[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Ah Qing was almost dragged and dragged to dance with the prison temple.

Different from the light waltz that night, this time she was full of resentment.

"Hey, do you know what you're doing...!" Ah Qing gently questioned the prison temple in an indignant tone while maintaining a happy expression while walking gracefully.

The strength in Prison Temple's hand couldn't help but a little bit stronger, and then turned his face away a little shyly.

"Feel sorry……"

He did regret it too.The good atmosphere that had been built with great difficulty was suddenly destroyed by him.Just because the uncontrollable emotions broke out completely after the hand kiss, at that time his mind was in chaos and he walked up like this.

He now feels that he should apologize in front of Judaimu to show his loyalty.

"Stay away from me for a while." Ah Qing pouted, as if she was being coquettish, but her tone was full of dissatisfaction.The drunken blush on his face couldn't go away, it was really touching.

Prisoner nodded silently, his gray-green pupils were full of embarrassment, but he couldn't take his eyes away from Ah Qing's face catalyzed by alcohol.

A song without words.

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"I'm sorry just now, Mr. Chris." Ah Qing hurriedly but gracefully stepped out of the dance floor and walked to Chris' side.There was no angry expression on this modest gentleman's face, and he kept smiling faintly.

"Don't mind. It seems that Mr. Lanshou of Vengley is very fond of you." The tulip-shaped slender goblets collided lightly, and the dark red clear liquid overflowed into his mouth. The gentleman raised his hands.

"Mr. Chris, don't make fun of me. Look at this venue, how many people are not drunk?" She gently covered her lips with her hands, and smiled faintly.Eyes sparkling, like a pool of spring water.

In a few words, she turned the recklessness of Fangcai prison temple into a momentary impulse caused by a man's jealousy.It's just that the beauty exhales like blue, who doesn't buy her order?

Chris still had a gentle smile on his mouth, and his deep eyes looked at Qing's face.

Whether it is from temperament, expression, or innate aura, it is impossible to analyze Chris' identity.This made Ah Qing very puzzled. The person in front of him was undoubtedly a gentleman of the upper class, and it was impossible to connect him with the mafia.

"I don't know if Mr. Chris can appreciate it, let's talk over there?" Her heart moved, she put on a shy expression, met Chris's modest smile, and waved her hand to the corner of the rest area.

"Extremely honored." Chris waved the red wine in his hand, signaling Ah Qing's action.

Ah Qing walked slowly towards the dim rest area, the blurred light hit her body, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.It's just that her heart is spinning slowly, weaving a net, and gradually spreading a net of heaven and earth.

"I've heard about the Verona family for a long time, but I didn't expect the leader to be such a young talent." Ah Qing leaned on the sofa, the soft texture almost made her sink into it.She crossed her legs, and the slits of the cheongsam revealed a spring light.

"Miss Farfalla is really absurd. We just do some unremarkable transactions to maintain the livelihood of family members." He responded to Qing's compliment calmly, and there was no flaw in his immobile expression.

"Mr. Chris doesn't need to be modest." Ah Qing quietly moved her body closer, and her white-toothed red lips slowly approached Chris's ear, pouring out a warm breath, "It's not just ordinary people who come here today. Seniors, it is an honor to honor the Edmondo family."

"Oh, this is really a joke." He didn't mind Ah Qing's transgression, but moved his cheeks closer, "It's just that we in Verona have always adhered to the principle of friendship between all parties... this is just For the sake of the friendly side."

"...I always feel that this is not easy." Ah Qing made a look of respect, and blinked mischievously.

"Is it easy for Ms. Farfalla like this?" He turned the conversation back to Ah Qing, and put the red wine in the glass into his mouth.

"That's true." Ah Qing lowered her eyes, as if feeling a little tired of this world where the jungle preys on the jungle.

"Why don't you find a powerful family to rely on. Miss Farfalla's beauty should be easy to pursue." Chris and Qing once again clinked wine glasses.

Ah Qing could only take a sip of the red wine following his wishes.She just felt a little dizzy.

To be honest, today's scene was really overwhelming, and she had already drank a lot of wine before.She is not a person who does not drink for a thousand cups, it can only be said that she is no different from ordinary people.

She blinked her eyes, then laughed foolishly, her dark eyes narrowed shimmeringly, touching the hearts of those around her.

"...Why don't I want to find a habitat." She pretended to be lonely, as if she wanted to express the hardships and hardships of being with others in the past few years, "It's just that I haven't met my beloved yet."

"Even someone like me doesn't want to keep flying in the air like this without stopping." With self-mockery in her mouth, she lowered her head slightly.

She just felt a little dizzy, and casually lifted the hair on her forehead, and it fell on her neck like seaweed, sliding across a charming arc.

"So... Miss Farfalla, would you like to roost here?" Chris put down the wine glass in his hand, and gently stroked her blushing cheek with his hand.

Ah Qing suddenly smiled gratifiedly, her eyes were darkly crimson, with a bit of ambiguity.

