Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Giotto listened patiently as the girl snapped out today's spoils one by one with her fingers.

Although there was a detailed introduction by the host at the auction house, the girl's understanding of the auction items was still completely layman's.

If I insist on describing it, I can only say dry words such as a jar that is not very good-looking or a small spoon that looks good.

"Anyway, I don't really understand..." Ge'an scratched his cheek, with an innocent expression on his face, and explained, "I just saw that everyone was buying it, so I bought it together."

"The things everyone is rushing for must be good things, right?"

The girl's tone was innocent and flawless, but it was full of the simplicity of a local tyrant. Hearing that, the two men in front of them looked at each other with shame and then smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to remember something, and touched her empty wrist.

His face froze for a moment, but he was keenly caught by the two men present.

"What's wrong?" Giotto, who roughly guessed what was going on, asked casually.

"Is the wrist still hurting?" G was also very concerned.

The man was obviously still immersed in the guilt of being so rough to Ge'an underwater.

He is obviously a man with a tattoo on half of his face, a cigarette in his mouth, and Giotto going out to hang out with mafia, and he won't lose his aura anywhere.

But the look of worry and guilt at this moment made Ge'an think of the aggrieved and weeping Mao Maotou.

No wonder he didn't even let him carry his bag just now, maybe he was worried about her wrist.

Good guy, is this the tenderness of an iron man?

Ge'an quickly shook his head, squeezed his fist and stretched it out in front of the red-haired man, turning around nimbly.

"Nackel's treatment is great! So don't worry at all, G!"

"Uh..." G's brows were not fully stretched, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he looked at the energetic little figure in front of him.

It was him who was obviously in debt, yet he was comforted again.

[G Favorability: 29. 】

Ge'an lowered his head and searched roughly around the nearby ground, but he couldn't find the sapphire bracelet.

"Well, maybe it was thrown in the manor or on the street..."

Let the doll go to the manor to look for it at night.

The bracelet I just bought today was lost even though it was someone else's money.But Ge'an is not the kind of person who spends money recklessly and carelessly.

Thinking of the string of zeros behind the price of the bracelet, Ge'an still couldn't help but want to pinch himself.

"Did you lose the bracelet?"

Ge'an subconsciously nodded, and suddenly said in surprise: "Eh? How did Giotto know it was a bracelet?"

Giotto met the girl's surprised gaze, narrowed his orange eyes, and Daizora's iconic smile remained the same as before.

His eyes moved to the girl's soft and white wrists calmly, and he explained: "You touched your wrist just now."

"So that's how it is." Ge An secretly sighed in his heart for this man's insight.

For some reason, she always felt that the man in front of her looked like a big golden furry fox.

When Mingming was watching anime before, Ge'an would always put this man with warm hair like the sun on the body of the golden-haired warm man.

But after meeting the real person, Ge'an can't help but think of him as a fox.

Is it because the current him has taken off the ancestral brilliance filter?

"Is that bracelet important?"

Giotto continued to flip through the documents in his hand and asked Geran without raising his head: "If necessary, I might be able to find it for you."

Ge An thought about it carefully. In fact, apart from the fact that the bracelet was a bit more expensive and the design was more in line with her aesthetics, it didn't have any special meaning.

Besides, she already troubled others to help her find Minai, but now she has to trouble someone who is too busy to touch the ground every day for a small bracelet.

It would be too much of a fuss.

Just listen to the girl's tone very calmly: "No, it's not something important."

Even if you don't use super intuition, you can see that you don't care at all.

"Oh, that's good." Giotto turned the file in his hand to a new page and nodded.

[G Favorability: 32. 】

[Giotto: 22. 】

This is Ge'an's reward after taking out the gift he bought today from the shopping bag and presenting it to the two of you.

What I gave to G was a copy of "Guidelines for Self-study Swimming".

Giotto is a bag of coffee beans.

Ge'an walked around the block for a long time before choosing a gift that she felt was suitable for everyone.

G's "Self-Study Guide to Swimming" doesn't say much. Ge'an only hopes that he can cherish life and stay away from the water in the future.

Otherwise, after being rescued by her a few more times, the favorability will be full.

Buying coffee beans for Giotto is Ge'an hoping to inject a dose of energy into his social animal life.

Help him to become a qualified social animal.

Actually not.

When Geran came to Giotto's office last time, he found an old-fashioned hand coffee machine in the corner buried by documents.

If you look carefully, there is a light layer of dust on it.

Apparently because the owner of the coffee machine hasn't used it for a long time due to being too busy.

Gian hopes to take Giotto out of his busy work for a while, even if it is to make himself a small cup of coffee.

Just take a break and give yourself a breath.

"Uh..." Giotto held the small linen bag filled with coffee beans in a daze, and the tip of his nose was filled with the mellow and elegant fragrance of full-grained coffee beans.

