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

Damon Spedo squinted his eyes, watching Giotto withdraw his hand in a pretentious way.In the past, Giotto has always done such intimate actions openly, and he has never withdrawn his hand in such a hasty manner.

Giotto never misinterpreted their relationship.

This is what makes them uncomfortable, but it is also the reason why they can act unscrupulously without being rejected.

If Giotto really had his own thoughts, they would never be unhappy.But Damon Spedo knew that not only himself, but other people had tried various methods, Giotto just didn't have that idea.

So this sudden change, Dimon had to think more.

In addition, recently Giotto has indeed intentionally distanced the distance between several people.Although it was not obvious, Dimon recalled at this time and found some.

Giotto will frankly express his thoughts, similar to "it's great to have you", he hasn't said it again recently, and he will avoid expressing intimacy...

Damon folded his arms and leaned against the solid wood table, expressionless, and asked in a flat tone: "You know?" He always had a smile on his face, cunning, gentle, false, evil... At this moment, all expressions were suppressed, and his tone was low, which made him look extraordinarily serious.

Giotto was flustered for a moment, but he was quickly overwhelmed.

He turned around, slightly puzzled, "What?" Then he let out a breath, looking rather helpless, "Don't change the subject."

Dimon's eyes were a bit puzzled, but he didn't have Giotto's super intuitive sense, so he could only temporarily think that he was thinking too much.But it still left an impression on him.

"The woman sold medicines in private, saying that the medicines were actually substandard medicines. Those who had no money could only buy this kind of cheap medicine, and many people died. She knew it well, so she continued to do it. Although the price is low, there is almost no need to pay for these medicines, so I made a lot of money." Dimon spread his hands, "Is this all right?"

Giotto frowned slightly, his expression loosened a bit, but he still disapproved, "What are you going to do without her?"

Dimon said: "There is no if, this impossible hypothesis I never think about."

"You always have a reason." Giotto shook his head, "What about your body? You can't say you're fine, right?" Damon didn't look healthy at all.

Damon Spedo knew that this matter was over, so he relaxed and deliberately vented his strength, slid against the table and sat on the carpet on the ground.

Giotto was startled, and quickly went to pull Damon to stand up on his own, and he raised his voice and shouted to the door: "G!"

G, who was always paying attention to the room, immediately opened the door, "What's wrong with Primo?"

"Go to the doctor quickly."

If Damon hadn't really lost his strength, he wouldn't have sat down on the ground, but he chose not to go to the chair and sit down, and the reason for that was Giotto.

It's also good to provoke Giotto's distress.He is not stupid, and he never does things that don't ask for anything in return.He prefers to show all his contributions in front of that person, so as to gain more benefits.

Just like doing business, profit comes first.

Damon Spedo leaned against Giotto, put his arm on Giotto's back, leaned his head to the side, and pressed it against Giotto's shoulder.

Daemon's hair brushed against Giotto's neck, and it was slightly itchy.

He restrained the movement of shrinking his neck, and wanted to raise his hand to push Damon's head away, but thinking about Damon's physical discomfort at the moment, he let him go down.

Damon Spedo squinted his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Don't scream, I'll just take a rest."

Giotto turned his head to look at Damon, but felt his mouth sticking to Damon's hair, so he quickly turned his head back, "Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Arnold, who was standing not far away, watched Giotto's movements.

"When the Tonatore family checked, there were two illusionists beside them." Damon closed his eyes and leaned on Giotto relaxedly.

To make Damon look like this must be because of the outstanding strength of those two illusionists. Giotto asked, "So you're overusing your abilities?"

"Hmph~" Damon chuckled, "They won't be more comfortable than me tonight."

Giotto sighed and asked someone to call back G who had already gone to the doctor.

With a question like Dimon, even a doctor is useless.Rest as he said, and your body will recover slowly.

Giotto looked around at several other people, and was about to find someone to take Dimon back for him.

Damon opened his eyes and looked up at Giotto's expression.He raised his other hand, grabbed Giotto's sleeve, closed his eyes and said, "Primo, send me back."

If G is still here, he will definitely take over Dimon from Giotto immediately.

Chao Li Yuyue took a step forward and said, "I'll send him off, Giotto."

