Yes, Lady Funina!

Just like that, without Chiori knowing, her Chiori-ya had gained another loyal and wealthy customer.

"It was my negligence before. I apologize to you again, Ms. Clorinde." Chizhi apologized solemnly.

She really should apologize. After all, she failed to measure the size well, which resulted in such a big mistake in the sample. If such a mistake appeared in the finished product, the consequences would be unimaginable. Not only would it damage the reputation of Qianzhiwu, but Clorinde herself would become a laughing stock and the subject of other people's after-dinner talk.

"I accept it, but I think it would be better to change the fabric to something sturdier," Clorinde reminded.

"I understand." Qianzhi nodded, without explaining that the fabric she chose was already very durable for evening gowns.

It was purely because Clorinde was so good at hiding it. God knows how much pressure that button was under that it shouldn't have been under.

A wealthy family...

However, apart from that dress, there were no other flaws when trying on the other samples, because they were all daily wear and the designs tended to be comfortable and fashionable, so the sizes were relatively loose.

After admiring all the samples, Richard paid the balance with satisfaction.

Faced with such a straightforward Party A, Qianzhi was naturally happy about it, and gave Clorinde an apology gift before leaving.

Clorinde curiously opened the gift and found a hat like Navia's, with an ice-blue cloth rose pinned on it. The workmanship was very exquisite and it was obviously very expensive, which matched her temperament very well.

"The dress will be ready by Monday. Will it be delivered directly to your house or..."

"I'll come get it, but I may have to wait until I get off work," said Clorinde.

It just so happened that the groundbreaking ceremony for the reconstruction of the Academy of Sciences would be held on Wednesday. Although she didn't need to wear a dress at the ceremony, she could dress more decently at the banquet after the ceremony.

At previous banquets, Clorinde would change into the duel agent's uniform. After all, although it was a uniform, it actually looked quite formal overall, giving off a heroic vibe. In addition, many people in Fontaine would also wear uniforms to attend banquets.

Now she has a choice, and considering that her current identity is no longer the strongest duel agent, but the secretary of the water goddess Funina, it is better for her to wear a more formal dress.

The most important thing is that when she stands next to Richard, she won't look like a bodyguard but a female companion, which can at least prevent those beautiful women at the banquet from coveting Richard's body.

Lady Finina, you like Richard as a person, but I like his body. We are actually on the same side...

Volume 109: Chapter It was just a simple tug, why did Lady Funina even hand over the big one?

Fernina and Linnet knew nothing about what happened in Qianzhi House last weekend, and Clorinde would not rush to tell Fernina and Linnet: Your lover is a good person, I like him very much, but don't worry, I don't want his heart, I just want to see his body... I don't rule out the possibility of taking advantage of him.

That would probably be a real tip for quitting your job.

As for Richard, there was no way that bastard would tell Furninda and Linnet.

"G, Clorinde, your dress is so beautiful. It suits you very well." Finina looked around Clorinde again and again, her eyes full of amazement.

Apparently, Furninna had not expected that the effect after Clorinde put on the dress would be so good. It was as if she had become a completely different person, transforming from a cold and beautiful policewoman into the ice queen at the banquet.

Funina nudged Clorinde with her elbow and joked, "On Wednesday, you'll charm so many people~"

"It's not that exaggerated, Lady Fernina, please don't make fun of me." Clorinde felt a little embarrassed by what Fernina said. Although she thought the dress she was wearing was indeed nice, it was by no means to the extent that Fernina said.

"No, no, no, you underestimate your own charm." Furniture shook her finger and looked Clorinde up and down. "I bet that with this outfit, you will definitely become the most dazzling star of the banquet. What do you think, Richard?"

After all, she is really too big, and Qianzhi's design is also very eye-catching.

"I think so too." Richard nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Richard was staring at Clorinde, Furninna's originally happy expression froze slightly. She looked at the towering mountains of Clorinde, then looked down at her toes.

My mood suddenly became not so good.

What a tragic story.

Richard was very keenly aware of Furniture's abnormality, and he comforted her, "It's okay, Furniture."

Furninna didn't understand what Richard was saying. She only saw him looking at her chest and saying something.

"It's cute even though it's small."

Funina: #

"Woo..."

Richard covered his injured right hand, leaving a shallow saliva mark on his glove. Fortunately, he did not tense his muscles, otherwise Furninna's teeth would have been broken.

