"Thank you, Emil, for making great coffee."

Gao Sijin's gentle thanks always make Amir happy. Although it is a bit shameful to say this, in Amir's eyes, Gao Sijin is her first love, because Gao Sijin regards her as the heroine in the novel to write.

She knew that Gao Sijin had no other ideas, but Amir cunningly regarded his novel as a love letter to herself.

"How overestimated. You are so cold to the bone, but you always have such disrespectful thoughts. Your blood is cold, but you wish from the bottom of your heart that your own blood can also become hot."

Amir murmured softly, and her arms began to sway slightly. In the past, she was not good at dancing, until she saw that the heroine Aishiwana in Gao Sijin's novel could always impress the heroine with her dancing posture, so she also started to learn dance. .

Today, dance is like yoga, and it has become an indispensable existence in Amir's life. The sari full of western style, golden jewelry swings along with it, the waist is weak and boneless, like a sacred beautiful snake, with beautiful eyebrows. Moisturizing, the spring love is overflowing between the eyes.

There is nothing better than dancing to say goodbye to your first love.

Yue Xueli Xu promised to make the Tata Group a second-rate consortium so that she would avoid being a victim of family marriage, but such a promise was not enough to convince Emil.

Leaving aside the fact that Yuexue Lixu herself is not yet the patriarch of the Yuexue family, even if she completely controls the Yuexue consortium, there is still no way to eliminate a consortium with the same status and strength.

"Goodbye, my first love. There are many things in the world that don't always go my way, and I'm about to get married."

Under the dance, the chest also heaved and fell, and the sweat stains were like crystal clear pearls. Amir was born in Mumbai, but her body did not have a peculiar smell, but a lavender-like body fragrance. She tore off the face covered by the black veil and threw it into the On the side, the tail of the cat behind him was also swaying under the dance.

She is not Amir Lanaut now, she is not a lamb chosen to be sacrificed for the family, she is now Aishwana Zhangxi, the heroine in Gao Sijin's novel, and dance is invisibly redeeming Amir's soul.

"Lord Sijin, this is enough, let the wind blow away such a young and immature first love, your true destiny is Yuexue Lixu, I will be someone's bride, and I will take it for you bless."

Her delicate body seemed to be tired from dancing, she sat on her bed panting, her vigorous calves swaying together.

Today is New Year's Eve, and there are still more than ten days before the wedding. Tomorrow, I will meet Mr. Durab, the noble son from the Tata Group, in accordance with the rules and regulations. From the resume, Mr. Durab is a young and promising man. He is a powerful faction with extraordinary knowledge in the fields of information technology, steel and automobiles.

He is eight years older than Amir, and he often appears on TV. He is the dream lover of many Mumbai fashion girls. Amir's father, Jamshidji, said that he arranged a nearly perfect marriage for his daughter. What a qualified father.

The elder brother and younger sister also brought blessings for Amir.

They didn't understand why Amir occasionally ran to the open-air balcony to look down, and couldn't help crying. In their eyes, perhaps Amir's tears were tears of happiness.

"Master Sijin... I'm getting married, can you come back to see your loyal Amir? Can you bless me? Amir who used to follow you every step of the way needs your tenderness."

No one responded.

If it was the past, Amir could still chat with Morgana, but now even Morgana has mysteriously disappeared, and may have been mercilessly killed by the wolves sent by Yu Qingxue, just like Hannah.

Yuexue Lixu has never contacted herself since the last time.

The temperature in Mumbai is very hot in winter, but Emil feels very cold, and her blood is also cold, but if things permit, she also hopes to show her blood once in a while, and say no to the noble sons of the family and the Tata Group.

——Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Miss Amir, you really don't want to marry a stranger, right?"

It's Emil's butler Amiteba.

"Uncle Amiteba, I am willing."

"You can fool anyone, but don't fool your own heart."

"Uncle Amitaba, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Amir wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled at Amitaba.

"Miss Amir, I don't know if you still remember. I taught you your sniper skills. Tomorrow, you can go and see Mr. Dulab. If he is a sensible person, or if Miss Amir is the first If you transfer your love to another at the first meeting, then your loyal Amiteba will not have a crooked mind, otherwise..."

"Uncle Amiteba, don't do anything stupid!"

"Things done by smart people always bring distress, but things done by stupid people always bring laughter. Sometimes, being smart is a different kind of stupidity."

Volume [-]#Chapter [-] Even if resented

In the living room on the first floor, Emil noticed that the two younger sisters were standing in front of the mirror, wearing the pleated skirts they bought at the mall a few days ago.

