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8. Standard aristocratic face

She has exquisite wheat-colored skin. After making money, Doris pays great attention to skin care, so her skin is delicate and does not have the roughness and dryness of those who often run business.

A head of curly chestnut hair, casually draped over her shoulders. Her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and as she looks around, a faint fragrance floats. Her beautiful nose and pink cheeks, especially the tear mole in the lower right corner of her cherry lips, add to her charm and beauty.

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The big hand moved on the breathtaking slender waist, stretched into the tight clothes, and the smoothness came from the palm, which made the owner of the big hand feel excited. Unwilling to let go of the beauty in front of him, the big hand continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

"Hmm~! Don't be like this, my dear, we are going to get married soon, and everything about me will be yours!" Doris's beautiful eyes were flowing, full of charm, she gently pressed Matt's big hand, and covered him with her cherry lips

Mouth, let the anxious Lord Matt slowly calm down.

With his tongue tangled, Matt was intoxicated by this wonderful and sweet taste and couldn't extricate himself.

"Tuk-tuk" came the annoying knock on the door, interrupting the intimacy between the two, which made Uncle Matt, who was dissatisfied with his requests, a little dissatisfied. Doris smiled coquettishly and kissed Matt on the cheek, which made her sweetheart's face improve.

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Sitting upright and clearing her throat, Doris turned into the resolute and strong woman again. "What's wrong? Doris!" There was some complaint in her voice, but knowing Doris' temperament, Doris suppressed her dissatisfaction.

asked coldly.

"Miss, I met Sam who was in distress. He asked the caravan to take him back with him. Do you think it's okay?" Reese was a little uneasy. She knew that her lady hated being disturbed when she was alone with her fiancé, but Sam

He had worked in a caravan before, and he was down-to-earth and hard-working. Despite his low status, he was a pretty good guy. If the family was richer, maybe Reese would take the initiative.

"Sam? Is he that diligent young man? Didn't he work as a handyman in Mark's caravan? Did Mark die?" Doris was able to support the entire caravan by herself, her mind was very sharp, and she could immediately think of many things.

Looking at her fiancé apologetically, Doris ordered Reese to bring Sam over.

Although Matt is dissatisfied with being disturbed, his current wealthy life is entirely maintained by Doris. Even if he wants to suppress this beauty right now and fight, he can only nod with elegance and grace.

, to respond to Doris.

....

Looking at Ruisi jumping over, Shan Ye sighed a little in his heart. This body left a deep impression on this caravan, because a few months ago, he worked here for a short period of time, and he admired that caravan very much.

Miss Doris, who is like a strong woman, also has a good impression of the lively and lovely Reese in front of her, with her face full of freckles.

"Sam, these are the clothes I borrowed. Put them on quickly. Miss Doris promised to see you. Come with me!" Reese's character was still the same as before. She put the clothes into Mr. Shan's hand and pulled it.

Follow him and move forward.

Shan Ye looked at his clothes, they were very clean, and he put them on a few times. Many guys who were driving the bus next to him saw Shan Ye and greeted him warmly. Shan Ye responded one by one, and he was soon taken to a vehicle with simple and elegant decorations.

In front of a carriage with a wide door.

Reese stepped onto the carriage carriage briskly, stretched out her little hand, and signaled Shan Ye to pull her up. Shan Ye was not pretentious. He knew in Sam's memory that the little pepper in front of him had a good impression of her. If he was not too poor, he would probably be as long as Sam.

If you work hard, you can catch up.

After getting on the car, Reese helped Sam straighten his clothes first, and then she felt it was almost done, then she knocked politely on the car door, and then a calm female voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Reese opened the car door carefully and motioned for Sam to go in. However, after Sam entered, she got out of the carriage and followed quickly, waiting for the master's instructions at any time.

After entering the carriage, Mr. Shan's eyes moved slightly, passing over the two people opposite him.

A beauty with chestnut curly hair in her twenties, with a pretty face, tall figure, and a mole hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Next to him was a young man wearing a black gentleman's suit, calfskin high boots, and a somewhat pale complexion.

The young man with short blond hair looks clean and energetic. The high bridge of his nose makes him look more noble and elegant, but the thin lips that are tightly pursed look a bit mean. Under the blue eyes, they are slightly swollen and tinged.

There were dark bags under his eyes, making him look like he hadn't had a good rest.

"Standard aristocratic face!" This is the conclusion reached by Mr. Shan based on Sam's poor memory.

The gentleman's clothes are a little fluffy, and the calfskin boots are brand new. It looks like he just bought them. The bags under his eyes are dark and swollen. It is estimated that he has been quite romantic and happy during this period. Generally speaking, he should be a down-and-out aristocrat. According to Doris's status as a businessman,

The two should be lovers.

"Miss Doris, this gentleman, you two!" He bowed down humbly, and Mr. Shan saluted the two of them according to the etiquette in his memory. Doris raised the corner of her mouth slightly, telling Mr. Shan not to be too polite.

The mean aristocratic young man, with his nostrils turned upward, said hello to Lord Shan and ignored him, fully demonstrating the reserve that a nobleman should have.

After chatting for a moment, the smile on Doris's face gradually disappeared, and she said seriously: "Is it true that Mark's caravan was killed? Why were you the only one to escape?"

Mr. Shan was well prepared. He only said that he encountered bandit trouble. He took advantage of the bandits' carelessness, stole a machete, and ran out.

Hearing that Mark and the others might still be alive, Doris's beautiful eyes flashed with joy: "Then you take us to rescue people immediately. If Mark is still alive, I will reward you with a gold coin!"

One gold coin is equivalent to ten silver coins and one hundred copper coins. A poor family only needs five silver coins a month to survive, which is a considerable reward.

When Matt heard that he was going to be rewarded with a gold coin, a flash of pain flashed across his face. For him, every penny Doris earned now belonged to him. As long as he got Doris, he could use her.

With the financial resources, he returned to the aristocratic circle, and if he worked hard, he might be able to obtain a position of authority.

"I'm really sorry. Before I came out, Mr. Mark was brutally killed by the gangsters for his heroic resistance to the enemy!" Of course Mr. Shan couldn't lead the way back. There were hundreds of half-demon people having a human flesh banquet there. Are you going there to seek death?

Upon hearing Mark's death, a trace of sadness flashed across Doris's face. It was not because she knew Mark well, but from Mark, Doris seemed to see her own shadow, running around for money, but in the end nothing happened.

Didn't take it away.

If Mark is dead, then there is no need to save the caravan. At least Doris, who is very calculating, will not waste her resources to save a group of irrelevant people.

Just as he was about to send Master Shan away with a silver coin, a heart-stopping howl suddenly sounded from behind the motorcade!!
Chapter completed!
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