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

There was something odd about the atmosphere at the dinner table.

Giotto just pretended he didn't notice, and ate with his head down.

It wasn't until he finished eating and was about to leave that Lan Bao couldn't hold back and called out: "Primo..."

"what happened?"

Lambo stopped Giotto, but didn't know what to say.He paused, thinking of something, "I heard that someone in Pengo Lieli recommended his daughter to you..."

What Lambo said has often happened in recent years, but Giotto has refused.But it was the first time that he was asked face to face.

Giotto nodded, "What's wrong?" Giotto felt a little silly when he asked.

He already knew what these people were thinking...

"Don't Primo have any ideas?" Lan Bao hid his emotions and only pretended to be purely curious.

Giotto wanted to deny it, but when he saw the other five people paying attention to the small movements here, his words changed.

Giotto put on a thoughtful look and nodded, "I think it's time to think about it."

G's hand holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, but he still restrained his emotions, raised his head, looked at Giotto with sincere eyes, and said sincerely: "Primo... Congratulations." G held back for a long time, but also Only one word came out.

Giotto turned around uncomfortably, walked towards the door, and said as he walked, "It's too early to say this now, G."

"I'm going to deal with business, you eat slowly." Giotto walked to the door, nodded to the six guardians, and then really left.

Because of knowing those things, G's hidden emotions can be easily discovered.And Giotto couldn't bear to face them with such sad expressions.

Obviously sad, but still smiling to himself to cover up.

Giotto closed his eyes and frowned, and stood around the corner for a while before opening them again.The purpose of entry is A son holding a rag not far away.

"Boss is good..." Zi A raised the rag in his hand and waved his hand, the smile on his face was not hazy.

Giotto also smiled involuntarily, "Good evening, son-in-law."

***

"At a certain age, people will always think that there is someone who can accompany them." Naker comforted his companions.

Lan Bao sat back in his seat, but he couldn't take a bite of the sumptuous dinner in front of him, "But Primo is not yet 30 years old."

"Which ones recommended his daughter?" It was Dimon who asked, and Arnold who was asked.

If you ask who has the clearest intelligence, they will all think it is Arnold.

Chao Li Yuyue looked at Damon, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't be impulsive." G looked at Damon disapprovingly, "If something happens to them, Primo will definitely find out that something is wrong. The consequences will be something none of us want to see."

"Where are you all thinking?" Damon rubbed his cane over and over again with his fingers, "I just let them ignore Giotto."

G has black lines all over his face.If it were him...he felt that he would not be able to make such a sacrifice as Dimon.Sacrifice yourself to seduce someone you don't love at all... Although Damon himself can't ask for it, his methods will implicate other innocent women. G actually disagrees.

"Don't underestimate Giotto." Arnold opened his eyes and looked at the anxious group of people.

G asked, "What do you mean?"

Chaoli Yuyue rested her fingers on her chin, lost in thought.

Arnold stood up, and simply left the restaurant.

Lan Bao lay on the table, as if he had lost all his bones, and his green eyes also lost their spirit.He blinked some sore eyes, in fact, he knew very well that there are some things that are useful for him to act like a baby to Giotto, but there are some things that no matter how much he rolls around, it is useless.

***

The dim light made Giotto a little dizzy. He took out his pocket watch and checked the time, only to realize that he had been working late into the night without knowing it.

Someone came in to remind me halfway, but at that time he only said to read the documents in his hand.As a result, one after another, on the contrary, I forgot the time.

Giotto tidied up the table and told the subordinates who followed him to rest quickly, after that, he also went back to his room.

After working all day, even Giotto would still be tired. He opened the door of his room without being too vigilant about his surroundings, so that his reaction was a bit slow when his wrist was caught off guard.

But he still reacted extremely quickly and then hit back with a backhand, pressing his assailant onto the bedroom carpet.

"Hmph... As expected of you, the reaction is so fast."

Giotto looked at the familiar clothing and hairstyle of the person under him, and let go helplessly.He looked at Damon who turned over consciously and lay on his back on the carpet, feeling a little headache.

"What are you doing again?" Giotto looked at Damon lying on the ground without moving, and walked around his body, walked aside, untied the cloak on his body, and hung it on the hanger on the ground.

Dimon sat up and looked at Giotto's back, "I'm here to ask you some questions."

Giotto unbuttoned the cufflinks one by one, and then the tie... His clothes are a bit cumbersome, but the current Boss Vengley can no longer be like the self-defense force at the beginning... He also knows that if the Boss' clothes It's unseemly, and even makes people think that Vengley is very casual.

So every day he will carefully dress everything.

It's just a little troublesome.

"Tell me, what's the problem." Giotto didn't turn around, he took out the pocket watch and put it on the locker beside the bed.

He was very familiar with Damon's aura, and because it was Damon, he was dragged and fell onto the bed unprepared.

"Damon!" Giotto's pupils shrank slightly, subconsciously about to get up.

