The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

As the sound of the music gradually faded, Alice's dance also came to an end, and the next one to appear was a magician who had recently gained fame on the Internet.Artists also need someone to support them with money. Wherever they perform, they are performances.

Backstage, before she could find her way back to change her attire, an oriental face appeared at the door with a slender wine glass in her hand.

This guy has a contradictory temperament of timidity and high self-esteem. His age is between young and middle-aged. His dim and cloudy eyes and slightly curved shoulders indicate that he is depressed and cannot be reused.He was wearing a neat suit without a logo, which should be handmade.However, due to all kinds of awkward body movements, it seemed like it was the first time wearing such expensive clothes, and it couldn't hold up at all.

A self-righteous loser, probably at the bottom of the party looking for opportunities, considering this guy's hair color and complexion and the kindness he is eager to express...

Alice let herself smile in surprise: "Hello!"

That's great, I really come here for whatever I want, isn't this just a tool guy who takes the initiative to deliver it to your door?

Sensing the kindness released by the little girl, Aizawa Kenkichi immediately classified her into the category of harmless humans and animals, simple and easy to deceive.Approximate racial characteristics can win favor, and it seems that it is only the level of ordinary children.

"Hello, ah, I mean, what a nice dance."

He took a few steps back to make way for the passage, and bent his back when Alice walked in front of him, trying to keep his eyes level with her: "Although it's a bit abrupt, but... child, are you from Brandenburg?"

Ok?

Alice's eyes flashed, and her smile became sweeter: "Are you a savior with both wisdom and virtue? You know everything!"

After bragging about others all night, this was the first time he was being flattered, Kenji Aizawa tried his best to straighten his back, so as not to look too happy: "Aha! I also know your surname is Vergent, right? , or... your surname should be Sen, my little lady."

This is really a surprise!

Is it true that people are extraordinarily lucky on the day they are born?The little girl jumped forward with her hands covering her cheeks: "You! Do you know my father?"

Sure enough, as long as he is still a child, there is no one who will not admire and yearn for his father.

Aizawa Kenkichi was dizzy from the pie falling from the sky, and he thought from the bottom of his heart that a bright future was already waving to him not far away.

"You and your father look so much alike, miss. Mr. Mori is my classmate and good friend. We have been colleagues and partners for many years. When he was forced to leave Germany, he asked me to take care of you and your mother. Come on, it's a pity that the embassy is busy with work, so I didn't find time to visit you."

He boasted himself as Mori Ogai's loyal and reliable friend without any shame, and tried his best to gain the little girl's trust in a short time.

When Aizawa Kenkichi was saying these words, he either pulled his tie or touched his sleeves. Little Alice took a second look at the only turquoise cufflinks on his body that were not awkward, and immediately realized that only this pair of cufflinks belonged to this Mister's own stuff.A staff member of the embassy, ​​wearing a handmade suit sponsored by others, appeared at Mrs. Coffee's party, but he could afford expensive natural stone decorations... Maybe he was doing business, so he took an absolutely private route.

Wanting to buy a private passage in Berlin, it seems that the family support money given by the cheap father has been embezzled by this bastard a lot.

There is nothing to make a fuss about when a goose has been plucked, but if you have only a few hairs left, the owner of the goose will definitely not want to know about it.

hateful!

Kenkichi Aizawa didn't realize that he was stripped down to his underpants by this little thing after meeting each other, he was still dreaming.Seeing that the girl seemed to let go of her guard, he couldn't help but sigh that the tiger father really gave birth to a son.

It's so easy to deceive, no wonder people are tricked into this kind of party.

A strange sense of superiority and satisfaction filled his chest, as if he had trampled on the arrogance of Mori Ogai, who was so outstanding in the past, but he felt more condescending pity for Alice: "Although I am just a A person with meager abilities, but he can still find a way to contact your father for you."

Having said that, he looked at the little girl in front of him sympathetically.

Alice: "..."

Could this adult be pretending to be stupid and trying to lie to her?Didn't he know that children, women, and old people were the ones to watch out for in this motley place?

——Who would say I can take you to your father to a suspicious strange girl whom I met for the first time in a foreign country without a birth certificate or a blood test? !

This guy turned out to be a staff member of the embassy?How did he get away with such lack of vigilance until now?

Or, just born stupid?

Then Aizawa Kenji refreshed her three views: "Should I call you Ms. Vergent or Ms. Mori? As far as I know, Mr. Mori is doing well. He has found a good job in my country's largest port city." , become a private doctor for a rich man, and you will be able to open your own private hospital in the near future. And you..."

According to the general logic, after a few years of hard life, ordinary children first hear that they have a wealthy father, and their first reaction is to find their father.When the child relayed the news to her mother, the blond dancer would agree to the suggestion of finding relatives even if it was just for the sake of the child.

In this way, wouldn't the initiative be in the palm of your hand?

Aizawa Kenkichi has already arranged the mother and daughter in his heart, and he will definitely keep these two in his hands, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to make some good articles when he returns to China.

"Oh!"

The opponent is too low-end, and all the things you want are delivered to your mouth without any effort. Alice has no interest in Aizawa Kenkichi.The smile on her face became careless, she snorted casually, and suddenly changed her mind: "I, I have to tell mom."

