Chapter 1175

"And Chris? Will Chris like the real you? "

After Matthew's question came out, it was cold again.

Edith cast her eyes at Matthew with a tangled face, only to find that the iceberg was not moved at all. Her face was calm and calm. She didn't seem to realize how heavy the point of this sentence was. But obviously, Matthew knew that he just didn't care, and continued his usual style.

"Matthew, has anyone ever said that you hate every time you talk?" Edith inquired solemnly.

Matthew also nodded his head in the affirmative. "Often. I'm a lawyer

Edith turned her head and looked at lenley. "Is he your friend?"

"Matthew." Blue Li turns to look at Matthew.

Matthew took his whisky glass and sipped it, and he didn't make complaints about it anymore.

However, later, lanli looked at Edith and didn't speak, but her eyes couldn't be more straightforward. Edith rubbed her temples and said, "why, do you agree with him?"

The story of Edith and Chris has not been inquired by Langley, so it is not clear about the origin. But it is certain that Chris does not know Edith's family and identity. At least, he does not know that Edith hall and Langley hall are from the same family.

For Edith, for the sake of this relationship, she has to bear countless pressures; As for Chris, once he knows the truth, he also needs to be prepared. It's a two-way process, just like every marriage and communication. This is a story of two people.

"Jesus Christ, I just think he has a good face and a good figure, so I just want to date him a few times. Do you need to be so serious?" Edith's face was mad, and he thought he was out of date. "Andre has been out on the date. The girl of the three edition last Christmas had already broken up. After that, he changed at least four women. Why can't I make complaints about what I have done? God, I just want to enjoy being surrounded by handsome guys, don't I? "

This time Tucao did not make complaints about it. Edith looked around at Matthew and blue ritual, and cast his eyes on what he asked. He said with his eyes, "what do you want to say?" Make a response? What's your opinion?

"If that's the case, you won't be upset." Lanli said calmly.

If it's just a date, then all the troubles don't exist. Edith won't care about Denise's opinion at all, and naturally won't stay in London for a month, because it's just a date. If she likes it, she will continue, and if she's tired, she will say goodbye.

It is because of care, because of heart, because of love that Edith stayed in London to fight back for this relationship; That's why Edith is so upset that she can't continue to be free and easy.

Edith opened her mouth and tried to retort, but she couldn't find a word. She could only murmur, "Damn it." Then he took a big sip of whiskey and said, "but his chest feels really good." Then she glanced at the chests of Lanley and Matthew. "Well, it's much better than yours."

"Poof," Langley almost choked before he could swallow a mouthful of whisky. "Matthew's... Do you feel it?"

Matthew was all black. "The subtext is, she felt you." This is not a question, but a statement.

"Hey, what's the matter with that look of disgust, you two? I think I dislike you, OK Edith make complaints about it with anger and resentment, and then leave no room for two people to defend. "Stop, I am the sad one today. You must not continue to tuck up, or else I will cry to you!"

Wait a minute, where does this sentence come from?

Matthew and blue Li exchanged a vision, and then Matthew Shi ran said, "originally nothing, but now a little want to see, how to do?"

"Go away." Edith could feel the blue veins on her forehead. It was a blunder. It was a blunder!

There was silence again in the room, but I didn't feel embarrassed at all. That kind of quiet and peaceful flowing slowly was inexplicably reassuring; It's not like a big house in London. It's so empty and so quiet.

"So I have to be honest with him, right?"

"Well."

"Damn it. What should I say? Hey, Chris, I'm actually the third daughter of the hereditary baron. There are a large group of cold faced vampires in my family. They have a very, very bad opinion of you. How about going back to London with me to show off and see if their coffin will explode? "

"Good idea."

"Langley hall!"

This conversation, like magma, gurgles, but there is no smell of gunpowder. Instead, it surges in the warm room in winter, which makes people smile. Then Matthew's calm and cool voice comes in, like a spring of ice and snow melting. "You can tell him, hey, Chris, I'll introduce my brother to you some other day."

"Why, not bad!"

"Matthew Charles Dunlop!"

The first sentence is Edith's, and the second one is Langley's. Matthew, who was sandwiched in the middle, calmly picked up his whisky glass.