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Putting aside the bouts of dizziness in his head, Ah Qing was trying to find a clear train of thought.It's just that according to the general theorem, Chris must also approach her with some purpose.

He could find a better goal for the development of the family, but he only chose her who had no identity.

If it's not true, then he knows some kind of background.

Ah Qing sat on the sofa a little limply, exuding more and more catalyzed alcohol, only feeling his body was slightly hot.It seems that drinking capacity needs to be practiced, and it cannot be accomplished in a day.

Chris has wandered among the various mafia executives, capturing hearts with his confident smile.To be honest, such a humble and gentle smile is not inferior to the head of any big family, and it can even be said that he is a natural communicator.There is a kind of natural affinity in the gentle and elegant young man, which attracts people to approach.

After Chris left, she refused the crowd who came forward to praise and flatter her, and sat quietly in the rest area alone.

Anyway, she's got what she wants.

It's just very fortunate that what Ah Gang was worried about didn't happen.Verona seems to have been doing ordinary intermediary business all the time, without asking about the intention or background, just simply connecting the relationship.He never had a dissatisfaction with Peng Ge.At least that's what Chris said after being unknowingly hypnotized.

She also tried to ask if there was some kind of background behind the Verona family, but Chris's expression was slightly painful, as if he didn't want to talk about it, so she had to give up.After all, forcibly opening the memory will cause a certain amount of mental damage, and it is more likely to arouse suspicion from others.These things can only be investigated after she enters the Verona family.

It seems that behind the Verona family there is indeed some unshakable person who is manipulating it.

"Well……"

Ah Qing covered her mouth in panic, a burst of unbearable nausea welled up in her heart.

Enduring the feeling of wanting to vomit, she still calmly picked up her handbag and walked to the bathroom.

In this resplendent and resplendent hotel, the bathroom was naturally decorated with luxury, she stumbled into it, and then looked at herself in the mirror.

The charming wavy curls still hang fluffily on one side, and the winking eyes like silk look even more intoxicating under the blush cheeks.She couldn't help showing a slight smile in the mirror, and the disgusting desire was swept away.

Compared with the venue full of alcohol and fragrance powder, the restroom is obviously much quieter.She was about to open her handbag to touch up her makeup, but there were sharp discussions behind her.

"Isn't this the famous Miss Farfalla..."

"Sure enough, it's just like the rumors, with a vicious look."

Ah Qing stopped what she was doing, turned around, and smiled slightly at them.The ruby-like color flowed into the eyes again, which was breathtaking.

After dismissing these arrogant and indulgent young ladies, she felt much more at ease.Apply the lipstick on the lips leisurely to draw a sexy arc.She pursed her lips lightly, her eyes became more tender.

It's just that the surging drunkenness almost made her unable to stand, she supported the wall of the bathroom and walked to the door, then slowly squatted down, trying to stabilize her body.

"Are you alright?" A pair of hands supported Ah Qing, stabilizing her figure.

She blinked her misty eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

The green eyes under the silver hair flickered with faint worry, and he held Ah Qing tighter.

Ah Qing tapped his temples a little dizzily, then laughed dazedly: "Huh... when did you become so gentle...?"

She just felt a little stuffy in her head, and her body became light.The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, showing a distinctive style under this ambiguous light.The thin lips are slightly parted, as gorgeous as peaches and plums.

In a daze, she stretched out her arms to wrap around the man's neck, tiptoed lightly, and approached the man's face.

"I said, if only you were always so gentle..." Her breath smelled of intoxicating alcohol, and her body exuded the faint fragrance of lotus, full of various charms.

"If it's what you want." The man stretched out a hand to rub Ah Qing's chin, and then gently kissed her forehead.

The slightly cool lips were slightly burning, and Ah Qing's face was hot, revealing an extremely charming smile.

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"Ju Si, I think sometimes you need to be more frank." Ah Gang looked worriedly at the man beside him who still had a calm face, but there was a faint flash of violence in his eyes.

It's not that Ah Gang didn't see the two people embracing at the door of the bathroom, he sighed and looked at his best friend in front of him who was manic and disturbed even though his complexion was intact.

Who is he? He is the leader of the tenth generation of Vongola who analyzed people's hearts.What the left and right hands around you are thinking can naturally be penetrated at a glance.He also saw the fight for a partner just now, and now he only felt a little remorse.It seems that the jail temple does have unusual emotions towards Ah Qing.

"I'm sorry, Judaime. That woman is on a mission, and I have no right to intervene." Guiji Temple's tightly clenched fists suddenly loosened, his eyes were as calm as water again, but his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

"No...it's my fault. Let her come here." A Gang shook his head and said softly.

Even the young leader who has seen all the warmth and coldness of human beings and is not afraid of the bloody storm will feel a little moved at this moment.For him, to be sorry for his partner is to be sorry for himself.

Ah Gang frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was not quite right.

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This novel can be renamed "I Really Want to Die You".