Even with such nonsense, Giotto was not seen to be angry. Damon hooked the corners of his lips as expected, raised his hand and pressed Giotto's shoulder, pressing him into the soft mattress.

Giotto thought of something, and his intuition told him that things would develop in an unexpected direction, but the situation in front of him clearly made it impossible for him to escape.He even wondered why he hadn't learned a little illusion from Damon in the past.

But thinking about it, even if he learned it, it would probably be nothing more than playing tricks in front of Damon.

Giotto raised his hand and grabbed Damon's wrist, trying not to show a trace of timidity, and said in a helpless and gentle tone, "If there is anything else, let me sit up and talk about it, stop messing around."

"You know, don't you?" Damon knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed between Giotto's legs, his eyes seemed to see through everything, as if he could penetrate other people's thoughts.

Giotto frowned slightly, looking confused, "What?" He pulled Damon's wrist again, his tone full of helplessness, "Damon...get up."

Dimon didn't care about Giotto pretending to be confused, and just continued: "Although I had doubts before, I was fooled by your appearance every time. But today, I confirmed from Arnold that my idea was correct." Dimon There was only a palm's width between the bent body and Giotto, "Are you going to keep pretending you don't know?"

Giotto stared at Damon for a while, and finally succumbed to Damon's gaze.

Giotto lowered his eyes, his tone was weak but still gentle, "Let me go first." It's not that he is incapable of breaking free, but if Damon doesn't want to let go, there may be a big commotion in the end, which he doesn't want thing.

This time Damon Spedo let go of his hand quickly, but still didn't get up from Giotto.

Giotto closed his eyes and said, "Get up."

Only then did Damon reluctantly sit beside Giotto.

It's just that those eyes are still staring at Giotto urgently, not letting go of any chance.

Before, he would deliberately hide that threatening gaze, but now he became unscrupulous.Now that he was known, he didn't need to restrain himself anymore.

Giotto sat up, crossed his hands on his lap, stroked the gemstone on Vongola's ring with his fingers, and his expression returned to calm, "I know, but you know it too...I can only pretend that I don't know."

As soon as the stone in Damon's heart was loosened, his hands became irregular.He first pinched a cluster of Giotto's hair with his fingers, and slowly rubbed it on his fingertips, and then he was not only satisfied with that...

Giotto grabbed Damon's wrist, and there was nothing he could do about him, "Damon..."

An ambiguous and gentle smile appeared on Damon's face, he moved closer to Giotto, and kissed the corner of Giotto's eyes unexpectedly.

Taking advantage of the moment when Giotto was stunned, Damon's fingers caressed the side of Giotto's face.

Giotto took a deep breath and raised his hand to caress the back of Damon's head.

Damon Spedo's eyes lit up.

"Bam—"

Damon Spedo was thrown to the ground.

***

The maid who came to bring Giotto breakfast early in the morning happened to be A son.There were fewer people in the live broadcast room in the early morning than before, but there were still many people.

Together with son A, they saw the ice sculpture at the door of Giotto's room.In the ice sculpture, there is a guardian named Damon Spedo, and a large bruise can still be seen on his forehead.

Child A walked around the "Ice Sculpture" several times in a strange way, "Is this Mr. Kirimori?" She wasn't sure if the person who was frozen could be informed to the outside world, so she didn't replace it with her more often with the live broadcast room. The title of the audience.

--cute.

"It's frozen at the door at this time...Master Wushou, you can't be a night attack..." Child A kept speaking in a low voice, but fortunately, the smart brain's sound recording function is good, so he can clearly understand what child A said It's recorded.

[I think it is possible. 】

【Grandpa didn't show mercy at all...】

[Dumeng is white in the first place, and the marks on his forehead are too clear hahahahahaha. 】

[Dimon's fans are gloating, you are fake fans, right? 】

【It's really gratifying that only the first generation can take care of the cuteness who is so heavenly. 】

[What kind of thing did you do to get frostbite? I haven't seen it a few times in the past few years. 】

[Last time, I remember that it was because Damon tried to be brave and suffered a serious injury. After recovering from his injury, he was frozen for three days by the first generation. 】

[The main reason is that the timing is very delicate... Yesterday was fine, but only one night...]

[I think the bed climbing failed. 】

[A son, take a picture with Daimeng next to you, we will help you take a screenshot!Intellect can too! 】

[Okay, okay, take a group photo for nostalgia hahahahaha. 】

Child A was holding the dinner plate, and was elated by the barrage.After thinking about it, she stood next to Damon Spedo, using the arm strength she had trained for many years to hold the tray with one hand, and made a "V" under her head with the other hand.

Waiting for Zhinao and the audience in the live broadcast room to take screenshots and take pictures.

Giotto pushed open the door and saw A's scissorhands at a glance.

The expression on his face froze for a moment.

Giotto: "..."

Son A: "..."