After the small punishment and severe warning, Funina felt that even the action of hugging her chest seemed a little strange.

After all, if Clorinde hugs her chest like this, it will fit perfectly, but as for Furnin... I guess a small bundle of chopsticks can fit in her arm.

"Stop looking!" Furniture covered Richard's eyes in frustration, but she felt that this was like trying to cover up the truth and would not be of any use.

After all, it is naturally small, and no matter how hard you try to cover it up, it cannot hide the fact that it is not even a hill.

Furninna sat back in her chair dejectedly, her face gray and her head lowered, she fell into autistic mode.

Linnet came over with tea and dessert, wanting to give Funina a little comfort, but Funina's eyes followed Linnet's hand upwards and finally stopped at a certain place... Funina was even more hurt.

Even Linnet is a B+ great perfection level expert, and is not someone that a mere A- can challenge.

"It's okay, it's just a pile of useless fat..." Funina comforted herself.

Clorinde had a faint smile on her cold face. This kind of daily office playfulness made her feel particularly relaxed. She couldn't help but say, "Why don't I not wear this tomorrow..."

"Why?" Funina wondered, then she realized what Clorinde was worried about, and brushed her hair back with her hand and said, "No matter how good your figure is, you can't steal my limelight. You must know that I am Funina de Fontaine, the queen of all waters, all directions, all peoples and all laws!"

How could the glory of God be obscured by a mere pair of huge breasts!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

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Wednesday arrived as scheduled, and after the boring and tedious speeches, a dinner was held in the Mo Mang Palace.

As expected, Clorinde, who was wearing new clothes, became the focus of the whole audience after being noticed by Furninna.

The gentlemen present were whispering to each other, asking who the very 'wow' lady next to Lady Furninna was. After learning that the other person was Furninna's personal secretary, the single men present were a little excited.

Not only does she have an amazing figure, but she is also suitable for the job. She is simply the perfect partner. If I could marry her, I might even be able to get in touch with Lady Finina and talk to her. That would be such a great deal.

Faced with such a Clorinde, even some married men are considering whether they should take the initiative. In case the other party takes a fancy to her, they can still be unmarried even if they are married.

Maybe the other person likes married men?

In this way, the number of men courting Clorinde increased visibly, and even "pushed" Finina aside. It seems that big breasts can not only cover up the power of gods, but also push gods aside when necessary.

"It seems that Lady Funina's popularity is not so effective sometimes..." Richard walked to Funina holding two red wine glasses.

Furninna took the red wine handed to her by Richard and took a sip. Her lipstick-coated lips looked even more beautiful after being soaked in the red wine.

"That's good too. I'm happy to have some peace and quiet." Finina snorted, thinking that the group of people surrounding Clorinde were too superficial.

"They are so enthusiastic largely because Clorinde is your secretary. To those profit-seeking guys, beauty is nice, but not as attractive as profit. Clorinde happens to have both, so she is so popular." Richard saw it very clearly. Of course, among so many people, there must be some who are simply lustful.

"You don't think highly of them?" asked Funina curiously.

Logically speaking, those who can attend this banquet are basically the elites of Fontaine. In terms of the average quality of the entire venue, it is definitely much higher than that in the blind date market.

The selection of outstanding women is already narrow, and the men who dare to gather around Clorinde and "spread their peacock tails" have already included the vast majority of the young talents in Fontaine.

If this group of people couldn't satisfy Clorinde, then Furninna couldn't think of anyone who could satisfy her.

Furniture subconsciously ignored Richard. It was unknown if it was because in her subconscious, she had already regarded him as her own property.

"Lady Furninna is concerned about Clorinde's emotional state?"

"It's okay. She is my secretary after all. I hope she can have a good home. After all, women have to get married in the end." Finina said. In her long life, she has seen many women who ended up with miserable endings because they trusted the wrong people.

As Clorinde's friend, Funina naturally hoped that Clorinde could find a good match.

"Then has Lady Finina ever considered who she will marry in the future?" Richard asked suddenly, "After all, Lady Finina is also a woman."

"Why are you asking this?" Furninna didn't expect Richard to ask this suddenly. She was so frightened that she almost spilled the red wine in her hand.

"Curious." Richard looked down at Fernina's eyes, "Has Lady Fernina never considered her own lifelong affairs?"

