Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

"Miss Wen..."

The old butler was a little embarrassed. He naturally knew that the earl's situation these days was due to the girl, but he didn't understand what happened.

He was afraid that putting the girl up would offend the count.

Wen Qi held the book nervously, his fingertips turned slightly white.

The old butler thought for a while, then sighed: "Go up, don't mess with Mr. anymore."

All the changes in the earl are because of the girl, and only she can solve it.

"Ah."

Although Wen Qi was puzzled by the second half of his sentence, he nodded obediently in response.

"Da da"

The rattling of soles is not loud on the floor, but it is especially clear because of the quietness.

Wen Qi became more and more nervous as he walked up for no reason, and soon stopped in front of the earl's room.

Earl is so nice, why are you nervous?

The girl comforted herself and knocked on the door anxiously.

After a long while, there was no sound from the door. She hesitated for a while and twisted the handle.

The light inside the door was dim, and the man was standing in front of the window, looking at the thick black curtain.

Wen Qi looked inexplicably familiar, and thought it was Yi at night in a trance, but this thought was only for a moment, followed by distressing feelings.

She shook her head to shake off her thoughts, and called him in a low voice, "Sir."

The count looked at her sideways, and the girl was standing at the door, against the light of the corridor, like a ray of light shining in.

"What are you doing here?"

The man's tone was cold, and he frowned, showing that he was not welcoming.

"I...I'll return the book."

Hearing this, the man frowned even tighter, and said coldly: "No, I'll see you off."

Hearing the different tone of voice, Wen Qi's throat was choked and sore, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Oh... oh."

The room fell silent.

Wen Qi lowered her head and her eye circles were red, clutching at the book, she didn't know what she did wrong.

The earl is obviously very gentle.

The man looked at her for a while, and landed on her hard white fingertips, a little weak and happy.

At least she cared about him.

But the dense red marks on the girl's body that day appeared in his mind, and thinking of other men lying on her body to kiss at night, he was filled with resentment and his blood flowed backwards.

He said in a low voice: "Qiqi, what do you think of me? Elder? Brother? Or a good host?"

Wen Qi was dumbfounded, and looked up at him in confusion.

The count saw her red eye circles with just one glance, and he turned around: "Take it back, don't come up again next time."

……

"When what...?"

Wen Qi went downstairs with the book in his hands, and left the villa in silence.

She originally thought that what he said was her feeling for him, but when she really wanted to say it, she seemed to have a villain in her heart.

Said, not so.

what was that like?

She didn't dare to think about it, and went back to her room with the book nest in her arms. She didn't even eat dinner, she just held the book and read and read.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Nino's gentle voice: "Miss Wen, I see that you haven't had dinner, the Earl has improved the food for the servants tonight, and I'll bring it for you. Put it at the door."

When Wen Qi opened the door, she had already left.

Putting the dinner plate back on the table, Wen Qi fell silent looking at the pork rib soup and the far richer meal.

"Have you sent it?"

The man asked in a low voice. He was sitting in front of the drawing board, twirling the paintbrush with his slender finger bones, and his eyes fell on the canvas.

"Send it over." The old butler looked at the earl and sighed, "Sir, just clear up any misunderstandings, I think she is also sad..."

"..."

"You don't want her not to eat, do you?"

The count still didn't speak, but his fingers stopped in the air.

The old butler saw that there was hope, and then said in a distressed tone: "Miss Wen's eye circles are so red this afternoon that I feel distressed when I look at it, and I don't eat dinner, I guess I'm crying to tears, and I don't know if the food sent over will be good or not." will move..."