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Chapter 1254 Nocturne (Part 1)

It's not a traditional maid outfit with a pure white apron over a long black skirt. It's a bit similar to the style of a maid in an imperial manor, and it's also a bit like her valet suit.

Mixed with a lot of Western-style modern design, it can be seen that it is tailor-made. The extraordinary exquisiteness of the texture matches her own cold nobility and elegance.

But at this moment, standing at the door of this villa and mansion, Fangran listened to Adeline dressed like this asking for the classic ultimate choice of three,

For a while, I felt that there were too many flaws, and I was speechless and choked without being able to complain.

Sneak into the coast, solve the hidden dangers of the satellite system, use your own power to have a hearty battle with five B-classes, and happily stroll through the luxury shopping street in the midnight tranquility.

After experiencing such a series of major events,

Fangran never expected that this style would unfold after he came back.

I don't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly understood his brother's feelings.

щ(°Д° # щ)Why do you, a foreigner, know this kind of joke! ?

There are thousands of complaints in my chest that I want to express quickly, but the corners of my eyes twitch slightly, looking at the cool and sexy snow-white beauty in front of me, should I say that I am embarrassed to complain about her, or I am suppressed by her appearance and temperament.

Fangran looked at her hesitantly, and finally sighed helplessly with a headache:

"Then let's eat first."

After hearing his answer, Adeline nodded with a calm and cold white face.

"Okay, please follow me. The master bedroom is over here."

(°Д°!) I told you to eat first! You should eat first, right?

Speechless at her direct, frank and self-talking behavior, Fangran followed Adeline into the bright room and looked at the luxurious and spacious interior of the mansion in front of her, which even in the game did not dare to be like this.

Sitting on the sofa in the center of the open living room, I looked at the night view of the city under the mountain outside the glass wall and the dark Pacific Ocean in the distance. I don’t know how valuable this panoramic view can be from the terrace swimming pool.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Adeline, whose silver hair was tied up with hair accessories on the back of her head. Her posture was impeccable as she brought the exquisite dishes on the dinner plate. She thought that she still looked like a maid.

And it’s actually very serious and not the kind of strapless, backless mini skirt or sexy maid outfit.

Feeling inexplicably relieved while speechless, Fangran picked up a brightly colored sandwich that made people's fingers lick their fingers:

"Well, can I ask why you are suddenly dressed like this?"

"My responsibility is to be responsible for all your affairs in North America, young master, not only work but also life, so in addition to being a personal assistant, I am also your head maid to a certain extent.

There’s nothing wrong with dressing like this,”

Can't you please stop calling yourself that?

In view of past experiences, Fangran, who was allergic to the word 'maid', silently felt ashamed, thinking that what she said seemed true,

Then I heard Adeline speak in the same calm tone:

"Of course, the main thing is that I want to wear it myself."

Fang Ran, expressionless and silent.jpg

So next time, can you please stop saying useless things?

"My identity, position, and workplace restrict my attire. For a long time, the only types of clothing I wear are suits for work, clothes for being around the owner, and various formal dresses for certain occasions,"

Adeline described the monotony of her past life plainly, and spoke words that were completely inconsistent with her appearance and temperament.

"So I'm actually looking forward to trying other types of clothes."

While working silently, Fangran thought, "Hey~" in his heart, thinking that the chief administrative officer of the financial empire still has such little girlish thoughts.

I feel like I finally have a better understanding of this stunning and cold-looking figure than what I want from a man.

Then I heard Adeline's serious supplementary explanation.

"And from a psychological perspective, maid uniforms represent servant status, which inherently has a 'disposable' temptation for men."

Fangran: "."

!Σ(Д) You guys are still planning on this after all the talk.

Give me back the joy I just felt!

"Besides, the master told me, she said that based on my character"

It's very suitable for a maid outfit, right?

Holding her breath and being speechless, she had an unyielding plan to eat like crazy. Fangran silently rolled her eyes in her heart, and then heard Adeline's cold voice say:

"The more you dress like this, the more people will want to strip naked."

"Ahem! Uh-!!"

I almost choked to death on her words.

"Master, are you okay?"

Stepping on her white stockings and black shoes, she walked to Fangran and sat down next to her. Looking at Fangran who was holding his chest as if he was choking, Adeline handed over the champagne and asked softly,

Tell me if there is anything wrong with me!

Do you dare to be more explicit in what you say? ?

After taking the champagne glass she handed him and almost leaving this beautiful world, Fangran's eyes twitched as he looked at the cold figure in a maid's uniform next to him.

I deeply realized that I shouldn't have asked about this matter.

"I have solved the problem of the signal generating device, and uploaded the shielding program to the satellite. I told Fabian that the information security risks have been solved, and important matters can be moved back."

After thinking about it, I realized that I should get down to business. I put down my glass and wiped the corners of my mouth.

Fangran explained the results of tonight's mission to her.

"Okay, I already had people inform all departments about this matter when the young master jumped from the helicopter."

There was no surprise at this result. Adeline nodded calmly in response. After hearing these words, she thought to herself that she was more confident than herself. For a moment, she realized that she had nothing to say.

Fangran looked at the mansion in front of him. It was not as good as the imperial manor, but it was still a top-notch mansion that ordinary people could not dream of.

"By the way, is this also Fiseld's property?"

"Yes, Fiseld has invested in real estate in wealthy areas around the world. In addition to being rented out regularly, I will live here when I stay in Los Angeles."

Listening to Adeline's dignified and natural answer beside him, Fangran nodded slightly understandingly and glanced at the bright and open living room.

Among all the luxurious and exquisite decorations, they finally stopped at a gorgeous silver musical instrument.

"Is that a harp?"

After reluctantly calling out the name, Fangran saw the real thing for the first time.

"Yes, although more time is spent on decoration, if you want to hear it, Master, I can play a piece of music for you."

"Do you know?"

Hearing Adeline say this, Fangran looked at her in surprise,

"Well, strictly speaking, that's my personal belongings,"

Then after getting this slightly unexpected reply, Fangran saw Adeline stand up and nod to him:

"Please wait a moment, Master, I'm going to change into my performance dress."

Not knowing the rules of this elegant art, Fangran sat on the sofa and waited. Not long after, he saw Adeline appear again,

And this time it wasn't that he didn't know what to say about a good maid outfit.

One side of her shoulder was exposed like snow, and her figure in a gorgeous long skirt that fell to her ankles was as bright as the silver moon emerging from the dust under the midnight sky.

However, what made Fang Ran lose his mind the most was the sight of Adeline sitting next to the piano, with her skirt spread out and the piano pressed against one shoulder, reflecting the tranquil look on her cold face and downcast eyes.

In the brightness of the night villa, the figure as white as snow and the silver harp form a beautiful picture.

The silver-haired beauty put her hands on the strings, and her fingertips and vertical strings intertwined with perfect skills to play the melodious nocturne. Her slender white arms were so beautiful that it was unforgettable.

After the battle, I could finally write something else. There were too many daily scenes, so I had to divide them into upper and lower extras.