Yan Feiyu quickly turns his head and looks at Austin coldly.
The latter look still indifferent, "listen to me, I can help you."
Yan Fei Yu pursed her lips, didn't say anything, entered the room.
Austin looked at the closed door, slightly hooked her lips, then went to the European style sofa and sat down, lightly pressed the communicator at hand and said, "let Mr. miles in, ray."
"Yes, master." Said Leiter respectfully.
Then he looked at Myers and said, "Mr. Myers, your highness, please come in. Please remove the gun first."
Miles had no objection and gave his two guns to his men.
Rett then turned to open the door and let miles in.
The interior of the guest room is Rococo style, classic and gorgeous. There is a medieval oil painting hanging on the wall of the living room, and there is a faint fragrance of Cymbidium floating in the room. Austin is sitting on the sofa with elegant posture and a thick book spread out on her knee.
Myers' eyes stopped as they passed the closed bedroom door, then drew back and said with a smile, "Duke Austin."
Austin raised her head from the book. When she saw Myers, she signed her lips symbolically. Then she closed the book on her lap and put it on the small square table beside her hand. She stood up and shook Myers' hands. "Mr. Myers is visiting late at night. What can I do for you
"Last time I had a good business cooperation with you. I wanted to go up downstairs just now to say hello to you, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to enjoy your dancing posture. Your waltz is very good." Miles was sincere, as if he had just come in to chat with Austin.
Austin smile, politeness and maintain a light alienation, "too much."
After a few polite remarks, miles got to the point and asked tentatively, "don't you know that gentleman dancing with you today is a good friend of the Duke?"
Austin's brows moved and she smiled and asked, "are you Mr. Zhiyan?"
There was a glimmer at the bottom of miles's eyes. "I think so."
"Mr. Yan is Miss Evelyn's good friend. I think he dances very well in Vienna waltz, so I invited him to dance. Does Mr. Myers think he dances well?" Austin said with a light smile, with a natural tone and no abnormality.
"You agree with Mr. Yan very well. You dance very well." Miles praised.
Just now, his eyes were all on Yan Feiyu. He never knew that Yan Feiyu was not only fierce, but also charming in dancing.
So that, he all some jealousy, why embrace the person of Yan Fei Yu is not him.
Austin laughed at the words. Her grandmother's green eyes were full of deep meaning. "I think so, too."
"Oh, by the way, your highness, not long ago, a thief sneaked into my room. I found out that the bodyguard went after him here and disappeared. I don't know if you saw any suspicious person?" Asked miles, turning the corner.
"Rhett has been out there all the time, and no suspicious people have passed by." Austin said faintly.
"Sir, that man is very skilled and has a gun. If he sneaks into your room, I'm afraid it will be bad for you." As miles said, his eyes fell on the closed bedroom door.
Austin followed his line of sight to look at the bedroom door, light way: "thank you for reminding, but no one near here."
"I think you'd better check the room," Miles said sincerely
Austin's expression faded, and her tone was even a little cold. "Sorry, my girlfriend is resting in it. I don't want to disturb her."
He never liked to be told what to do in front of him, which was very impolite.
Miles also noticed Austin's displeasure, although he wanted to push the door to see if Yan Feiyu was really hidden in it, but if Austin didn't allow it, he couldn't do it.
On this cruise, the Eggert family can offend, only the Duke of nordie von Austin can't.
Although the Harriman family is powerful in North America, it is not a rational thing to offend the Duke of Austin.
"In that case Well, your highness, have a good evening. I'll leave if I have something else to do Miles said goodbye.
"Thank you, Rhett. Help me see Mr. miles off." Austin said faintly to ray waiting at the door.
"Yes, sir. Mr. miles, please RET came forward and made a please sign to miles.
Miles took one last look at the bedroom door and turned away.
The door was closed again. Austin turned to the bedroom and pushed the door open. There was no expected figure on the bed.
He immediately glanced at the room, and then saw Yan Feiyu beside the bookshelf.
He went over, slightly frowned at Yan Feiyu, the hem of his dress had been stained with blood, and a small pool of blood was dripping on the Persian carpet on the ground.
Austin's voice a little unhappy, "Fei Yu, you are really not obedient at all."Yan Fei Yu turned his head and looked at him coldly, "you won't let him in."
In Austin's capacity, a few words can kill miles. Miles doesn't dare to break in, so he doesn't need to lie in bed to pretend anything.
In Yan Feiyu's opinion, Austin is just taking advantage of the opportunity to deliberately try to make fun of him.
Austin's blue eyes looked at him coldly, "do you think you have too much blood?"
Yan Fei Yu lowered his head and swept the carpet on the ground, the bloodstain on it was obvious, "need compensation?"
"You think you only owe me a carpet?" Austin said faintly.
Yan Fei Yu pursed his lips. He always had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. This time, he accepted Austin's love, so he said directly: "a favor, always with you."
"At any time With you? " Austin chewed these four words, which meant a lot.
Yan Fei Yu doesn't like to get along with him. He always feels that this person is too dangerous and unfathomable.
And his style has always been that people who don't like directly stay away, so without waiting for Austin to say anything more, he said directly: "I'll go first."
He had just passed Austin when she suddenly reached for his arm.
Yan Fei Yu reaction is very quick, raise a hand to open the hand of Austin directly, coldly looking at him.
Austin chuckled and shrugged innocently. "You seem to be on guard against me."
Yan Fei Yu is not interested in paying attention to his words. He turns around and wants to go again. There comes a man's voice behind him, "wait, Fei Yu."
Yan Fei Yu turns his head again, there is already a touch of impatience between eyebrows, coldly way: "I am not so familiar with you."
"Maybe it will be ripe soon?" Austin's voice was soft and her grandmother's emerald eyes were smiling.