hello mr darcy

The banquet went on very quickly, and those who hadn't talked to Lydia alone could not help showing a bit of urgency.

"Mr. Adam, what exactly did that lady tell you?" A fat man came forward with a bottle of champagne, and not far behind was a group of people who were secretly watching.

Adam looked very calmly at the poor man who was being used as a gun, slowly shaking his head.

"Oh, my dear sir. I think you will soon learn that it is not a matter of hurry."

The man's eyes widened a little, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

However, the person in front of him was not someone he could boss around.No matter how much resentment there is, I can only endure it secretly.

Fortunately, at the end of the song, the girl standing at the corner of the stairs barely resolved their curiosity.

"It's a great honor for me to meet with you today." Lydia said with a smile, "Afterwards, the Bennett and Darcy families are very willing to have further exchanges with you on textile technology."

The news is fantastic.

Who doesn't have a few weaving tips, those are things that are not passed on to the outside world.However, compared with the technology that this factory can easily reduce the price by 20.00%, it is nothing short of a big deal.

No one can tell who is taking advantage of such exchanges.

The one who moved quickly had already been calculating in private how much he should pay in exchange for the technology in the girl's hands.

Adam and a handful of men have already made a deal with the benefits.At this moment, I naturally sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and even looked at the urgent appearance of the people around me, and I couldn't help feeling somewhat complacent in my heart.

That's why he quietly developed a fondness for the girl on the stage.

"This friendship is worth the exchange." Adam thought, "If it takes a few more years, God knows if it will be so simple if you want to build a relationship."

After seeing off one carriage after another, Lydia finally loosened her stiff back.

"William, I have to announce!" Lydia said decisively, "I will never wear these miserable high heels again!"

Darcy shook his head affectionately, but still pierced the girl's unrealistic fantasy: "You have to know that there will be more banquets in the future, not less."

Lydia pouted pitifully, with a look of despair: "God, Mr. Darcy! You are too much! How dare you break a poor girl's fantasy like this."

Although Darcy, who was angered instantly, felt innocent, he didn't say anything.Gently hugging the girl and letting her put most of her weight on her body, she complained in a low voice: "I'll change from William to Mr. Darcy in a short while? Dear Miss Bennet?"

Lydia tilted her head, and said very confidently: "If you save me from this pain, then you can turn back into William..."

"Really?" Darcy raised an eyebrow.

At the next moment when Lydia thought he was giving up, she felt her body lighten, and she let out a small exclamation.

"Darcy!" she cried, in a low voice, "let me down!"

Darcy held his girl in both hands, and smiled affectionately and respectfully: "No, my wife. You should call me William now, as you promised."

God knows Lydia has never been hugged by such a princess in her life.

Although there was no one around, it was still in the manor, not in a hidden room.Such a posture is simply too shameful!

Lydia wailed, and simply buried her head in Darcy's chest like a smashed can.A muffled voice came from within: "Okay, William. You win!"

"Hahaha, Lydia! You are so cute!" Darcy's hearty laughter could not be restrained anymore.

Inside the house, Mrs. Reynolds was standing by the window, looking at the pair of sweet lovers outside.There was a happy smile in her eyes.

"Mrs. Reynolds, is this my brother's voice?" Georgiana turned her head and asked after the sound of the piano stopped.

Mrs. Reynolds nodded with a smile: "Yes, my Miss Georgiana."

"That's very nice," said Georgiana.

Mrs. Reynolds turned her head and stared at the two outside.I couldn't help thinking in my heart: Yes, this is really good!

God knows how long since the death of his old master, Mr. Darcy has not looked so relaxed.

No, maybe after Mrs. Darcy left, she was rarely seen.

Just this point is enough to make the old man fall in love with Miss Lydia who is already very fond of him.

"Oh, you should have been a Mrs. Darcy earlier," she muttered.

Cleaning up the banquet is not easy, but that is something the servants need to consider.