"Vinia, Maggie, are you going out?"

Two little girls with pink makeup and deep features looked back at Amir, and were immediately attracted by the cat ears on Amir's head.

"Wow, sister is so cute!"

Usually Amir is always calm and calm. She is an unsmiling and quiet girl. Meditation, yoga and reading are Amir’s few hobbies. Therefore, when I noticed that Amir was wearing two cat ears, there was a cute contrast.

"Didn't I already say it? Don't leave the house without someone accompanying you, especially after six o'clock in the evening. Don't you take my words as a deaf ear?"

"Sister, Mumbai is very different now than it was before you went to Tokyo. Mumbai is an exotic fashion capital in the east, a romantic capital, and security is absolutely guaranteed."

In a sense, every country in the world has relatively dangerous and relatively safe places. The most experienced police officers are on duty in the rich areas, while people in the slums disappear inexplicably every day.

But these are not necessarily absolute.

Occasionally, there will be extremely serious cases with extremely bad influence in the rich area, especially in this special period, Morgana mysteriously disappeared, Hannah and Leonie were poisoned by colorless and tasteless poison, and the wolves sent by Yu Qingxue are on the way Crouching in the dark.

No conclusive evidence.

However, Emil knew that if she slacked off, the jackal would bite off her throat from behind, just like once they found Yu Qingxue, they would show no mercy.

This is a life and death war.

Amir didn't want her cherished sisters to suffer misfortune because of herself.

"I told you not to go. Have you finished your homework? Don't you want to be a good enough person in the future? Since you have a dream in your heart, you have to work hard for it."

"But sister, today we have a classmate celebrating her birthday. She invited us to a party at her home. The most popular students in the whole school have attended. If we don't go, we will be left out..."

Maggie murmured and said angrily.

"The famous actor Aamir Khan will also attend the birthday party, please sister, I especially like Aamir Khan's "Three Fools in Bollywood" movie, I especially want his autograph .”

Viniya also immediately ran to Amir, swinging Amir's arms, her two big eyes were like angels emitting azure blue light, she is Amir's half-sister, she has the blood of London, her hair Also dark gold.

Usually Amir is obedient to his sisters no matter what they do, and even worried that his sister will become a victim of political marriage in the future, so he repeatedly emphasized to his father Jamshidji that he is willing to marry a son of the Tata Group.

The premise is that Venia and Maggie must have the right to love freely.

Family intermarriage can only come to an end in one's own generation.

"Go back to the house. Some complicated things have happened recently. My sister doesn't want you to have anything."

"Sister, we have to go today, so don't stop us!"

"Sister Amir, don't make us hate you."

The two little guys who used to be obedient to her in the past, now because they insisted on attending a classmate's birthday party, their faces were showing a fierce look, and their faces, which seemed as weak as a breeze, twisted into a ball.

"Don't go, go back to the room!"

Even if she is resented, it is absolutely impossible for Amir to let her sister go out at night. In the past, she would have sent her servants to follow her to protect her two sisters. But now, she believes that Yu Qingxue will definitely target herself.

"Sister, you are going to see Mr. Durab, the son of the Tata Group tomorrow. You will not be a part of this family soon, so leave us alone!"

"You will always be my sister."

Amir suddenly grabbed the arms of the two younger sisters tightly, trying to lead them into the elevator and drag them back to the room.

According to Amir's understanding of Yu Qingxue, like Miss Yuexue, she is the kind of person who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. Amir also deeply understands the fact that her family members are her weak spots.

Therefore, even if they are resented by the younger sisters, they must be restricted from going out.

Was stared at.

The eyes of the two younger sisters seemed to be looking at the enemy. Amir suddenly recalled the days when Gao Sijin was first taken captive to Tokyo, and she often showed expressions similar to her own sister.

"So this is ah……"

The younger sister is only temporarily restricted from freedom, while Mrs. Sijin is forever restricted from freedom.

Now, she's behaving like Tsukiyuki Rio.

Not being allowed to go out, staying with you is just a protective measure.

"I'm sorry, even if you resent me, my sister has to do this."

"Your cat ears are really ugly. You are so old, why are you pretending to be cute?" Maggie, who has always been like a little angel, suddenly said.

"Not only that, my sister always likes to talk to the servants at home, and she smells like a pariah!" Venia also clenched her fists and said, "It's really a shame to the Lanault family, and I'm ashamed Treat you like a sister!"

