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Chapter 1278 Elotto's Request
"Master Lonely, please take the little princess away, the farther the better, go!"

Elotto's delicate mixed-race face was full of seriousness and earnestness, and he was making a request to Gu Shaoyan.

Alice was pushed over by surprise, but Gu Shaoyan was able to hold her firmly.

Hugging Alice tightly by the waist from behind, Gu Shaoyan knew that this matter was not easy when he first saw Elotto's serious expression and tone.

He didn't hesitate at all, after knowing everything, he was about to leave with the little princess.

Alice was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses, and struggled for a while, "What about you, Elotto? Aren't you going?"

These words made Elotto's beautiful sea-blue eyes flash, he clenched his phone tightly, and when he passed by, he said the last sentence, "... Elotto won't go, Elotto There are more important things to do."

The little princess must be protected so that the Darling family cannot find her.

Otherwise, not to mention that the little princess will be brought back and I don’t know what kind of punishment she will receive, but if Gu Shaoyan is mentioned, the Darling family will punish her severely!
But can the two really go smoothly?
Naturally it is impossible.

The manor was originally calm and calm outside, but suddenly there was a strange movement.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps and the alarm facilities specially installed by Elotto resounded sharply and harshly in the entire hall!

Elotto's complexion changed immediately, "...I almost forgot that there are some forces of the Darling family in City A, these must be the ones that Mr. asked them to come over to inquire about the news and trap us. The orphaned young master took the little princess to the back the mountain fruit forest!"

Gu Shaoyan twisted his footsteps, but without saying a word, he held Alice tightly in his arms, turned around and strode towards the back door of the villa.

The moment he took Alice out of the back door, those people outside smashed the door forcefully, rushed into the manor, and smashed the door of the villa again in a blink of an eye. Dozens of people were still holding When the cold weapon rushed in, it was already full of hostility.

However, I saw only Elotto sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of tea calmly and calmly. A woman with short hair and fierce eyebrows and eyes was probably the leader of all of them. With a gleaming silver knife pinned to his back, he strode up to Elotto, stretched out his hand and unceremoniously snatched the teacup in Elotto's hand, stretched out his fingertips and provocatively teased the man who was sitting on the sofa. The postures are all calm and calm young men, "Eloto, where is the little princess?"

"Mir, you are really impolite," Elotto said with his eyes narrowed, with a faint smile on his lips, "with a group of people who didn't even say hello, they directly smashed the outside The gate, and even knocked open the door of this villa, is Mir trying to plot against the little princess?"

Mir's expression changed, "Eloto speaks on the basis of evidence, it's best not to talk nonsense without evidence!"

Anyway, Mir is just a subordinate, because he came out to do things according to the order of the husband.But according to what Elotto said, she felt a little guilty.

rebellion?

She doesn't have that much guts!

That is the little princess, the most favored child in the entire Darling family, who dares to touch her?
Elotto looked calmly at Mir's face that changed instantly, his heart was full of sarcasm, and the handsome mixed-race eyebrows on his face remained calm as usual, "Evidence? The outside gate and the current villa Isn’t that the door? Oh, by the way, and those cold weapons in their hands, Elotto was right, they all seem to be…”

　It’s impossible to follow the routine, it’s even more impossible for obedient two people to fall in love =w=
　　It’s only four shifts today, and I’m not feeling well. Tomorrow, I’ll update six thousand + make up two shifts = eight thousand, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)