In the early morning, the sun shines in through the clear glass windows, and the quiet room exudes a feeling that Dulin has never experienced before. This feeling makes people calm and there is a rippling in the calm.

He has seen many girls. During the contact process, these girls have a strong desire to express themselves. They are always proactive, full of passion, become wild, and upgrade the battle to a tough battle. Perhaps for most young people, such a fierce night is the most perfect interpretation of youth, but these things are not necessarily suitable for everyone, and not everyone likes such nights.

Natiya is a unique woman. Dulin reached out to touch her hair. The gentle process of last night made him very enjoyed. If the other girls were an erupting volcano, who wanted to burn everything with enthusiasm and destroy the barrier of reason. Then Natiya is a gurgling river, without a trace of waves, but quietness can make people feel a kind of warmth, and even this warmth finally evolves towards the great word "love".

She doesn't need to express herself through wild movements or passionate shouts. The tranquility and touching make people feel a little addicted.

This is a gentle woman, gentle like water, the water of a hot spring. It tolerate you and makes you warm, but not intense. It is like a whisper in the ears of the woods in autumn, making people feel numb.

With eyes facing each other, Natiya blushed first. She glanced at the time, turned over and started to do it, "I'll make some breakfast, you can rest for a while." She forced herself to suppress the throbbing in her heart and said this. After the magician kept Du Lin last night, she knew what would happen, but she did not refuse. During the time she was with Du Lin, she was deeply attracted by Du Lin, a young man with a young appearance and a mature inside.

He could give Natiya a sense of security that she had never felt before. The little flirting that occasionally happened unexpectedly made her enjoy it. It was not a stiff thing, it was very soft, and it unknowingly touched her equally soft heart.

She has passed her crazy years of youth. Now for a woman of her age, a peaceful life is the most perfect pursuit. She enjoys her current work and life.

So this is not a repayment of kindness or a regret. It just happens naturally, it is just a desire, a kind of primitive human impulse for beauty.

After Natiya left, Dulin moved around, standing naked beside the window and pushed open the window, allowing the fresh air outside to pour into the room. He lit a cigarette, the quiet community was not loud, and the verdant vegetation covered most of the sight. Occasionally, a few birds were hovering and playing on the tree canopy in the distance, which made time seem to be merciless to him at this moment, slowing down.

Half of a cigarette, Natiya came back. She said shyly, "Melissa has already prepared the breakfast. Are you going to eat some now?"

Du Lin casually snatched the cigarette out in the ashtray at hand, turned around and walked towards the sofa, "Why not?"

About thirty minutes later, the two went downstairs. Melissa was bored and fiddling with her hair. She knew what happened last night because she passed by the master bedroom while she was "inadvertently" going to the bathroom, and she didn't think anything was wrong.

Walt is not a man suitable for Natiya, and Melissa knows this better than Natiya. Natiya works overtime or on business trips most of the time. On the contrary, Melissa often stays at home. She knows Walt much more about it than Natiya. She knows what kind of man she is, but she just follows the duties of Walt for years. As a daughter, she tolerate her father.

Until she saw Walt and another young woman in the bed of the bedroom belonging to Walt and Natiya.

When all hatred and disgust erupts instantly, young girls will not hide their thoughts like an old man who has been in the world. Young people's preferences and dislikes are more intuitive and their expressions are more direct. They will not enlighten themselves before resolving their knots.

At this time, Melissa even had a hint of pleasure after revenge in her heart. Of course, she would not show it, and she still understood this.

"I've been waiting for several hours, and this is our lunch." She complained, of course she didn't know what had happened just now, why she waited for more than half an hour.

Natiya smiled and said nothing, but Dulin asked jokingly, "Have you been so long?"

Melissa belle glanced at him and started having breakfast. She didn't mind Dulin's appearance here, but it didn't mean she was willing to accept that there was one more person in the family. She wouldn't have too much disgust with Dulin, but she wouldn't have any good feelings all at once, especially when she felt that she was very evil.

