Chapter 295 Bitter Martini

"Don't worry, we just talked so much, why don't we talk about it first and have a sip of wine." Belmore pursed her red lips and took a sip of the absinthe in the glass, looking at Gin's beautiful blue eyes. His eyes flashed, "Gin, thank you for saving Grace. I owe you a favor."

"Don't make any mistake, I just want to crush a bug that dares to disturb my rest." Gin also raised the glass and took a sip of the familiar taste and said with a smile, "As for saving that nosy person, Little girl, I already regret it a little."

"Really? It's rare for you to have regrets, but when I met you at the door just now, I didn't see how much regrets you had." Looking at Gin, whose expression gradually darkened, Bellmore had to put it away. In a teasing tone, he sighed softly and mocked himself, "It's true that I have been regretting it all these years. If I hadn't told you that night, wouldn't I have gotten to where I am today..."

Before Belmore could finish speaking, Gin interrupted in a cold voice: "It's useless to talk more. Even if you don't tell me, I can still find out the truth of the matter. If it really comes to that point, maybe you won't have a chance to sit down today." Talk to me here.”

Facing Gin's cold and ruthless eyes, Belmore couldn't help but feel his heart tightening. He unconsciously avoided the other person's sight and lowered his head with guilt.

After a moment, she bit her red lips and raised her head to look at Gin again, with a pleading look in her beautiful eyes. She slowly said with a slightly trembling voice: "Azhen... I know it's me who's sorry for you, but you really are. Can’t you forgive me?”

"Haha, forgive me? Did you make something wrong again?" Facing the other party's expression that would make me feel pity for anyone who saw it, Gin Jiu couldn't help laughing and said, "You didn't do anything wrong at all, how could you do this? Do you need me to forgive you? It’s just that it’s absolutely impossible for me to have a good impression of the daughter of the enemy who killed her parents.”

"No, you lied!" After hearing Gin's answer, Belmore shook his head and denied, "At that time, I could clearly feel the hatred for me from you. If you really didn't care about that relationship, How can love give rise to hatred?”

"I no longer hate you. It's just that I was too young at that time and didn't realize that you only used that way to make up for the debt in your heart because of guilt and uneasiness."

At this point, Gin suddenly shook his head and laughed at himself: "No, maybe even this idea is just wishful thinking on my part. People like you don't give feelings to others at all. They only capture men through performances." , let the other party use it for yourself, such as Calvados, who is fascinated by you."

"It's not like that!" Hearing the ruthless words coming from the other party's mouth, Bellmore's nose instantly sore, and he explained with tears in his eyes, "Although I did approach you out of guilt at the beginning, but what happened later Everything that happens is from the heart, you must believe me, Ah Zhen!"

At this point, Belmode's peerless face was now filled with tears, and he burst into tears and said: "If, if you really... don't hate me as much as you said, can you... give us each other... A… chance to start over?”

"Haha, okay, stop acting." Hearing Belmore's words of begging to him in tears, Gin was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "She really deserves to be called the 'Thousand-Faced Witch' As a movie queen, you can interpret emotions so real even if you say something against your will. Could it be that you came to see me late at night just to let me watch you perform this painful drama?" "Ha, as expected of you, I didn't expect it to be so fast. You saw right through it, he is such a boring man." I saw Belmode, who was crying uncontrollably a second ago, and in the blink of an eye, he changed back to the elegant and calm look he always had.

"Even if everyone is just acting on occasion, what you just showed was too ruthless. You don't have any masculinity to show compassion for women." Belmore complained while wiping the tears on his face with a tissue, "I saw you were so cruel to Ge before. With Lace's attitude, I thought your hard-hearted heart had softened a bit, so I wanted to test it out, but it seems like I was overthinking it."

Hearing this, Gin twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly: "Huh, teasing little girls occasionally is considered good entertainment, right? After all, most of the time you see Vodka's big face, you will also feel boring."

"That's true. If I run those boring tasks all day long like you, I will definitely feel bored and want to have some fun, such as making some bratty high school detective become smaller and chase and scare him." Belmore responded with the same smile.

"Hmph, if you think so, there's nothing I can do about it. If that kid doesn't hide and dares to continue to cause trouble for me, he won't be merciful next time." At this point, Gin looked at Belmore and revealed his face. He smiled maliciously and said, "It seems like you care about that reckless brat, so take good care of him and don't accidentally let him run in front of me and die."

"I can't control this. If he really messes around, I can't protect him. After all, people have to be prepared to bear the consequences of their choices, right?" Belmore waved his hand.

"Okay, having said all that, I do have a merciless invitation to come here." At this point, Belmore looked a little more serious, "When I was by your side, I actually confirmed that I Is there a purpose of fertility in it? Of course the result is as you can see, so I sincerely want to raise Grace as my daughter."

"It can be seen that she really likes you, and I think you should have noticed this, so if you can, I would like to ask you to take the time to meet her as much as possible. It is a request of mine."

Seeing Belmore's rare request for help, Gin hesitated for a moment and then said calmly: "Taking care of a kid is annoying enough once. I can't guarantee that if there is a next time, it will be as controllable as today. Good mood.”

"Since you said so, I won't disturb your rest." Hearing Gin's noncommittal answer, Bellmode's mouth slightly raised a playful smile, and then he picked up the wine glass in front of Gin and poured out the rest. He poured the wine into his own glass and drank half of it in one go. Then he put down the glass and left the room in a swaggering manner.

Looking at the door that was closed by Belmore, Gin sat on the chair and pondered for a moment, then raised the half-cup of martini that was forcibly mixed in front of him and drank it in one gulp, and silently commented in his heart: This awkward ratio is really a bit unspeakably bitter...

(End of this chapter)

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