Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 818 Raising the Vampire Lord (21)

He blinked again: "What else?"

and also?

An Qieer raised his head and looked at her blankly, with a little doubt in his eyes and a hesitant tone.

"Any more?"

He sat up again and patted his head lightly.

"Of course there is!"

How can we not mention the most important thing.

Anchel pursed his lips and looked up at her carefully.

"I shouldn't have brought you here without your consent."

He nodded lightly again: "It's close."

An Qier frowned in distress, why is there still.

The boy frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't know what else could make the girl so angry besides these.

An Qiel secretly reached out to hold her, begging for mercy in a low voice.

"You tell me."

He slapped his hand away again, and hummed softly.

"If you can't think of it, keep thinking."

She stood up and looked around: "I'm hungry."

An Qieer pursed his lips, although he felt a little distressed because he couldn't think of the wrong thing the girl said, but the girl looked relaxed and natural, as if she wasn't angry with him.

He is thankful and happy.

The boy stretched out his hand to hold He You, with a soft voice.

"I'll take you to dinner."

He pushed his hand away again: "You are not allowed to touch me until you think about what you did wrong."

Well, the girl is still angry.

An Qieer puffed his cheeks and tried to discuss with her.

The young man's dark green eyes shone slightly under the light, and his eyes looked forward.

"Is it okay to hold hands?"

He hummed softly again: "No."

Anqiel sighed gloomily, stood up and grabbed another corner of his clothes.

Aggrieved, the young man grabbed a small piece of his clothes, and looked at He You with moist eyes.

"Can I just hold the clothes?"

He also suspected that An Qieer was pretending to be weak on purpose, but there was no other way, because no one told her to do it.

She nodded lightly: "Then let's hold it for a while."

He did not forget to add: "Remember to reflect on yourself."

Anchel nodded obediently.

The girl was still angry, and she didn't give him her hand anymore, and he didn't dare not to reflect on it.

There is a rectangular dining table in the well-decorated dining room, with only chairs placed at both ends of the dining table, and the distance is very far.

An Qiel glanced at He You quietly, and silently moved the chair to He You's side.

There is no chef who can cook human food in the castle. The vampires eat very little, and the blood supplied from the hospital is enough for them to drink for a long time.

But because he wanted to bring He back, the caring butler of the castle, Sterry, had already arranged a chef.

An Qiel took the steak in front of He You and cut it carefully.

The young man has delicate eyebrows and eyes, long eyelashes slightly drooping, his plain white fingers holding on to the knife and fork, his movements are elegant and leisurely, and the dark golden pattern on his chest is slightly shining.

He rested his chin and looked at it for a while, feeling a little curious.

"What pattern is embroidered on your clothes?"

Anchel pursed his lips: "Bat."

Bats are probably as annoying to humans as vampires.

He nodded again: "It's pretty."

She smiled: "Anchel looks very rich."

When he just came in, the waiter at the door seemed to call him Mr. Wang Jue.

Anchel pushed her the cut steak and wiped his fingertips slowly.

He slightly bent his lower lip: "Well, very rich."

The whole castle is his.

An Qiel looked at He You seriously: "Do you want it?"

I want to give you everything.

He smiled lightly again: "What am I going to do? I'm not short of money."

No name or score.

An Qieer lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't mention it any more.

Because Anqiel had just returned to the castle, there were still a lot of things to prepare, so he went back to work after having dinner with He again.

He stayed in the room a little bored again, thinking about the current situation.

The Shen family must have also known the news of her disappearance, but Lin Manting is suppressing her, and Shen's father doesn't care much about her, so it probably won't cause any confusion.

Now that An Qieer has returned to the castle, he is probably preparing to deal with the man he met again that day.

If He guessed correctly, what kind of deal should Lin Manting have made with that man, and the collusion between the two might cause some disadvantages to Anqiel.

I don't know how many things Shen's father found on Lin Manting.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Not Anchel.

A shrill female voice sounded, and then someone knocked on He You's door.

It's a pretty girl.

Mi Seki looked at He You with a frown, and raised her voice a little.

"Do you know whose room this is? How dare you live here!"

He You lazily leaned against the door frame: "I know."

The closet in the room was full of Anchel's clothes.

Mi Seqi frowned even tighter: "Who allowed you to talk to me like that?!"

He laughed again: "Then how should I talk to you?"

Mi Seqi snorted coldly: "A low-level human being like you is not worthy of talking to me."

She frowned and scolded Sterry: "How did Sterry do things? I have long said that he is not suitable to be with adults."

Mi Seqi raised her chin, her expression arrogant.

"Get out with me, why do you deserve to live in an adult's room?"

It's just a human being who stores food.

He looked at her indifferently: "What right do you have to order me here?"

Mi Seqi froze for a moment, then became angry immediately.

She took a few steps forward and raised her hand to fight.

He just stood quietly, without any intention of avoiding it.

Mi Seqi's raised hand stopped abruptly, her expression suddenly became terrified, and the blood in her body became cold and solid under the pressure.

She stared blankly at An Qieer who stood in front of He You: "My lord."

An Qieer looked at her coldly, with deep depression in his dark green eyes, and pressed heavily on Mi Seqi.

Mi Seqi knelt down abruptly, her already pale face became lifeless.

"Please forgive me, my lord!"

Sterry came back one step later, seeing this scene, he was in a bad mood, so he hurried over to intercede.

"My lord, be merciful."

Now is the time to unite the forces of all parties. If the grand elder's daughter is moved, it may not end well.

An Qieer lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, and quietly watched Mi Seqi, who was kneeling on the ground, gradually unable to support his body.

Sterry panicked.

What exactly did Michelle do to make Lord Wangjue so angry.

He pursed his lips again and called him softly.

"Anchel."

She was a little helpless: "I'm fine."

An Qier's slightly drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he withdrew his hand, holding He You's sleeve tightly.

Seeing this, Sterry hurriedly asked Mi Seqi to help him down first, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly backed away.

He raised his hand again, and pulled An Qier into the room.

Anchel pursed his lips and apologized softly.

"sorry."

It was he who failed to protect her.

(End of this chapter)