Breakfast is very simple. Breakfast packs with fried eggs, prosciutto slices and some vegetable leaves, and a glass of milk is almost the standard for middle-class breakfast. Unlike workers who need to pay high repetition and heavy physical strength for a meager salary, they need a lot of protein and amino acids to ensure full energy throughout the day. The middle-class people do not have much physical work, so they pay more attention to balance and style.

There is nothing more stylish than using milk to paste a circle next to your mouth in the morning!

"School will start in a few days. Do I need me to send you?", "Don't talk or sleep" is one of the connotations of a kind of religious and general culture in Dulin's dream. In this world, there are actually some similar requirements, especially some aristocratic families who abide by the rules. They also require that they should not speak as much as possible when eating, and women are even deprived of the right to speak during meals.

Sometimes when the nobles eat, male noble members can say a few words, while women keep smiling reservedly. It’s not that they don’t speak, but that the so-called etiquette does not allow them to speak.

Of course, not all meals are like this, such as those of warm ordinary families.

Melissa put down half of the milk cup, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, "No, I will take the train with my classmates and wait for me to come back on the weekend."

When Dulin heard this, he couldn't help but want to interrupt. When he sent Frena to Royal College, he stayed at the school. Except for the holidays every month, he was at school. Why was it a little different when he arrived at Melissa? Is it because he didn't give enough money?

He asked this question, but the answer made him feel a little strange. It was not that the money was not given, but that Melissa was studying very well. Originally, under Dulin's arrangement, she was going to be in the specialty class, but all students, whether they were nobles or specialty class students, would have a simple test after admission to decide which class they were assigned to.

Even the specialty class will be different, because there are always some students with specialty who really come to study, rather than those who get a degree or a diploma, which needs to be identified.

Melissa ranks among the top scores, so she was assigned to a formal teaching class, with one day off every week and two days off the last week of each month. In this way, she would not need to attend classes for five days of a month.

If she rented a house for only five days... it wasn't that Natiya couldn't afford to rent it, but she just felt that there was no need for it. Now she didn't have enough funds, and she chose to keep the house on Strey. This would add a heavy mortgage to her expenses.

And she owed Dulin a lot of money. Originally, Dulin meant that she would not want the money, and it would definitely be natural for other women to agree. But Natiya was a very independent and strong woman. She refused Dulin's request and strongly believed that she should bear all the expenses, including the 90,000 yuan debt Dulin paid for Walt, and she also wrote an IOU.

Under such circumstances, it is meaningless to me that money is not necessary for Natiya to repay the debt, which is an insult to Natiya's personality. So Dulin happily agreed and promised to pay it back little by little after she was well-off. Different ways and necessary respect should be given to different people.

Hearing this, Dulin smiled and made a suggestion, "I don't have access to my villa in Oak Bay for the time being. Why not let Melissa go there for a rest on weekends, and it's in the imperial capital, so you don't need to run back and forth, and it's very convenient to study and live."

This proposal made Natiya feel a little moved. It was not a gift or a charity. She was hesitating, and the girl suddenly became excited. She lived there for a while and knew that it was a very high-end community and the decoration of the villa was also very luxurious and exquisite. If she could take her classmates there to play on weekends, it would definitely be an enviable thing.

Immediately, she looked at Natiya with anticipation and prayer, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, looking pitiful.

Natiya looked at her daughter, then at Dulin, and finally agreed reluctantly, "Okay, but you have to know that it is Mr. Dulin's place, and you are not allowed to bring some very active classmates to party without our knowledge." She said this and thought about it, and added, "Don't drive cars in the garage, those are too dangerous for you."

"You forgot something..." Du Lin added with a smile, "The keys of those cars are in the key box on the left side of the garage..."

"Durin..."

With the resentful look of the girl, she ran to Dulin and kissed him, "You are such a good person!"

For young girls, nothing is better than having capital to show off.
Chapter completed!