Seeing that the situation was not good, Vanne quickly went up to help her relieve her emotions.

"Chris, this outfit looks so good...ah, I mean you're pretty...not right!"

Wien took the old momentum to successfully turn his mind into another direction, "Who am I referring to so much that he dares to let Miss Chris wear such clothes!"

Seeing Vien walking over with a look of distress, Chris flattened his lips and looked aggrieved.

"It's her!"

She was like a child complaining to her parents, pointing to the song ceremony on the lounge chair.

The songs are still unmoving, and they are fearless.

"Uh..." Wien reached out and grabbed her finger, and quietly changed the topic: "Or we should swim first, right? It's so hot that we've come, so it's too unreasonable to not play for a while.

.”

"Student Wien, do you think I am a dead person?!"

Ge Li sat up and knocked on the glass table next to the rattan chair, making two crisp sounds of "dongdong".

Being stared at her eyes, Wien felt like a thorn on his back, but he did not look back.

A trace of struggle flashed in Chris's eyes, and then he resolutely pushed him away and faced Ge Li's gaze.

"You go swim for a while first," she said softly.

"Don't watch from the side...or I'll be even more sad."

Wien opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything else.

——Did I do this wrong?

Chris walked over him and walked towards the song.

With his back to the two girls behind him, Wien's expression turned dim.

In fact, he was a little bit looking forward to seeing the look of Chris maid outfit.

With the addition of her already stunning appearance, she was indeed as amazing as she imagined.

But even though I expected it to be realized, I was not happy.

He didn't look back, and his voice said naturally: "I'll swim for a while first, and then go home together later."

Chris also said "um" as usual.

Wien breathed a sigh of relief and went to the locker room to change into the swimming trunks he brought.

He always took off his clothes very quickly, and he was ready in the blink of an eye.

Before he pushed the door open and walked out of the locker room, he glanced at his expressionless face from the mirror at the door.

He was stunned.

Then, he reached out and rubbed his cheeks.

Since I chose it myself, my face should not be too ugly.

...It will become the result of the present, and it has been expected from the beginning.

He used this reason to convince himself to suppress the depression.

But after he came out, he inadvertently glanced at the other side of the Chizi, but did not see the particularly tragic Shura Field.

Chris just stood next to the rattan chair with an angry look on his face, holding a delicate fan, and fanning the song and celebrating the song and limbing down on the recliner.

There is no physical contact between the two.

For some reason, Wien breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

He still didn't walk over, but jumped into the pool.

Beautiful splashes of water splashed from his side, and the translucent colors shone under the sunlight.

The cool pool water made him temporarily abandon those messy thoughts, and he stayed far away on the other side of the swimming pool to entertain himself.

Only when I look up occasionally will I look at Chris.

And Chris was wearing a very revealing maid outfit and slapped the song and slap for an hour.

The song lied to the whole time, and it was like he was asleep.

An extra long hour has passed.

Wien wiped the water droplets on his body, changed into his original clothes, and walked over to remind them.

"Time is up."

Hearing this, Chris didn't want to stay for a second, and immediately threw the fan in his hand on the table and rushed towards the locker room without looking back.

Wien took his gaze from her and looked at the song ceremony.

Ge Li, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

His eyes were cold, looking at him.

Wien felt that he should say something now.

"I will go back later."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

Because he saw that Ge Li's eyes suddenly turned red.

He grabbed the towel in his hand with some helplessness.

——Forget it, I have already done this.

"Wait...it's time tonight, I'll go see you again." He whispered.

However, this sentence seemed to stimulate the singing ceremony.

She suddenly sat up and grabbed Wayne's hand and pulled him down.

Wien hurriedly supported both sides of the lounge chair, barely maintaining his balance, but her neck was hooked by her and her soft lips were attached.

On the recliner, the two were intimately in a very unbearable position.

……no.

If you are here, you will be seen by Chris.

He wanted to break free, but Geli climbed onto his body regardless of everything, and he couldn't bear to hurt her too hard.

already.

I can't look back anymore.

But just as he was ready to be knelt by Chris and began to cooperate actively, Ge Li let him go.

"Get out with your Chris." She gasped violently.

Fortunately, the originally cool black suspender skirt is soft, even if it is messed up, the traces are not obvious after finishing it.

Wien looked at her silently for a while, stood silently and stood a little further away.

After their breathing almost subsided, Chris happened to walk out of the locker room.

Time is just right.

If it were a little earlier, I would probably have witnessed the worst scene on the spot.

Wien turned his head and looked at her face, showing a bitter smile.

Seeing Vien waiting outside, Chris suddenly felt wronged.

"let's go."

She ignored the song and pulled Vien away.

The two walked out of the Edgeworth's private pool and returned to the Duke's Mansion in the Winchet carriage.

Along the way, Chris rubbed his wrists.

However, she did not criticize Songli as Wien expected, but just looked out the window on the other side of the car, as if thinking about something.

Wien leaned over, held her hand, and helped her to gently press it.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

Chris was slightly stunned.

"I'm thinking, that painting..."

After a long pause, she finally said, "Sure enough, I still can't believe that the painting was made by her."

There was no lag in the movements of Wien's hands.

“I think too.”

With Wien's approval, Chris became a little more emotionally active.

"Right? Without accumulating this kind of thing, no matter how high the talent is, it cannot make a qualitative leap in such a short time."

In the past decade, no advantages of painting have been reported in Geli.

She actually dared to say something shamelessly: she disdained to show her true strength at ordinary times.

Even I am not so proud.
Chapter completed!