[Comprehensive] They all thought I couldn't see the barrage

Most of the guardians' lunches were not eaten at Vengley's headquarters. Apart from their status as Vengola's guardians, they each had other jobs and responsibilities.And in order not to appear deliberate, they did not eat lunch with Giotto that day.

And when it was dinner time, they gathered seven more people at the table.

Even if they knew that son A hadn't said anything, they were still worried.Sometimes, even if you know that you don't need to worry about people you value more and more, you will still panic uncontrollably.That's how the Guardians treated Giotto.

They do not allow any slightest mistake.

At the dinner table, the six guardians ate their dinner quietly, not making trouble or provoking trouble, and only occasionally glanced at Giotto.

It doesn't seem to be any different than before.

Giotto lowered his eyes, quietly put the pasta on the plate to his lips, put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed.

The scene that I used to take for granted in the past, but I watched it after knowing the inside story, but it made people feel a bitter taste in their hearts, with a touch of astringency.

He never thought that he would be treated so carefully... Giotto raised his head, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tablecloth, raised his eyes and saw Arnold's gaze back. Giotto's eyes darkened, and he pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "The post for the reception of the Tonatore family is here. You can bring two people with you. If any of you are free that day, you can go with me."

Lan Bao glanced at the others, it seemed that Giotto still didn't know anything, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Giotto smiled helplessly in his heart, Lan Bao's expression was so good that he could tell what he was thinking, but he never guessed what it was in the past.

"The Tonatore family's defenses should be very strict that day, but this is also a rare opportunity to enter their family."

"Primo, let me go." G will never give up this kind of opportunity, on the one hand, he is worried about Giotto, and on the other hand, he has such strength.

Damon Spedo twirled his fingers lightly, and said aloud, "Count me in."

It is true that illusionists are indispensable in this kind of occasion... Giotto nodded, "Then G and Damon will be together. As for the others... don't worry, you can do as usual."

"If that's the case, then I'll wait for your good news in Pengo Lie." Zhao Li Yuyue said, "It's just G, you must remember to watch Giotto, don't let him drink too much at the reception."

G frowned at first, and was still a little uncomfortable with Chaoli Yuyue's address all the time, "Primo or Boss!"

G paused and continued: "Even if you don't remind me, I will do it."

Giotto maintained the expression on his face, but his heart was very heavy...

"It's fine to call him whatever you want, G... Forget it, it's nothing." Giotto wanted to say that G didn't call him like before, as long as there were others, he would probably call him "Primo" or "Boss". Giotto knows it's G's doing it for his own good, but it doesn't sound as intimate as it was at first.

Just thinking of the news from A's barrage... Giotto swallowed those words back.

When he doesn't know some things, he can speak them out without any scruples, but when he knows, he will make them feel uncomfortable if he acts like that.

"Primo? What are you going to say?" G looked at Giotto a little confused, and also a little imperceptibly flustered.

It's really too sensitive at this time today, if it was in the past, he would just be confused for a while and then forget.

Giotto never kept anything from them, and the way he said it halfway but then retracted it made him feel flustered.

How well Giotto knows G.The two of them grew up together.And Giotto has always observed others habitually, so G's panic did not escape Giotto's eyes.He just felt his heart beat faster, but he could only pretend to be nonchalant and said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to talk about drinking yesterday..."

In an instant, Giotto noticed that everyone else was looking over.

Giotto only felt that he had said the wrong thing, "...the sleeves of my clothes were stained with red wine, and there was some on my elbows, why?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

G left earlier, so he didn't know what Giotto did afterwards, so he could only turn his head to look at the others.

Zhao Li Yuyue took the initiative to say: "I accidentally knocked over the wine, not only you, I also got a big piece."

Giotto nodded, not to continue this thunderous topic.

***

In the middle of the night, Giotto lay flat on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling with clear eyes.

He can't sleep.

He had observed that, unlike the others, Nucker was not too tense throughout the dinner.It seemed that he knew about those things, but didn't say anything, just watched from the sidelines.

