Chapter 1174

"Matthew Charles Dunlop!" Edith's angry voice, tense voice and tense face clearly show the fact that she is on the verge of losing control.

But Matthew didn't care. He put a glass of whisky in his hand on the coffee table in front of lanli. Then he took a glass of whisky, turned around and sat down in front of him. His slow action clearly showed that he didn't care. Then he added, "I'm telling the truth. You should know that yourself. "

Matthew's introverted but clear eyes gently raised, "otherwise, when you first chose to officially appear at the premiere of the Langley film, you would not look like you were dead at home. Because you know, his existence is a problem in itself, and this problem will cause a big stir in London. "

Sharp, accurate, sharp, straightforward, ruthless.

Matthew's Tucao and irony did not leave room for the whirling, and make complaints about Edith's wounds. None of them left behind. This made Edith stare at her eyes with anger and stare at Matthew. "You should stay away from blue rites, you are already broken by him," he said.

"Hey, I didn't say a word." Langley began to protest.

When you say this sentence, Langley is Langley, and the trace of Levine seems to have disappeared quietly. After all, the two characters around tonight are too familiar with each other. All the modes of getting along with each other are too comfortable. Unconsciously, they are back to the track of habit.

Edith rolled a big white eye, turned her head to look at blue Li, and put on the appearance of questioning interrogation, "what about you? Do you think so, too? " I think Chris Evans has problems all over his body, and Hollywood background is the problem.

Blue Li pursed the corners of his mouth. "Prince Harry is still handsome now."

Prince Harry is no doubt an alternative among the aristocratic class. He spends all his time in the circle of models and actors. He will make six headlines every three or five days and become the focus of public discussion.

"And Andre Hamilton." Matthew added.

Langley nodded in affirmation. "And Andre."

Edith almost didn't change. "You're comparing me to Harry?" Edith looked around, but didn't find a weapon to take advantage of. She just raised her leg and kicked blue Li's calf heavily. Unexpectedly, blue Li didn't dodge this time, so she hit it solidly.

Edith was a little bit surprised, but still choked her neck and complained, "hell, can't you dodge? God, your muscles are too hard. I'm going to hurt! "

Lan Li did not retort, but nodded obediently, "sorry."

Rarely seen, blue rite is so cute, no Tucao and no sarcasm. Edith is also helpless, and make complaints about the blue ceremony. "You don't need your sympathy." You know, I hate compassion and compassion the most She knew that Lan Li must be deeply sympathetic, that's why he was so kind!

"Are you sure you don't have a special hobby for abuse?" he said But words just said, and then regret not fold, "come on, you don't need to tell me." Then blue Li caught Matthew's eyes, he shrugged, "I know, I know, I've regretted it."

He was not at all curious about Edith's boudoir secrets, and he didn't want to know.

Edith, who was sitting next to her, was also very angry and laughed back. She took a long breath. After all the negative emotions were released, the whole person relaxed and gently shook the whisky glass in his hand. The amber light and shadow kept flowing. "I really like him."

He's Chris Evans.

In the upper class society and the aristocratic class, gender prejudice and discrimination still exist objectively. If today's situation is not Edith, but Langley or Arthur, the situation will be very different.

Rarely seen, Edith's eyebrows add a touch of loneliness, showing a trace of vulnerability carefully.

"Then fight to the end." Lanli said with a smile.

Edith came back and raised her eyebrow slightly. This little movement can vaguely capture Lan Li's shadow. The charm between the eyebrows is still similar, proving the identity of their sister and brother. "Shouldn't you persuade me to give up? Is that the right choice? "

"Do you want to be ALF?" This is Langley's answer.

Inevitably, Edith looked into blue Li's eyes seriously, and blue Li also met his eyes gracefully.

There is a touch of determination and affirmation hidden in those calm eyes. It seems that all the thorny problems are no longer troubles. They boldly and resolutely get rid of the entanglement and bondage, and then let go to pursue their true self. Such eyes, really too familiar, completely is the style of Lan Li.

Edith laughed in silence.

She knew that no matter what choice she made, Langley would stand firmly behind him, not because he was a member of the hall family, not because she had supported his choice, but because he believed in her judgment and decision, and because he believed in her truth and self.