The small gift that Ge An suddenly offered was obviously more touching than pleasantly surprised, and Ge An's inner intentions were perfectly monitored by the super intuition.

In the eyes that are usually full of calm and tolerance, there are watery ripples rippling round and round at this moment.

The little fox looked very touched: "Thank you, Gean, I like this gift very much!"

"Hee hee, as long as you like it—"

Ge'an heard the system in his brain remind him that this little fox, who has always been digging and searching, suddenly increased his favorability by 0.4, making him a whole number.

He couldn't help grinning along with the blond man in front of him.

Of course, there is also Ge ​​An's own caution.

Hmph man, every time you drink coffee, you will have to think of my old lady!

"I will cherish it for a lifetime."

"Treasure what, drink it up for me!" Ge'an went crazy.

Even though I have already got Giotto's reassurance that I will drink this bag of coffee.

Ge'an was still worried, and opened the package on the spot when the man stopped talking.

Although the operation of the old-fashioned coffee machine is laborious and time-consuming, the principle is still simple.

After learning for a while, Ge'an memorized the steps, and quickly made two cups of hot coffee under the guidance of the system.

The aroma of coffee filled the entire office for a while, relieving the tension and exhaustion of the two social animals.

Ge'an brought a cup of coffee to G who was nearby.

"Thank you..." G carefully took the small carved ceramic cup filled with coffee from Ge'an.

He drank most of the coffee in the cup as boldly and refreshingly as dry wine.

Arriving at Giotto, Ge'an felt something was wrong.

The blond man also smiled and said thank you to Ge'an.But after the coffee was placed by Ge An, he didn't touch it anymore.

After waiting for a long time, he did not see him drinking.

It stands to reason that according to Giotto's personality, he should be quite appreciative and drink it up immediately, and then applaud himself for making it so delicious.

But it wasn't until the end that the man took up the coffee and took a small sip with Ge'an's expectant gaze, moving slowly and as if looking at death.

Immediately, he frowned from the bitterness, and hastily put the coffee in his hand back to its original place.

The corners of the mouth could not help but sink, and the pretty face was slightly wrinkled because of the bitterness, but it was still pretty.

"Giotto, you won't..." Ge'an suddenly realized something, and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Uh..." Giotto rarely showed a guilty expression, and his warm and firm eyes became erratic.

"So you are afraid of hard things?" Ge'an told the truth.

Giotto shook his head like a rattle, but it was clear that he wasn't convincing at all.

G sighed from the side, and added: "Not only is it afraid of suffering, but you must also add sugar and milk when drinking coffee, a lot of sugar."

"Uh..." Ge'an was startled.

Is this what an Italian godfather should look like?

But seeing that the head of the family who has always been tolerant of everyone has such a childish and soft side, Ge'an couldn't help smiling after his surprise subsided.

The contrast is cute!Great!

Giotto didn't dare to look up at Ge'an, his tone was full of disappointment: "Ge'an will definitely think I'm naive, right?"

"Actually, I have been complained about by Simon and the others..." As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the little fox was even aggrieved.

The fluffy golden hair on the top of his head drooped down like ears, looking very pitiful and rua.

Giotto waited for a long time without waiting for the girl's comfort, and then looked up again.

The slender girl in a goose yellow dress had already returned to the coffee machine with the cup of coffee just now, and scooped several spoonfuls of brown sugar into the cup with a small copper spoon.

After stirring for a dozen times, he took out the wet copper spoon, held the small carved ceramic cup to his lips and took a small sip.

Frowning, he seemed to think that it might not be sweet enough, so he added a few spoonfuls and continued to stir.

"Uh..." Giotto looked at the rim of the girl's cup, wanting to remind her that it was the place where he just drank.

But as soon as the hand was suspended in the air, the girl's cherry pink soft lips touched it.

The man quietly put down his hand again, his thick golden eyelashes trembling slightly covered his clear eyes, he could only wipe the tip of his nose with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"I added a lot of brown sugar this time..." Ge'an held the coffee cup in front of Giotto with both hands, and smiled, "There is no milk here, next time I will go to the kitchen to get you some."

"Let's just settle for it this time?" The tone sounded like coaxing a child, but it wasn't annoying.

"Okay..." The blond man took the coffee cup from the girl's hand.

The mellow aroma of coffee beans and the sweetness of brown sugar entered the man's nostrils together.

Warm and moist, the sticky feeling is accompanied by the warm brown liquid slowly dripping into the body.

Moisturizes and paralyzes the exhausted spirit and body.

[Giotto Favorability: 30. 】

"Huh?" What's the matter with this guy?

Ge'an found that he was a little confused about the growth model of this little fox's favorability.

But the increase in favorability is not a bad thing after all.

Out of the mentality of chasing after victory, Gean released the dolls who had learned Italian before to work for G and Giotto.