Edith made up her mind seriously. On a formal occasion, both lenley and Chris appeared. She formally introduced them. At that time, Chris's expression, and then nodded contentedly. In a happy mood, she picked up the cup, which was a bit more comfortable.

"By the way, there's one thing I've been curious about. It's just today. You can answer it for me." The heavy and boring mood was swept away, and Edith became the familiar Edith again. Her eyes, which were hazy because of alcohol, were full of cunning and bright light. "Recently, Chris has been busy shooting Captain America 2. He is getting closer and closer to the actors in the same play, and he often goes out to parties. Do you think it's normal?"

Is there anything special about this question?

Isn't it the paparazzi's concern, or the girlfriend's daily concern for her boyfriend?

Both lanli and Matthew showed a puzzled sight. They didn't understand Edith's excited look at all.

"Oh, forget to say, I mean Sebastian Stan." Edith added that a row of black lines appeared on the brows of lanli and Matthew at the same time, and even crows could be seen flying by. Edith, however, was very serious and said, "I'm serious. Chris and Sebastian really had a very good relationship, and even lived together one night..."

The words behind didn't say much. The sight fell between lanli and Matthew, and then looked at the blanket and pillow on the sofa, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Lenley narrowed his pupils slightly. He was not angry or flustered, but said very seriously, "do you mean you have some clues that there is a possibility between Chris and Sebastian?"

"You think Chris is bisexual? Pan sexual love? Or gay? Or is it the obstacle of self-identity that a man has a girlish heart under his appearance? And Sebastian inspired the idea? " Matthew also came to join the fun, with a look of academic study.

"Hey, you guys, I'm serious!" Edith's eyes widened.

"Believe me, we're serious, too." Blue Li also stares big eyes, then, two people so big eyes stare small eyes.

In the end, Edith was defeated and shrugged. "I mean, is this my illusion, or what? Is the excellent friendship between men really just friendship? Isn't there anything... Sparks or something? "

"Do you mean a spark like that between you and me, or a spark like that between Arthur and me?" Lan Li sighed. Even though he was a man of two generations, the woman's mind was still elusive. After all, he still couldn't understand the operation of this brain circuit. It's hard, it's really hard.

"When is there a spark between you and me?" Edith rolled a big white eye and said in disgust.

Lenley spread out his hands. "Maybe Matthew thinks there's a spark between us?"

"Matthew, what are you thinking?" Edith cast her eyes in surprise.

Matthew shook his head slightly. "Yes, what are you thinking?"

A rhetorical question stunned Edith, and then he responded, "you don't know... But... I mean..." after trying several different possibilities, he found that the brain's rotation speed was a little slow, and his mind couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Tonight, the whisky was too much. "Forget it, I'll ask Chris directly next time."

Although Langley wanted to say: can I watch when I ask? But he held back.

"Oh, can you call a taxi for me? I think I need to go back and rest. " Edith rubbed her temples and felt a slight headache.

"I'll drive you back." Lan Li put down his glass and said.

"Forget it. I don't believe in your technology." Edith make complaints about it, "Matthew, you don't have to worry about me. You've changed your pajamas now, and you keep this guy alone at home, maybe you'll mess up your whole room." Edith said thoughtfully before Matthew spoke.

"Call a taxi for me." Edith breathed out a long breath, "don't worry, although I drink a little more tonight, I can handle it. Don't worry about me..." but the words behind didn't speak, and then I closed my eyes.

After a month of persistence, a journey of tossing, and a night of pouring out, Edith finally really relaxed. All her tiredness swept like a tide, and she even fell asleep without realizing her gaffe.

Langley stood up, gently pulled the whiskey glass out of Edith's hand, and whispered, "let her make do with the night downstairs. Matthew, go downstairs and open the door. I'll hold her and come down

Matthew didn't speak. He acted. Stand up, open the door of the room, and then take the lead downstairs.

Lanli bent down, hugged Edith carefully by the way of the princess, trying to keep a steady pace, avoid waking her up, and move towards her downstairs apartment.

The night outside the window was a bit noisy, and the storm was beating against the window, but Langley could be sure that Edith would have a good rest tonight.