Damon opened his eyes and stared at Chaoli Yuyue.

Chaoli Yuyue's expression remained the same, still soft.

Giotto thought that Damon was like this today because of him... his heart softened, and he rejected Chaoli Yuyue's proposal, "Forget it, it's so late today, you all go back and rest, don't stand here. What's the matter Let's discuss it tomorrow."

When Naker and the others heard this, they looked at each other and left separately.Today Dimon made himself so miserable on purpose, almost for the sake of this moment.

Giotto carried Damon back to his bedroom with a half-arm, and put him back on the bed.

"I've never seen you so weak before." Giotto sat on the edge of the window, watching the hair on Damon's forehead wet with cold sweat, after thinking about it, he raised his hand and wiped it with his sleeve.

Damon smiled lightly and didn't speak.

"sleep early."

"But I'm covered in cold sweat..." Damon Spedo stopped pretending to be dumb.

Giotto nodded, looking very agreeable.Then he turned around and went out, calling a subordinate to help Dimon take a bath and change clothes.

"Then let's do it first, good night." Giotto smiled softly, and closed the door for Damon.

Damon's face darkened, he looked at his subordinate standing next to him, and said, "Get out." Then he got out of bed and walked into the bathroom steadily.

Not long after waiting outside the door, Giotto saw the person who was kicked out, and shook his head with a smile.

"Boss, it's Kirimori-sama..." The subordinate immediately explained when he saw Giotto standing outside the door.

"I know, it has nothing to do with you, go and rest."

Giotto watched the people go away, then looked at the closed door, sighed deeply, turned and left.

***

Giotto spread out what he got from the Tonatore family, and there was the intervention of the Avengers Prison... After that, Giotto didn't care about their family's affairs anymore.

"Primo, I found a painter to come to Vengley."

Before anyone arrived, Lambo's voice first entered Giotto's ears.

Giotto raised his head from the mountain of documents, just in time to see Lan Bao push open the door and come in, then threw his upper body on the table in front of him.

Lan Bao put the weight of his whole body on the upper body pressed on the table, and said: "Primo, I have found a painter, let him draw a portrait of you."

Giotto bent his fingers, tapped on the table, and cast his eyes on those documents, "Sapphire..."

"Let's put this away first, there are always endless documents to read." Lan Bao got off the table, walked around the table, and shook Giotto's arm.

Giotto sighed, let Lambo pull him up, and walked out of the room.

***

A son helped the oil painter to put the paints. The morning sun was just right, and the breeze in the garden was blowing over the carefully maintained flowers.This kind of leisure time is not spent playing games or watching dramas, which is really rare for her.

She watched Lan Bao holding Giotto and walking towards this side excitedly, still feeling a little novel.

Lan Bao, who is alone, looks lazy and casual in the eyes of those Pengo Lie, often listless, slumped on the chair, but still has his unique temperament, with a good-looking that ordinary people can't imitate .

As for the pair of Giotto who played Boss Vengley, Lan Bao seemed to have become a child, his emotions changed, and his energy was also there.It's like the laziness in the past is just to recharge your batteries and release it when you meet Giotto.

There is an artist next to child A, and it is not easy to communicate with the barrage, so the camera can only be moved in the direction of Sapphire.

【Look at Lan Bao's hair, although he suits this style very well, but I still...】

[Listen to the raindrops falling on the green grass~~]

[Green is green, and the guardians are green. 】

[No one can resist Lan Bao's coquettishness... Isn't this here to paint a portrait? 】

[Squatting at Chuyun, I want to see Arnold... Why doesn't Arnold appear in Pengo Lie so often?Does he still want to chase the first generation? 】

【I also want to hold the little hands of the first generation...】

"Daily portraits have been drawn before, let's draw a special one today." Lan Bao pushed Giotto into the chair that had been prepared in the garden.

Giotto was a little confused, "Special?"

Sapphire blinked, those eyes were like two jewels, radiant and dazzling in the sun.

"Just draw... Primo in a dead state."

Child A opened his mouth and nodded subconsciously.

Lan Bao turned his head and looked over, pointing his finger, "Look, this maid thinks it's good."