan feel overwhelmed.

She did not wait for Joan to make a decision, so she held up a parasol and walked straight into the university gate. Her graceful and confident posture attracted countless stunning eyes.

Joan scratched his head, and there was no way to get this wayward lady, but had to chase it with a scalp.

At the entrance of the Olympic Law School teaching building, Josephine was stopped by the guards.

Joan hurried to make the siege and handed out his student ID, stating that Josephine was his relative, and came to see where he studied and worked.

Perhaps it was because the countess's appearance was too dazzling, and the guard could not imagine that such a beautiful woman could be a bad person, and she let it go.

Joan opened the "Wind Ladder", Josephine lifted the skirt and followed, and said to him with a small smile: "The last time I walked in this elevator... it was still more than 20 years ago, Trofim was also studying in this building at the time."

"I heard that when my mentor was young, he was a great man in school." Qiao An thought of the "cloud service company" that Mr. Professor had started, and couldn't help laughing.

"He's a big man, he's just a nonsense. He doesn't do good things. He also engages me in fooling around, using spells to do yellow business, cheating the money of those stupid students..." The countess recalled the past, and her lips rose slightly. We were still young at the time, and we were able to do all kinds of crazy things. A good boy like you can hardly imagine."

"No, I can imagine..." Joan murmured secretly, confirming that his instructor's girlfriend and business partner when she was studying was indeed the Countess of Girlhood.

Out of the "wind-operated ladder", Joan led Josephine through the corridor to the laboratory door.

It seemed that he heard his footsteps, and before he knocked on the door, the door opened on his own, revealing a pretty face.

"Mr. Vader, you are back!"

Duo'er's eyes crossed Joan and landed on the face of the dressed girl behind him, her smile suddenly frozen.

"Good afternoon, Miss Duoer, we should have met long ago."

Mrs. Josephine greeted generously, holding Duo's hand with a smile, and looked at her up and down.

Duo Er squeezed her red lips like a frightened little girl, looking awkward.

Joan was quietly looking at the two women who had the same appearance and appearance, feeling a bit strange.

Indeed, Josephine and Duoer are like twin sisters, but when they stood side by side, Joan immediately found that the temperaments of the two were very different, even if they just stood there silently, Not confusing.

Duo Er is not that kind of shy girl, Joan is already very familiar with her **** and bold side, but putting her in front of the countess shows an indescribable sense of girlship, and needs a mature and dignified countess. Place her under her wing and care for her tenderly.

The two women who looked so similar had a strong contrast, making Joan wonder if they were actually a mother and daughter.

At this time, Duo Er twisted his slender white neck slightly, and cast a pitiful glance at Qiao An, seeming to beg him for help.

Joan nodded deliberately, coughed and broke the silence, and invited the countess into the house for tea.

Duo'er, like a rescued prisoner, flew back to the kitchen under the banner of preparing refreshments for the guests.

"Joan, you go to the kitchen to see the girl, soothe her. Don't be nervous, just come out and chat with me. I'll leave immediately." Josephine said with a smile.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Joan walked into the kitchen and saw Duo Er standing in front of the stovetop, dazed, and couldn't help but laugh, thinking to himself: You also have today...

Duo'er heard footsteps, looked back at him, and grunted his lips, complaining in a low voice: "You brought this lady, why didn't you say hello to me in advance, but scared me to death!"

"Why are you afraid?"

"This... think about it, if one day someone who looks exactly like you suddenly appears in front of you, aren't you afraid?"

Joan thought about it seriously and shook his head: "I'm not afraid, and I will be curious why he looks like that, who is who I am, and who is a replica of who."

The unintentional words of "reproductions" pricked the scars on Duoer's heart, and his face immediately dimmed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it..." Joan felt guilty

"Forget it, nothing." Duoer grinned reluctantly.

"Mrs. Josephine wants to talk to you."

"Can I refuse?"

"This..." Joan looked embarrassed.

"You hug me, give me some courage, okay? Otherwise, I really dare not face that woman." Duoer's lips turned up, regaining her **** and delicate look.

"Then... let's go." Joan stepped forward, holding her in his arms, and took the initiative to kiss her on the face.

Duo'er snuggled softly in his arms until he let go of his arm, before raising his head intently, staring deeply into his eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Joan stared at her, a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Vader, I haven't seen you in just half a month. You seem to have grown a lot. It seems that the countess has taught you a lot of ways to deal with women!"

An ambiguous smile appeared on the corners of Douer's lips.

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