"Of course, for such a big matter, we must discuss it with Ms. Wilgent." Kenkichi Aizawa waited for the answer he wanted, and when he was satisfied, he wanted to show off some skills in front of the children: "I will take you to eat first." Something? The environment here is not good for children, follow me, I will protect you."

Huh, just you?

Alice rolled her eyes in her stomach, and if she really wanted to follow this guy, she might not even have time to cry later.

"Okay, thank you, what should I call you?" No matter how much you despise this idiot in your heart, you still can't show your appearance on your face and mouth.Alice walked to him with a smile and held Aizawa Kenkichi's arm, keeping a distance that seemed very close to him, making him so beautiful that he was bubbling.

Ha ha!Taking Mori Ogai's daughter through the city, he felt that he didn't feel dizzy, his eyes were full, or his stomach hurt: "Kenkichi Aizawa, just call me Uncle Aizawa."

"Thank you, Uncle Aizawa. My name is Alice. Alice Vergent." The sweet smile is like honey mixed with white sugar, and the little girl's lovely big eyes are flickering: "Uncle, you are such a good person !"

The soft "Uncle" made Aizawa Kenkichi feel comfortable, and he walked straight towards the buffet area, completely oblivious to the frequent glances of people around him—is the little dancer dancing on the stage lame?Either the richest man or the prime minister in the lobby, it's really incomprehensible for her to pick a shabby resident who doesn't know how to sneak in to follow.

If it wasn't for not wanting to be taken upstairs by other people, Alice wouldn't be willing to spend a minute on this person.But looking back and thinking about this guy's identity, there shouldn't be a more convenient springboard than him at this stage.Through this person, she could safely and comfortably take her mother to the Far East through the official channel, without even paying for air tickets and accommodation.

Whether it's status or life, someone will arrange it in advance, and I don't know how much trouble it will save her. Is this the joy of prostitution for nothing?

Opened her belly and ate a full meal, the little girl certainly did not forget the other purpose of coming to this party: "Uncle Aizawa, I'm going to play in the garden!"

Kenkichi Aizawa intends to gain the trust of Mori Ogai's daughter, so naturally she does what she says and obeys everything.So he led Alice, who was in thin clothes, to the well-manicured garden outside the porch of the old castle, and let her play freely.In order to attract enough tourists to earn repair costs, the owners of ancient buildings have naturally built special rose plantations to enhance their beauty. The geothermal heat allows these delicate and famous flowers to bloom even in the wind and snow.

I don't know when snowflakes fell outside. The black-haired girl in tulle and silk scarf seemed to be transformed into a jungle fairy in the laughter. The crisp silver bells accompanied her footsteps from far and near. Butterflies, hovering over the blooming rose bushes.

In fact, Alice was just looking for a target—there were many bodyguards acting as waiters at the stairway leading to the corridor on the third floor, and she really didn't want to lose her innocence to an idiot like Aizawa unless it was absolutely necessary.This kind of person has no chance of success, but if he is used as a shit stick for bad things, it is guaranteed that one bad will be sure.

She ran around looking for several angles, and finally she stopped in satisfaction, and pulled Aizawa Kenji, who was already in a daze, to the waiter: "Hello, please help me and Uncle Aizawa Would you like to take a picture? Right here, just one."

Aizawa Kenkichi was still sighing in his heart what good thing Mori Ogai did in his previous life to give birth to such a lovable daughter, and suddenly he woke up when he heard this sentence.

That's right, he has to get his plan approved by the country and even Yokohama, so the information about this little girl is naturally indispensable. What can explain the problem better than an intimate photo?

"Yes, little Alice is so cute, I want to take a picture with her, it doesn't matter if I have a few more."

There are always guests who come to the party together and want to take pictures as souvenirs. As long as they do not take pictures in the guest room, the waiter has no reason to refuse: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Soon he brought a spare Polaroid, and the little girl pulled the middle-aged man around and posed in different angles. After a few clicks of the shutter, Alice jumped over like a deer and snatched the photo from the waiter. Look through: "These flowers are so beautiful!"

The waiter smiled and said nothing, and quickly deleted the negatives in front of the guests to make people feel at ease about privacy issues.This little black-haired dancer was so lively and noisy that he didn't even notice that in a small area in the upper left corner of several photos, a window on the third floor was open, and the young girl's white and naked half body Looming, struggling to make a terrifying angle.

Satisfied, the little girl gave Aizawa Kenkichi the photo that could be used as evidence, and kept the ordinary group photo for herself.At this moment, her expression is so cute and cute, no matter what savage things she does, she can be understood and forgiven.

"Shall we go back? It's cold outside, you're wearing too little!"

Aizawa Kenkichi, who was confused and more loving, was also very happy. He put the photo in his pocket without looking at it, and took out another one and left his contact information on the back: "Uncle, I will leave you the phone number. Wait obediently at home during this time, uncle will be able to contact your father soon, and then take you and your mother home."

"Okay!" Little Alice took the photo with the autograph of a certain embassy staff member, looked at it again and again, and raised her head to suggest to him: "If you see Dad, please give him a photo too .”

As long as Mr. Sen is not an idiot, or if he still has a little self-consciousness as a father, he will understand immediately after seeing this photo that this is his daughter's silent plea for help.

——I'm in danger now, like walking on a tightrope.

Of course, it's no big deal if he wants to use this thing purely as a bargaining chip to blackmail a certain consortium in the United States. Little Alice just thinks that she is doing her filial piety for a cheap father she has never met.