Chapter 25
Sikong Leng Leng didn't notice Vermila's reaction. She is trying her best to save her own life in front of Abigail. She is afraid of saying a wrong sentence and putting herself in danger. Among them: "And Lord Abigail, although you are not very good-looking!"

Abigail's eyes turned cold, but he didn't make any moves. He knew this a long time ago, but he didn't like to hear it from others. Anyone he heard who dared to talk about his appearance had already It turned into the bloody mud under his fist, but Sikong continued to talk coldly: "However, Mrs. Abigail, you will give people a sense of security, which is something that others don't have. Yes, this is your unique temperament, and it is also the temperament that attracts me the most..."

Sikong's cold mouth is now more and more fluent, but she despises herself in the bottom of her heart. Damn, be safe, this guy feels very dangerous at all, okay? It's really dangerous. It's over the top.

Abigail asked suspiciously, "Sense of security?"

Sikong coldly nodded his head firmly: "Yes, yes, it is the sense of security. This is very important. Look at people like these, they can't give people a sense of security!"

Seeing the girl's serious expression, Abigail narrowed her eyes again.

Sikong Leng Leng only felt that cold sweat was breaking out on her back. She really couldn't see what Abigail wanted to do now, and she didn't know whether her flattery this time was in the right place, and her previous life Her experience also allowed her to judge that the extremely ugly man in front of her must be psychologically unhealthy...

Dealing with twisted people is the hardest part.

Abigail's voice sounded again: "Well, I like you very much, and you will follow me and serve me from now on!"

Sikong opened her mouth coldly. She could say that she would rather continue to squat in the prison than be with this ugly guy every day. It was a great torture.

But now it seems that she has no possibility of refusing at all, and although she has kindly greeted someone's ancestors in their [-]s in the bottom of her heart, her face is still full of surprises: "Okay, okay, Thank you so much, Lord Abigail, Abigail, you are such a good person!"

Everyone fell down, this girl's flattery is really getting more and more shameless, no matter what kind of nonsense she opens her mouth, Abigail, an existence like this, can still have a relationship with a good person, God, you hurry up! Let's hit a thunderbolt and kill this nonsense little girl in one fell swoop.

But Abigail nodded happily, he never felt that he was a bad person.

When Sikong looked coldly at Abigail's ugly face, she could still pull an ugly smile, she took the opportunity to continue: "Master Abigail, I have one more request, Terence is mine. And as you have seen, my friend, I have thin arms and legs, and I can't do much physical work, and he can help me!"

Turns looked up at Sikong Lenglen in surprise, "Sister Leng, you don't bring such a deceitful person, aren't you pushing your dear dwarf brother into the fire pit?"

But Sikong Lengliang continued to talk eloquently: "Lord Abigail, since the two of us are friends, then naturally we should share our difficulties and share our blessings. It is an honor for me to be by your side. Then naturally I have to mention my friends, I hope the adults can agree!"

Tessi just felt that he was really about to cry, he really didn't want to be "blessed" with him!

But Abigail nodded directly: "Okay!"

But before Sikong Leng Leng could be happy, she saw that Abigail had already walked past her and arrived in front of Vermila, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed Vermila's face: "So A beautiful face, if it is cut alive and pasted on my face, shouldn't it belong to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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