A touch of warmth slipped through my heart, and the look between my eyebrows relaxed, but the words didn't express it. Just one look is enough. "You shouldn't say that about ALF."

"I don't think she would mind." Lenley didn't care.

Human beings are emotional animals. Between reason and emotion, they often choose the latter. Even if they know they should believe in the former, they are still hard to get rid of the shackles of the latter. However, in order to maintain their own etiquette and dignity, as well as dignity and pride, nobles often adhere to the former, even if their cold reason deeply hurt their feelings.

If it was ALF who faced such a difficult problem today, she would have cut the knot and ended the relationship.

Everyone has their own choice, and everyone will bear their own choice to go on. Right or wrong.

Inexplicably, a figure flashed into lanli's mind, Luna Mara. He was a little curious. If it was Rooney, how would she choose?

"So, what did they do?" Taking back his thoughts, Langley continued to ask questions along the topic, "don't tell me, they arranged a private party for you?" Then lenley saw Edith turn a white eye helplessly. He shook his head with a smile, showing a look of surprise. "Jesus Christ, they are so old-fashioned, can't they have a little new idea?"

Private party. It's a blind date meeting.

Hold a party in the back garden in a certain name. For example, a newly created poem needs to be shared. For example, a young lady is going to play a piano music. These are the reasons for holding a party. Then invite the right age objects to communicate with each other, get to know each other and get familiar with each other.

If it was a century ago, this way of communication is undoubtedly appropriate and reasonable; But now it is twenty-first Century, and make complaints about such old and stubborn, old and rotten social ways.

"They sent out an invitation letter, saying that after my cooperation with the United Nations, I have a series of photos to share with you and invite you to come and enjoy." Edith spoke at leisure with a funny face. "God, aren't those pictures used to make complaints about the ladies?"

"Maybe they are willing to pay for the Red Cross or other rescue organizations." Lan Li comfortingly persuades, but the twinkling smile at the bottom of his eyes obviously doesn't think so.

"Ha! Ha! It's very funny. " Edith rolled her eyes again. Today, she can't remember how many times she rolled her eyes, but she doesn't care. Here, she can be herself at will, instead of being tied by a pile of etiquette.

Matthew, sitting on the other side, said quietly, "I'm more curious about who was invited? Who was present? "

Edith was all black. "Matthew, I didn't know you were such a gossip."

"That's because you and he are not friends." Lenley lightly gave his friend a knife in the back, "wait, Andre, Eaton, they didn't show up, did they?"

"..." Edith was speechless.

Blue Li and Matthew exchanged a vision, and the fundus of their eyes both slipped a touch of surprised and excited light, and things immediately became interesting.

"Hey, you two, please don't exchange your eyes with gossip, OK? I'm the one who's been suffering, OK? " Edith protested strongly.

Lan Li spread out his free left hand to express his apology, but his expression was still a little curious. "Since you have been completely open at the premiere, why don't you put on your smoky make-up, put on your jeans and rock well at the party? If you're worried about Denise, I think you should have a way to get Denise out of the party. "

Edith just felt a little choked. "Did you peek at my play? There's something wrong with this. I'm not familiar with you. How do you know that I'm doing this? " After that, Edith took a deep breath. "Wait a minute, I think I'm a bit of a low IQ now. I always fall behind in conversation. I should... Matthew, can I have another whisky?"

Matthew did not speak, but gave the answer by action.

"On the day of the party, I was wearing torn jeans, staring at a pair of big red high-heeled shoes, and then paired with a gorgeous ballet skirt. I also made a special multi-layer lace lining, but all of them were torn. Finally, I painted a big smoky makeup and made a brilliant debut." After speaking with pride, Edith finally had a smile on her face. "You should have seen Elizabeth's face at that time, ha ha."

Lanli can make it up.

"Edith, what if someone really likes what you look like?" Langli asked curiously, "you know, those aristocrats always have some unknown preferences. That's Arthur. There are countless secrets hidden in his small apartment."

Edith waved indifferently and said dryly, "but I don't like them."

"What about Chris?" It's from Matthew, "will Chris like the real you?"