Chapter 1834 - 352: Your Taste Is Getting Worse
Nancy looked at Carlos again and asked curiously, "Who is he? I have never seen him before. He looks handsome!" Even though he was not very friendly and his expression was also strange.
Crystal did not know how to explain to her. "Hello, my name is Nancy, I am Crystal's friend."
Nancy greeted tentatively. Suddenly, the hat in her hand was snatched away. Carlos turned the hat and bit the brim.
"Crystal, he bit my hat."
"Carlos put it down…."
Carlos suddenly jumped onto the tree. "Wow, his jumping ability is amazing!"
Paul had a hangover in the guest room on the first floor, and his brain almost exploded. He vaguely heard someone chattering in the yard, which was really annoying.
He seemed to have returned to Kuerto, and Nancy's voice buzzed along with his ears like a fly.
He shouted coldly, "Nancy, shut up!" But the talking and laughing sound in the yard did not stop at all.
Suddenly he opened his eyes.
Nancy? It was actually that woman's noisy voice.
His heart suddenly choked!
Paul staggered out of bed and opened the window...
The morning sunshine fell, and it was a rare sunny day.
Nancy took off her coat and wore an elegant white pleated skirt with a big butterfly.
The skirt had a narrow waist design, and her waist was originally very slender, with a European-style strap on the back.
The black leather boots made her look like a delicate doll walking down from the shop window.
It seemed that she looked like 18 years old, and her face still looked childish....
This dress even made Crystal feel amazing, fully revealing Nancy's temperament. Paul squinted, he felt a little unreal.
It seemed that this damn woman had lived extremely well these days, the smile spread on the corners of her eyes and brows. She was completely in the glow.
How long had he not seen her smile like this?
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When Paul had met Nancy for the first time, she had originally been a beam of warm sunshine who liked smiling innocently no matter what happened.
Paul then looked at himself in the mirror, and his face was particularly haggard because of alcoholism. His beard had not been shaved for a few days, and he had indulged himself.
He touched his stubble and grabbed his greasy hair...
How could he fall behind Nancy! Damn, damn, damn!
Paul suddenly opened the closet, rummaging through the clothes.
These were all Eric's size, but their body shapes were similar, so he could temporarily wear them.
He had seriously chosen one suit.
Then he walked into the bathroom, took a shower as quickly as possible, shaved, and regained that clean and handsome face.
Then he used some breath spray before he was ready to go out.
Nancy didn't expect that Crystal would have picked up the Wolf here too - In fact, it was because Nathan does not allow to keep anything belonging to Crystal.
Nancy hadn't stood in the yard for a long time, Wolf might have smelled her scent and rushed over immediately.
Nancy then played with the Wolf and threw a frisbee in the yard.
As they were playing around, they approached Paul's window.
Suddenly a slender figure stood behind her and said coldly, "Nancy, you don't have to dress like this even if you have no good clothes."
Nancy suddenly felt her back cold...
The chilling air behind her made her tremble subconsciously.
As Nancy turned her head, she saw Paul leaning against the window, holding his arms around his chest, mocking coldly.
"What's wrong with my dress…."
"Your taste is getting worse and worse. Country people certainly have a poor taste."
Nancy was provoked.
The Wolf came back with the frisbee in his mouth, his front legs half stood with his tongue out.
The Wolf was a dog who liked beautiful women a lot. He used to like Nancy, and today he liked her even more.
Nancy just ignored Paul, "Wolf, do you think I am beautiful today?"
The Wolf barked and nodded.
"How beautiful?"
The Wolf suddenly fell on the grass, made a motion of fake death, got up quickly, and continued to stick its tongue out. "Wow, you almost fainted because of my beauty?"
"Bark!"
"You must have been fascinated by me…."
Paul looked aside, "..."
Then he said sarcastically, "Such a shameless woman, are you so depraved to ask about the aesthetics of a dog?"
Nancy snorted, "Your aesthetic is not as good as a dog, so I don't care about it."
"..."
"Wolf, let's go to play there... I smell a stench here."
Stench?
Paul frowned, stretched out his hand, and began to sniff his arm.
Damn it, how dare this silly woman to taunt him!
She was really different after someone was behind her back!
"Nancy, stand there-"
Nancy put her hands on her waist fearlessly, "Are you asking me to stand here? Mr. Rat, I am not familiar with you! Why should I listen to you!"
Paul was so furious that he suddenly jumped out, pressing the window sill with his hand.
Nancy was dumbfounded!
After all, she was still afraid of Paul from the bottom of her heart, and when she saw him chasing her, she subconsciously ran wildly.
It was a pity that the shoes she wore were very heavy, and she had fallen to the grass before she could have run far.
Seeing that Paul was about to rush up and grab her, Wolf leaped into the air, guarding in front of Nancy, barking at Paul.
While Paul was not afraid of dogs, he was allergic to dog hair... Once he touched a dog, he would feel very itchy, and a lot of disgusting little bumps would grow out.
Crystal had just brought Carlos back to the room, but she didn't expect that Paul had already appeared in a blink of an eye.
She knew that when Nancy came, this villa must be lively.
She had already asked Eric to drive Paul out because of his existence, she had to hide Clark carefully.
Paul had been drinking alone in his own room for the past two days, carrying wine bottles everywhere, like a stinking drunk.
He put the shoes and clothes on the sofa directly. According to the servant, he hadn't showered in two days.
But now, Paul looked clean and handsome, dressed neatly, and his hair had obviously just been washed, which still had a little watery light in the sun.
Crystal hooked up her lips slightly, obviously, she had seen through the changes of Paul...
However, it was a pity that the more he cared about Nancy now, the more he would suffer in the future.