Funina was a little nervous and unconsciously wanted to touch the ring on her left ring finger, but she was holding a red wine glass in her right hand and couldn't free her hand.

He could only use his left hand to adjust his collar, avoiding Richard's gaze and said, "I haven't considered it. I won't consider it until the crisis is completely resolved."

"Yes, if the prophecy really comes true and everyone is dissolved, leaving only Lady Funina, the relationship will only add to the sadness." Richard said with understanding.

"Can you hope for something good?" Furnin rolled her eyes unhappily, and then she casually said, "What about you? Have you ever thought about your lifelong event?"

What Fur Nina didn't expect was that Richard sighed and said, "Lady Fur Nina, I'm still a child."

Funina:? ? ?

"According to the elves' growth standards, I am still a teenager, not even an adult."

"But you're not really an elf."

"That's even more true. The lifespan of dragons is much longer than that of elves. Strictly speaking, I am still a cub now."

"..."Funina felt that Richard was teasing her, but she had no evidence.

And how could Richard look like a cub? How could a cub pin a mad wind dragon to the ground and hammer it? He didn't even do anything, but with just one word he pinned the dragon to the ground and made it unable to move.

If it really is a cub, then Funina feels that the Wind Dragon is so humble that he should say: This guy is eight years old?

"Lady Funina doesn't believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Furninna felt that Richard was a very bad guy and could not be trusted at all.

"If I tell a lie, the mark on Lady Funina's hand will be sensitive." Richard reminded.

"induction?"

"If one of us lies to the other, the mark on the other will become hot."

"It has this effect?" Funina was surprised. She didn't seem to expect that the mark on her hand could have such an effect.

But...why had her mark never reacted?

"Of course. Just now, the mark on my hand has heated up several times. It's scorching hot. If you don't believe me, you can touch it." Richard stretched out his right hand and motioned for Funina to touch it.

When Fu Nina touched it, she felt really hot. Then she realized that if Richard was right, then her insincere words in front of Richard were not...

"you you……"

"Let me think about it. It seems that the first sentence you said, 'It's fine this way. I enjoy the quiet time.' It started to heat up, and then when you answered my question 'Who will you marry in the future?' the temperature rose again..."

"Stop talking!" Finina felt that the temperature of her face was almost the same as that of Richard's hand, both were burning hot.

She felt that her cheeks, ears and even neck should all be red now, right?

"Like a ripe apple." Richard thought to himself.

Richard couldn't help but put his mouth close to Funina's ear and whispered, "Then Lady Funina, can you tell me who is your candidate?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not you!"

As soon as Furninna finished speaking, she saw Richard smiling and shaking his right hand at her.

"It's feverish again, Lady Funina."

Now, Funina's face was even more beautiful than the red wine in her glass.

Even so, Richard did not forget to add another blow. He took the initiative to touch Furniture's glass with his own. After drinking it all, he said in a voice that only Furniture could hear:

"Actually, you are one of my choices."

What, what do you mean? Who?

After listening to Richard's words, Funina subconsciously touched her left hand, and didn't feel any heat. Then she felt dizzy, as if she was floating in the clouds. She couldn't even hold the red wine glass in her hand steadily. Her legs were weak, and she could only stand steadily by holding the edge of the table.

Richard waved at the waiter at the banquet, "Please bring me two glasses of apple juice."

Apple juice has a certain effect of sobering up and can also help relieve the discomfort after drinking. Although Funina only drank a little red wine, judging from her appearance, she must be quite drunk.

Richard had to find a good excuse for his superior, lest she get embarrassed and come to trouble him again.

"Have some apple juice to sober you up. Lady Funina seems to rarely drink. She's already drunk like this after just a little bit."

Funina wanted to refute that she was not drunk, but when she thought about her performance just now...she just assumed that she was drunk.

After seeing Fernina silently take the apple juice and drink it, Richard said slowly, "I'm sorry, Lady Fernina, I just lied."

Fu Nina looked at Richard and didn't understand what he meant. She couldn't help but touch her left hand again. It wasn't hot? How could he lie?

"I made up the story about the lying mark getting hot," Richard admitted straightforwardly.

Furninna: !!!

Before Funina had time to get angry, she heard Richard say, "But I lied to you today."

Suddenly, Funina lost all her energy, leaving only a hot face and a pounding heart.