"Always call the Sikh Amitaba uncle, sister, are you really a Kshatriya? It's so stupid to be so friendly with that pagan bastard."

Amir was not angry because of her sister's words. She understood what was angry and what was in her heart. Obviously, what they said was from their hearts, and they took the opportunity to pour out the resentment in their hearts while pretending to be angry.

They have long been full of resentment towards their elder sister who left home without permission to go to Tokyo to work for the Yuexue Foundation. It is just the most basic etiquette for them to call Amir an elder sister. In fact, they have never regarded Emil as an elder sister.

The words of liking my sister are just a protective cover of pretending to be cute. The younger sisters who study in a private noble school in London have already learned the most basic qualities of being a strong person-selfishness and hypocrisy.

If Emil was Venia or Maggie, she would definitely be able to make her father quit by crying or pretending to commit suicide, instead of marrying someone she doesn't like.

But sometimes, even if they are not thanked, there will still be idiots who are willing to sacrifice themselves. Amir is such an existence with an extremely sick personality. She has a romantic and humble love for Gao Sijin. This love will not Hurting others only hurts herself.

"Stay at home obediently, my sister will never agree to you going to your classmate's house."

Mumbai, which seemed to be calm and calm, was already undercurrents. Just last night, when Bella Guzar and Sima Yurou were investigating on the street, they heard gunshots.

Amir does not want the people who are shot to be his cherished family members, whether they are angels or devils...

Volume [-]# Chapter [-] Apology

The Spring Festival Gala on the island was finally over. Afterwards, Gao Sijin was brought back to the room under the almost escort of the maids. He glanced back at Yu Qingxue and saw Yu Qingxue whistling leisurely.

Gao Sijin is very clear that Yu Qingxue may continue to do some terrible things behind her back. Now she has sent people to kill three maids successively, and now she is going to kill Amir even more. After Xu became a polished commander, he would also be in danger.

"Qingxue..."

"Happy New Year, husband, go to bed early, no matter this year or next year, I will always be by your side."

Their Shura field must end with the death of one person. Gao Sijin couldn't help recalling the scene of the two women wielding a Taidao in the bamboo forest in the past. Stabbing, Yu Qingxue's azure blue katana also counterattacked, and maybe just a breath would cause the other party to lose life.

At that time, Gao Sijin felt that it was really dangerous for them to practice chopping in the bamboo forest.

This time they made a real move, Gao Sijin closed her eyes, unable to calm down the melancholy in her heart, compared to freedom, now Gao Sijin hopes that Yuexue Lixu and Yu Qingxue can live, even if they continue to lock themselves in a ridiculous cage , and I don't want the two of them to die...

Yuexue Lixu and Yu Qingxue had unknowingly become equally important existences in Gao Sijin's heart.

"Master Sijin, it's better for you not to participate in what the wives are going to talk about next." Claire Chamberlain, the housekeeper, patted Gao Sijin's shoulder lightly, like a sister comforting her younger brother. He is two years older than Gao Sijin.

It’s enough to be deaf and blind. The more ignorant people are, the happier they are. It’s like having a dream-like experience when you’re drunk, so you don’t have to think about anything at all.

My heart is riddled with holes.

Whatever, tired.

"Don't tell me who died, let alone celebrate their death. In this way, everyone can live in my spiritual world. I just want to be an ostrich."

Sooner or later, he will die too.

Then we can meet again.

"Is the master going to rest today?"

"No, I want to write a novel next."

"what type is it?"

"A different world, a novel of sword and magic, I want to create a male protagonist who will never be sad. In fact, sometimes, the author will try to pin his ideal type on the male protagonist, and then experience a different life in another world. .”

"I see."

Claire was a little perfunctory, and Gao Sijin could tell that she was not interested in her own story.

That's right, there are too many good-looking stories in this world, and those stories are more logical, and the writing is more fluent. Gao Sijin thought of Amir, the girl with wheat-colored skin and deep facial features, who usually communicates with herself. Not many, but every time I lie on the table, listening to myself tell the plot of the novel with blinking eyes.

Just like a cute cat.

Occasionally, Amir would also put forward some suggestions. The heroine of the novel, Aishwana, modeled on Amir, is to some extent the child conceived by Gao Sijin and Amir...

Now Yu Qingxue is trying to kill Amir.

"It doesn't matter, even if Amir dies, it doesn't matter, everyone will be reunited in another world."

"My lord, you will surely live a long life."

"No one can be [-]% sure about the future."

Gao Sijin returned to the room and continued to write the novel. The coffee Claire made was far less delicious than Emil.

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