[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

A hangover is a very irritating thing.

Fortunately, I vomited for a long time as soon as I got home last night. The alcohol did not succeed in completely eroding my body.

I probably slept until the sun was up.My head was still a little swollen, and I had to rub my temples to force myself to get out of bed and walk to the dressing table for daily self-grooming.

Today is a rare day off.I heard that Sicily is not very peaceful recently, and most families are busy dealing with the sudden outbreak of small conflicts, so naturally there will not be too many men sneaking out to ask me out for dinner.

For them, women are just a pastime in their spare time.

Those men always have grand plans and great careers, and before their great plans and great careers, I also need to be on guard—a courtesan with a messy private life is not credible, and everyone has reason to suspect that I will betray at some point one's own contacts.

After all, I am vulgar and powerful.Apart from this rather beautiful face, no one can find more advantages from me.

I picked out a rose red long dress from the closet and put it on, and took the lipstick that my brother gave me on my birthday from the makeup box, and applied it twice on my lips.I think my powder is a bit thick on my face, they barely cover my definitely not pretty complexion.

Then I picked up a pair of shoes from the shoe rack that didn't have that high a heel.

After dressing up, I became the alluring slut that everyone is known for.

I am very satisfied with my appearance today.Even in the family headquarters, I must maintain absolute glamor and elegance. After all, my home is not a real "home". Apart from relatives who are connected by blood, there are countless eyes watching from behind.

I proudly pushed open the bedroom door, and bumped into my brother who rushed over.

"Thank God, you haven't gone out yet, Cecilia," the elder brother breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still thinking about what to do if you're not here."

"Then you can call me, dear brother." I shrugged, expressing disapproval of his exaggerated reaction, "Mother has said many times, don't run in the hallway, this is very uneducated behavior .”

"Sorry, I was too impatient." The elder brother replied with embarrassment, "Let's not talk about this, someone sent an invitation letter just now, it's for you."

"You can ask someone to put it on my bedside table. There is no need to deliver it yourself." I said, "Have you finished dealing with the family affairs? I don't think you have so much time to send an invitation that is not important."

"I want to see you, Cecilia, we haven't seen each other for several months since you entered university."

"Well, I'll take it that way."

I don't think there is a real "brother-sister relationship" between me and my brother. We have been separated from each other and lived in two worlds since we were very young.He knows he has a sister, and I know he has a brother, but that's all.

We didn't have frequent contact until after he was an adult.

By that time I was already adept at dealing with all kinds of men, so I didn't make a good impression on him.

I know he tried very hard to be a good brother, to pull me out of the shadow my father brought me.But he failed, because he found that having a sister like me was more profitable than getting along with the well-behaved and cute little princess in his mind.

The world of the mafia does not pay attention to human relations, interests are everything.

While sighing, I took the invitation letter exuding a fragrant fragrance from my brother.The appearance of the invitation letter is very delicate, and the bronzing cursive characters are particularly eye-catching on the paper covered with dark lines.

"ToCecilia", signed directly to "Vongola", not accurate to the individual.

I seem to understand the reason why my brother rushed over to deliver the letter to me.Facing a behemoth like Pengo Lie, the Marino family has no room to refuse.Fortunately, it was my elder brother and not my great father who came to send the invitation letter, otherwise I might have been stuffed into the car bound for Vengley by him a few minutes ago.

I opened the envelope and roughly read the contents of the letter. ? G Tian wanted to invite me to stay at Vengley's headquarters for a few days because his guardian of the fog, Kurom, missed me.

This is a very poor reason.I'm sure Collom will miss me, but she's not such a careless child, the school holidays are only a week away, and in a few days we'll see each other again in the dormitory.

I have every reason to think that the person who wants to invite me is ? g Tian, ​​as for why should I be invited?Maybe he thought it was funny that I was confronting Rokudokoku.

At first, I thought that ?G Tian should be a naive and ignorant young man, but at the Christmas ball, his performance was somewhat beyond my expectation.There is no doubt that he is more... nasty than I imagined.

Yes, bad character.

?G Tian Gangyoshi is by no means as gentle and humble as he appears to the world on the surface.There is mafia blood in his bones, which is irrefutable, and these bloods are enough to support his wantonness and arrogance.

He is a lion. People always think that a sleeping lion is harmless, but they forget that it is only a moment for a lion to open its eyes.

I accepted the invitation letter calmly, and told my elder brother, Senior Tian, ​​that he had invited me to live in Pengelie for a few days, so now I had to go back to my room and redress myself.

You can't wear a red skirt when you go to Pengo Lie, because it will make me appear inappropriate.

My brother asked me to move faster, and then went to the logistics for me to call the driver.

I had to pull a low-cut black dress from my closet and put it on, which made me look like I was trying to seduce someone.

Virgin Mary, I just don't have any other more suitable skirts. When I started school, I moved my wardrobe to the dormitory, and the ones in the family headquarters are only a small part.

It’s even more impossible to seduce a man. Give me ten courages, and I don’t want to get too intimate with Peng Geli’s group of humanoid disasters. I’m afraid that when I wake up one morning, I find myself trapped Into strange events.

Except Coulom.

If it's Kurom's request, as long as it doesn't endanger my life, I will do my best to fulfill it.

After finishing my makeup, I pulled out a light blue envelope that was a little pungent with incense from the bedside table, and stuffed a pearl necklace inside.It was specially obtained by the second in command of a certain family to please me. The pearl is very big, and the market price of the necklace is probably worth the salary of everyone in the logistics department for a year.

After finishing these, I went to the rest area of ​​the logistics department with my skirt on my arm.

"Who went to my room last night?" I asked.

The Filipino maids looked at each other.It took about a minute before someone answered my question with an extremely weak volume.

"It's Nancy."

Amid the pushing and shoving of my companions, the Filipino maid named "Nancy" was sent to me by them.She has a very typical Southeast Asian face, even from an Italian point of view, she can be regarded as a little beauty.

"Miss Cecilia." Nancy bowed to me in great trepidation.

"Thank you for taking care of me last night," I said softly, "I feel better now."

Nancy grew more and more panicked.The Filipino maid's light gray eyes were wide open. For a moment, I suspected that I had made a mistake last night.

However, I don't think I could have mistaken the right eye.

Except for that psychotic Liudao Mu, no one has eyes like that.

I began to reflect on what I looked like in the eyes of the logistics department.After "a courtesan with a chaotic private life", I probably have to add another "vicious and tricky young lady" to my reputation in the outside world.

This is not something to be happy about.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to thank you." I stuffed the prepared envelope into Nancy's hands, "I'm going out now, and I'll stay outside for a few days, would you like to go out with me?"

The Filipino maid froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

I smiled and greeted the manager of the logistics department, and told her that I had borrowed someone from her.The unsmiling administrator made Nancy sign the register and told her to take good care of me.

I threw the packed luggage to Nancy and led her to the car bound for Vengley.

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