Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 369
Without Manro's deliberate teasing, Ansair could always maintain his calm and elegant image.

In the past few days, Ansair has been able to handle everything from daily life to chores for Manro very well. He can think of almost everything in advance and make comprehensive preparations for Manro.

Therefore, Manro lived comfortably and easily these few days.

It was light outside.

Man Luo nestled in the soft quilt, just about to turn over and continue sleeping.

"It's time for you to get up, Miss Lucia."

The young man's clear, pleasant and gentle voice rang in his ears, and Man Luo could see the deacon boy in black standing against the light when he opened his eyes. The sunlight behind him blurred his outline, but the outline of the boy was more hazy and beautiful.

After waking up to see such an eye-catching scene, Man Luo raised his lips in a good mood: "Morning, Ansair."

She greeted softly, and sat up lazily. The other party had already consciously stepped forward to arrange her clothes. The gorgeous and cumbersome skirt was put on her body again. The handsome and slightly immature deacon bent over and dressed her carefully. Put on shoes and socks.

After tidying up, Manro came to the hall with a wide skirt.

Soon there was an exquisite teacup in front of him, but there was no taste of tea in it, but a sweet and fruity aroma.

Manro took a sip in surprise.

The sweetness of the fruit spread between her lips and teeth, and she couldn't help but look up at the young deacon beside her: "This is it?"

Ansair smiled at her, with doting tenderness in his dark and deep eyes: "Miss said that she doesn't like tea, so I replaced it with fruit juice."

At that time, it was just a casual sentence, but unexpectedly, the other party took it seriously in his heart.

It's really considerate.

The smile in Man Luo's eyes grew stronger, and he drank the juice in one gulp.

Seeing that the glass was empty, Ansair stood by and immediately filled her with a new one.

This time, Man Luo was not in a hurry to drink. She stared at the teacup boredly. Although the past few days were relaxed and comfortable, Man Luo couldn't be idle after all. After being locked up in the mansion for so long, she was really bored .

I saw the girl staring at the cup with her chin in a daze.

There was a trace of distress on that immature face.

Ansair on the side took all this into his eyes, and with a smile in his eyes, he lowered his body and whispered in Man Luo's ear: "Miss Lucia, do you want me to take you out for a walk? The weather is fine today. The market must be very lively."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl raised her eyes and looked over, and there was a light shining in those warm brown eyes.

Seeing her like this, Ansair felt his heart soften, and his voice became more gentle: "Miss seems to be very bored these days, Ansair couldn't bear to see you depressed."

Was she that obvious?
Or, she is too sensitive as a deacon.

Manro blinked, and smiled brightly at Ansair: "Okay."

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Outside, it really is a sunny day.

The market was crowded with people, and there were endless cries of selling.

In order not to attract attention, both Manro and Ansair put on ordinary casual clothes, but due to their outstanding looks, they still inevitably attracted everyone's attention.

The suffocated Manro didn't have time to pay attention to those gazes. She looked here and there, completely letting herself go. The girl shuttled through the crowd with great interest. As for Ansair, no matter how crowded the crowd was, he He can always follow Man Luo closely, protecting her from being touched by others.

A few savage shouts came from the front, and Man Luo turned his eyes to the place where the crowd was densest. Through the gap, he could vaguely see what was going on inside.

(End of this chapter)