The Koi Fairy Wife Is Sweet as Honey (Love from The Koi Goddess)

Sir Bechdo looked at Jinli's expression and guessed in his heart that it should be almost the same.

Sure enough, after Jinli read the gift list, she looked at Sir Bechdo with surprise on her face: "I didn't expect that your blood clan would be so sincere. I accepted this gift. When will it be given to me?"

Sir Bechdo: "...If you need it, you can send it here now, or we can send someone to your address after you return home."

Jinli thought for a while: "Then wait until I return to China before delivering them. With so many things, it's not convenient to move them back."

Sir Bekdo said in his heart that if you don't like too much, you can ask for less.

He watched Jinli put away the gift list with a painful face, as if his flesh had been cut - the blood clan had a strict hierarchy, how could such humiliating compensation be made by the noble duke?

Therefore, all the hairs that Maoshan took this time were pulled out from Beck's private property.

But it hurt him badly.

After the matter was over, he didn't want to stay in this sad place anymore, so he said goodbye to Jinli quickly.

Lu Jianzhen was still a little surprised: "Are you leaving so soon?"

Sir Bechdo admired this outstanding artist very much, but he was not in the mood to greet him at the moment: "There is something at home."

Lu Jianzhen nodded in understanding.

On the balcony, Jinli proudly shook the gift list in front of Lu Zhengya: "Apology from the blood race."

Lu Zhengya raised his eyebrows: "Is there still an apology?"

Jinli told him about the God Supervision Bureau.

Lu Zhengya looked at the gift list in his hand, was silent for a while, and praised sincerely: "Amazing."

By the way, he thought: I don't know if the negotiator at the Supervision Bureau would like to work part-time?

Putting a name on Lu's negotiating team and cooperating with other companies in the future may save a lot of money.

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After Sir Bedo returned, he went to the castle of the Duke of Cappadocia.

The duke was in a bad mood, and no one would be happy to be slaughtered badly—even if it wasn't him who paid for it.

But this can be regarded as a severe slap in the face.

Seeing Sir Bechdo, he asked in a cold voice, "Have the things been delivered?"

Sir Bechdo nodded.

Seeing the sluggish look of his subordinates, the Duke felt a little embarrassed, but only a little bit.

Blood clans are always arrogant, these subordinates, in the heart of the Duke, are nothing more than dogs of the same clan.

The Duke softened his expression a bit: "This time, thank you for your hard work. Today, you can dine with me."

Sir Bechdo rejoiced for a year: "Thank you, Your Excellency Duke."

This is a great honor!

Lunch is ready in no time - it's actually really easy.

On the magnificent table covered with snow-white tablecloths, the Duke sat at the head of the table, and Sir Bekdot sat at the bottom.

In front of the two of them, there were delicate crystal cups containing a cup of bright red blood.

The Duke held up the cup of blood with his pale fingers, and his slender fingers were imprinted on the bright red blood, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"This is the freshest and purest blood of a beautiful girl. Bedo, taste it," the Duke said softly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Duke." Sir Bekdo picked up the crystal cup in his hand, and was about to drink it down.

But I don't know why, the sweet and sweet blood in the eyes of Sir Bekdo in the past, but at this moment... makes him feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

He wondered in his heart: Could it be that the Duke is prevaricating me with a defective product?

It shouldn't be.

But he didn't dare to have any doubts, he closed his eyes and gulped it down.

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