As for the others...

Giotto lay on his side with a headache and buried half of his face in the pillow.

A long sigh dissipated into the night.

A few days later, Giotto took G and Damon to the reception of the Tonatore family.

The reception was arranged in the banquet hall of the Tonatore family castle. Mafia in black suits were everywhere in the family, and the attendants and maids were scattered in the banquet hall, serving drinks to the coming family members.

After Giotto greeted the head of the Tonatore family, he, G, and Damon each took a glass of wine and stood aside to look at the layout here.

"How many chances are there for knocking out a servant and changing into his clothes to go to the back?" G looked at the tight defense outside and asked casually.

Damon Spedo smiled softly, "Hmph...the possibility is zero."

Giotto was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "You really don't miss a chance."

Damon Spedo shook the goblet in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

G's reaction was a beat slower, and he came back to understand what Damon Spedo meant.

G himself has a lot of tattoos on his body, which are too eye-catching, and of course Giotto and Damon Spedo are also impossible, because their appearance is very good, and it is difficult for those who have met once to forget them in a short time.It's not that G is bad looking, and his fiery red tattoos are more impressive than his looks.

And G doesn't even need to analyze, he can know that what Damon Spedo said just now is only a compliment to Giotto's appearance.Giotto, who knew Dimon too well, understood the meaning in an instant.

"I have to be here later, D, you and G go together, use illusion on the way to avoid everyone, and go to all suspicious points on the map given by Arnold." Giotto took out his pocket watch from his pocket and glanced at it Time, "You only have half an hour. Just in case, you must come back when the climax of the reception is over. At that time, there are the most people, even if they disappear suddenly or are not easy to be found."

G frowned, and didn't agree with this plan, "But you stay here alone, Primo..."

"It's okay." Giotto patted G's shoulder and comforted him, "Even if something happens, I'll just run away, they won't catch up to me."

G opened his mouth and looked at Giotto helplessly and worriedly.

Dimon closed his pocket watch, "Leave it to me."

Giotto nodded, watching as Damon dragged G up and disappeared through the crowd.

He trusts Damon's illusion Giotto very much. With his level, Giotto knows that there are few people who can compete with him.

In a few years, I'm afraid it will be even more powerful.

……

Damon and G completed the task, but when they returned to the banquet hall and were about to walk towards Giotto, they found that Giotto was surrounded by a group of noble ladies, and not far away were standing faces. Han. Chun. colored girl.

G gritted his teeth, but restrained all his emotions, and walked over as if nothing had happened.Still wearing his fake smile, Damon walked behind Giotto, then put his hands on the back of the chair where Giotto was sitting, and stretched out his waist in a smooth arc.

The indigo hair hanging down his cheeks slightly blocked his side face, the high bridge of his nose sniffed lightly, and the two thin lips opened and closed, saying the words that made those ladies happy.

"I asked about the scent, walked along the scent, and saw the beautiful ladies."

They covered their mouths with feather fans, but their smiling eyes told their feelings.

"You are really good at talking, we don't have any scent on us." A lady looked at Damon with a smile on her face, and then said pretending to be modest.

G remained expressionless and silent: "..." Isn't this tangy perfume smell a fragrance?

Damon Spedo still maintained his gentle and charming smile, communicating with these ladies.

The pressure on Giotto became less and less, and after he deliberately stopped talking to reduce his sense of presence, he finally managed to escape from their siege.

"Primo, are you okay?" G looked Giotto up and down, and then straightened his wrinkled suit for him, "Fortunately, Damon came today." If it was Arnold, Giotto wouldn't be able to come out so easily.

Giotto looked back at Damon, and happened to meet Damon's eyes looking at him. His eyes were like illusory tenderness, fascinated by it, deeply trapped without knowing it.

And that hidden deep, fiery love.

Giotto turned his head, under the calm face was a rapid heartbeat and increasingly unspeakable worries.

"Let him deal with it first." Giotto's right hand rubbed the cuff button of his left hand, "How about the task?"