For Lydia and Darcy, who had had enough of playing around, how to deal with the man in front of them was a headache for them.

"Darcy, we finally met." Although Wickham was in a state of embarrassment, when he saw his childhood nightmare, he couldn't help but hold his head high.

If it weren't for the scars on his face, he would be quite handsome.

Darcy was not in the slightest mood to chat with this hateful man.He turned his head and said to Lydia, "How do you think about him?"

Only then did Wickham see the person beside him with the only eye that wasn't red and swollen, which was really by chance.

"Oh, isn't this the Miss Bennet from before?" He laughed, "If I remember correctly, it's Lydia who was tied up several times by me, right?"

Lydia raised her eyebrows: "It's a real honor to be remembered by the flamboyant Mr. Wickham."

Wickham spat: "Don't look at me like this, I can't help it. Your eyes are really like Darcy's, not gentle at all."

Lydia smiled, took the gloves from the side, put them on, and stepped forward.Gently tapped Wickham's still unhealed scar, and heard a few gasps as expected.

"It won't do you any good to provoke me. Mr. Wickham, besides, I have no intention of interfering with Darcy's handling of you." She laughed.

Darcy looked at her suspiciously.

Lydia shook her head, not wanting to look at this gentleman again: "It's up to you from now on, I don't want to look for clues from him anymore."

She approached Darcy, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the bet? My Benjamin has given me a lot of clues, why don't we compete later to see who has the better progress?"

"Yes, as you wish. My girl." Darcy laughed.

Wickham looked at Lydia's back in horror, and turned his head to look at Darcy stiffly.

"You, what are you going to do?"

He no longer had the courage to pretend to be calm, he no longer cared about the presence of the girl, and he no longer had the possibility of being let go again.

Mr. Wickham, who had been doing well, finally showed his face of begging for forgiveness, and gradually began to cry bitterly.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Lydia who has left.

"Oh, Lydia! You must tell me!" Georgiana leaned over. "What did you do to make my brother so happy?"

After practicing the piano, the naughty little girl flew over and wrapped herself around Lydia curiously.

Lydia simply couldn't answer the question.She was too embarrassed to tell a little girl like Georgiana about such things between lovers.

Could it be that it was my shyness in being embraced by the princess that made Mr. Darcy feel happy?

Lydia shook her head coldly, just thinking about it like this made her extremely ashamed and unacceptable.

Fortunately, Mrs. Reynolds who was standing aside quickly spoke up and turned Georgiana's interest to tonight's dinner.

Lydia, who was rescued, nodded gratefully to Mrs. Reynolds.

This kind old man patted her on the shoulder twice, as if treating his own daughter.Tidyed up the folds of the lower collar for her.

This flattered Lydia.

As Mrs. Reynolds said, the supper was unexpected.

Perhaps even the chef at Pemberley was in a particularly good mood.The rice is also very soft and delicious.

"I think we can exchange our information in the study at night." Darcy whispered after finishing the soup.

Lydia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "So soon, let him speak?"

Because she was thinking of Georgiana, Lydia did not say Wickham's name.

Darcy naturally noticed this too, which surprised him a bit.He nodded: "Yes."

"Okay." Lydia wiped her mouth gracefully, and accepted Mr. Darcy's invitation.

Georgiana's attention was completely focused on the special food tonight.Also missed the little action of this pair.

Mrs. Reynolds, however, looked on with a smile on her face.

This is really good!She thought that the preparations for the wedding should be put on the schedule as soon as possible.

It's hard for Lydia to imagine that in such a short period of time, the housekeeper's wife has already thought of the style of the wedding dress from the guests to be invited, and even started to calculate how many invitations are needed.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been home for a long time," Lydia said.

Darcy froze, and quickly relaxed as if thinking of something, nodded: "Yes, I should have a conversation with Mr. Bennet earlier."

"Oh, Darcy!" Lydia blushed shyly. "You know that's not what I meant."

"I thought so."

Darcy said with a smile, gently tidying her hair around her ear.

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