"What can I do for you two?"
Madsan gave the two the impression of a lazy teenage girl, but with one short sentence, the two froze.
So direct?! Shouldn't they follow the routine of being polite first?
The second son of the predator, without Andre's "suppression", turned into that idle look again, and according to various factors, with his handsome face, this kind of unrestrained look, it is most likely to attract the attention of those little girls.
Although he still likes those big breasts and buttocks of the mature woman, but now the special thing to do, if he can really put on this girl, he does not mind changing a taste to taste fresh.
Ever since Madoka said that, an awkward atmosphere seemed to have condensed in the air.
The second son of the predator was just about to ask his good friend Justin to say something, when he saw Hammer he was now sweating profusely, and if he looked closely, he could still see the lips that were trembling from time to time!
Leaving no trace of a gulp, the predator second son turned his head to look at the young girl.
A smile appeared on his face, this time he also learned to be honest, even without Andre on the side, the predator second son did not extend his hand to exercise "international etiquette" meaning.
"Introducing myself, Silas Mol. Currently, I am the chairman of Mole International Trade. Next to me, you know, the head of Hammer Industries."
After a moment's pause, Moore added, "He and Stark are in competition, but one gets the cutting edge and the other gets the logistics, so it's kind of like assisting each other. But the two of them are really rich."
Moore bit out a heavy breath when he said "logistics", but there was no change on Madoka's face, as if he didn't care about it.
Opposite him, Hammer also held back the pain radiating from the depths of his nerves, wanting to see how the young lady would respond.
Switching hands to rest his cheeks, the black tea on the table was slightly cold, and Madoka had no desire to drink it, but after hearing the other party's self-introduction, he raised a hint of interest.
"Moore?"
The predator's second son, Sira, immediately became excited, but the surface was skillfully concealed.
"Right, perhaps you, young lady, have some memories of my stereotypical and stubborn father."
The young man's tone was so certain that even Hammer couldn't find a reason to refute it. Because his "friend's" father was indeed one of the most famous financial predators on Wall Street.
It can be said that as long as it is in the United States of America within the upper class, almost everyone knows this one, after all, the identity and background is placed there, in the United States can be counted on the upper class.
And the opposite side of the suspected Embraer helmsman's daughter, heard of such a character, that would be normal.
So ... Even if Maniac three rhetorical question, Sila in that self-congratulation, Hanmer can only be there dry eyes watching.
Men will show themselves in front of strange and beautiful women, this always will not change.
Unless he and Billy were companions!
But the young girl's reaction was rather unexpected for both of them ...
The burgundy eyes that showed tightly beside her long, slanted bangs blinked, and her long eyelashes fluttered playfully a few times.
... If it were usual, Silas Moore would have covered his chest ... He felt like he had been shot through the chest by Cupid, the god of love, with an arrow!
In a split second, for those previous mature women would be bored, he now loved the young girl in front of him!
Noble temperament! Her figure was outstanding even under the long black dress! Lolita and maturity together, innocence and charm combined!
The more you look, the more you are mesmerized, how can there be such a perfect woman in the world!
What with helping Hammer Industries, to hell with Justin himself! If he could really get to the one in front of him, I believe his own father would raise both hands and feet in favor of it!
And the opposite side of Hanmer, at this time is not much better, eyes lost in a trance for a while, the burst of pain coming from the nerve suddenly make him wake up!
Realizing that he was out of line, he could only smile at the young girl.
Madsan's eyes glanced slightly, from the other side to call up the character panel that he hadn't looked at for a long time, and at the bottom of the 'Charm' engraving, a pink mist that was invisible to ordinary people had gradually lit up.
This kind of "passive" skill, Berserkers three himself is quite helpless.
She suddenly thought that she had thought of taking the 'Spiritual Charm' route when she was in the Mimeographed, but now it seems that it is obviously going further and further off the beaten path.... In addition to a passive when there is no need to increase the charisma of 'Madoka Magica' itself ... Other roles are still to be developed.
Palms gently moved away from the cheeks, back toward the seat to lean, the three people distance quickly pulled a little.
"Ta~"
The bottle of wine was placed on the tabletop, and Moore subconsciously shifted his eyes upwards ...
The pupils reflected Andre's handsome face, and his body violently shivered! And even from the "charm buff" out of it.
Although he had never had a friendly encounter with Andre, as long as he thought of Justin's miserable face, Moore couldn't stop shivering in his heart.
Squeezing out a hint of a smile, Handsome Andre also returned a radiant smile to him.
That look ... was simply more piercing than the sun in Moore's eyes!
Madsan coughed lightly, and the crowd immediately turned their eyes to her, and Andre opened the red wine at the signal.
But it was clearly Moore's favorite voice ... But as soon as I heard it, I felt uncomfortable.
While looking at Madoka, there was no longer that feeling of infatuation ... That feeling of preferring to give everything for the sake of a young girl vanished, Apart from being amazed, Moore no longer had any other feeling.
Frowning, he rarely did this in front of other people, at least in front of the lady, Moore had to maintain his elegant gentleman side.
But ... What happened in this moment was just too odd!
The sight kept staring at Madoka ... It made Hammer, who was sitting across from him, feel embarrassed.
In his heart, he lamented, it's all over now! Obviously Andre went to get the drinks, such a good time but he didn't even get to say a few words!
He felt that even if a few adolescent boys were here instead, they would be more articulate than them!
Glancing once again at Moore, who was still staring at the young girl all the time ... Where did the usual aura of passing through all the flowers and not touching a single leaf go?
Where did the Silas Moore who could talk so eloquently about anything, even serious academic research, go?
I must be dreaming today! A nightmare! It's all a lie! Fake!
Hammer came back to his senses when Andre took out his wine glass and served the drink in front of him.
... Andrei's smile sent shivers down his spine, though some of it hurt ... But Hammer could have sworn! He'd go against Stark all day long! Wouldn't even want to be with Andre!
Not even for a second!
"I'm sorry, the sobering up time was a little short, so I'm going to go ahead and take the liberty, if you'll excuse me, Missy."
Obviously this should be said to the "guest"! Hanmer spat in his heart, and at the same time, he also realized that ... Even if Andre smiled "sincerely," from the beginning to the present, did not put the two in the eyes ...
Madsan did not answer Andre, but instead touched his soft face, wondering, "Is there something on my face?"