By the way, give yourself a good impression.

Ge'an thought about sending gifts to Elena and Lan Bao, so he left the dolls in Giotto's office and left first.

Anyway, after they finish their work, they will obediently return to their side.

Giotto wanted to get up and send Ge'an away, but G and Ge'an quickly pushed him back.

G, who pushed his boss back to his seat, planned to send Ge'an instead of Giotto.

Ge'an pressed it back again: "You are so busy, don't even think about sending me off if you don't want to make me feel guilty!"

"Uh……"

"I'm not a child, can I still get lost?"

So Ge'an, who had finished setting up the flag, lost his way in the castle with its intricate internal structure.

After walking around, they couldn't find the place where Elena and Lan Bao worked, and they didn't even see a living person.

Until exactly nine o'clock, the clocks all over the castle were making deafening noises, which meant that Elena and Lan Bao had already left work.

Ge'an planned to touch back to her room first, if she could touch it.

"Uh..." Ge'an looked at the fork at the end of the corridor.

Damn, is it left or right?

Ge'an clicked on the save file, intending to try one by one. It would be even better if he could meet a living person and ask for directions.

It was a dark night, and the castle was windy, and there was no living person in sight.

Ge'an was a little scared, she was a little afraid that a ghost would appear suddenly.

But when I think of so many ghosts in my pocket, I feel better.

Suddenly someone patted Ge'an's right shoulder from behind, and Ge'an quickly turned his head to look to the rear right.

There was no one behind him, only the empty corridor, which made Ge'an's scalp tingle.

"Grass……"

"Grass what?" Xanxus' voice came from the left.

He hooked the corners of his mouth with a sneer, obviously enjoying the way Ge'an was frightened.

"This way..." The black-haired, red-eyed boy pointed to the passage on the left.

Ge'an was so angry that he punched him in the chest with his small fist, but Xanxus frowned slightly and took a light breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Ge'an felt that something was wrong.

You should know that according to the durability of the fork, it can withstand her one hundred thousand volts without blinking, and it can still laugh and prepare to continue to drive towards her.

It won't hurt at all because of her playful soft fist.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and Ge'an stood on tiptoe, looking carefully at the boy's stubborn face.

The girl's face approaching suddenly made the boy who was running naked in front of her last night hold his breath slightly, trying to block the faint fragrance from her body.

But in an instant, Chacha turned his face away as if avoiding it.

The hideous frostbite that covered the boy's face still left deep scars, among these messy marks.If others don't look carefully, they may not be able to see it at all.

But Ge'an, who lived with him at sea for nearly half a month, still immediately noticed the bruise on the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Uh..." Ge'an's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't control his tone for a while, "You've been beaten!"

Ge'an was very anxious: "Why are you being beaten? Who dares to beat you?"

Chacha is her little brother.

And Pengo Lie is a cherub, how could someone strike a fork?

"No..." Xanxus frowned, remembering the man he saw today.

Sivnora, the future second-generation leader of Vongola, has the same flame of anger as himself, but is tens of thousands of times stronger than himself.

Xanxus challenged him, but was completely defeated.

As much as I hate to admit it, Xanxus did lose to Sivnora.

Xanxus blocked Ge'an who asked all the way and said that he wanted to help him avenge and beat anyone who dared to beat him to death.

He usually hates noisy people the most, but he looked at the little guy who was surrounded by righteous indignation at this moment.

Miraculously, the stagnation in his chest caused by defeat was relieved a little bit, and what was replaced was a strange feeling that couldn't be described.

This feeling made him not very annoying, and even enjoyed it a little.

But obviously, the little girl's enthusiasm and indignation seemed to last only 3 minutes.

When the two were about to walk into the room, the little girl hadn't spoken for half a minute.

Probably because he was tired, his eyes lit up when he saw the door of his own room.

Ge'an was about to rush forward to open his room door when Xanxus grabbed his back skirt.

"Be careful, it's easy to lose everything in front of your chest..." Ge'an hurriedly covered his chest, turned around and blamed.

"Uh..." Xanxus glanced at Ge'an expressionlessly, but let go of his hand.

He just noticed that the girl was wearing a goose yellow long skirt today, with a layer of light yellow gauze sewn outside the tender white silk skirt.

The bottom layer is decorated with gorgeous handmade lace, which looks fresh and elegant without being too gaudy.

It is rare for Xanxus to pay attention to a woman's attire, and this kind of old-fashioned skirt from the last century can always be worn by her without any sense of disobedience.

"Hey..." Xanxus smiled, thinking that she is indeed a 200-year-old old woman.

"What are you laughing at?" Ge An asked with question marks all over his head.

Xanxus walked up to Ge'an, relying on his height to bully him, pushed open the door behind her while the girl was stunned and retreating step by step.

Naturally, he brought the girl into his room.