"Advantages? You don't need any treatment?
Alice was startled, she touched her ear and tilted her head to think, thinking for a long time but she still shook her head, "I still don't understand. Even if your aptitude is great, do you really think that you don't need to take care of it?"
"Come here."
William reached out to pull her over and pulled her to sit on the sofa at the side. He stared at her and said, "The previous generations of Cullen Family were actually not very famous. Even now, many of the so - called descendants of nobility are just guarding a Old house. Prominent aristocrats are disdainful to interact with them."
"So what?"
Alice looked at him confusedly.
"My father grew up in this environment, and the Cullen Family became famous in my father's hands. My father believed that only those with outstanding abilities could make the Cullen Family on top in Europe forever."
William looked at her, "That's why my father viewed my talent since I was young as a treasure. Do you think he will dig out this treasure?"
"Then if you randomly smashed things since you were young, he did not punish you?"
Alice, who was sitting on the sofa, felt that it was very confusing. Shouldn't parents teach their children not to randomly smash things?
Hearing this, William chuckled, "Alice, have you forgotten who I am? Other than my parents, what else can't I smash? "
Yes.
She had forgotten that his identity was different.
William was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. So what if he had a violent temper, what if he had a extreme personality?
Ever since William was young, everything had been smooth for more than twenty years. He scolded others but no one dared to retaliate.
He always did what he wanted to do.
"What are you thinking about?"
William looked at her, his black eyes staring at her.
Looking at her made his heart feel more at ease. He was willing to spend the night without sleeping to stare at her!
Alice picked up a cusion and placed it in her arms, smiling bitterly, "I'm thinking that famous families are really different from ordinary families, otherwise how could they create a weirdo like you?"
Famous families didn't care about character, they only cared about talent. Talented people could bring glory to their families, and those with no talent wouldn't be of any use at all.
"You dare to scold me?"
William reached out and twisted her ear.
"It hurts!" Alice cried out.
William immediately retracted his hand, and frowned: "What are you shouting for, I have not used any strength yet."
"My ears will be torn apart when you use your strength." Alice covered her ears and said.
"I'll fix it for you."
William sat on the sofa and suddenly fell into her embrace. His head rested on the cusion in her embrace as he found a comfortable position to lie on his back.
Alice lowered her gaze to look at the man in her arms. He had an almost perfect face.
She thought, the creator of William must also be a paranoia, otherwise how could he not have a single blemish on his face.
"You're daydreaming!"
William laid in her arms, looking at her drifting eyes in displeasure, and said unhappily, "You still dare to get distracted while I'm in front of you?"
Alice came back to reality and looked at him, "William, you did not receive treatment when you were young, don't you want to treat it now?"
"Why should I?"
"Because..."
"Isn't it normal for me to be like this? I have defeated too many people in this world, so why should I go back to being mediocre? " William said arrogantly, "Why do you have to consider it as an illness?"
Mediocrity.
After hearing all these, Alice gradually understood that William's education was completely different from hers. In his opinion, only strong people could be kings.
"No, I just thought you might be happier if you could get it right." Alice said, and then added, "Alright, if you don't like it, I won't mention it in the future."
It was too difficult to correct his beliefs. He had lived for more than 20 years in this way of thinking. How could she let him accept a change?
"Now there's a way to make me happy!"
William's gaze turned deep.
"What method?"
"Follow me back to my room!"
Alice looked at him speechlessly." Can't we just have a good chat? "
It was all about that.
Can't he think something else?
"About what?" William cast a sidelong glance at her, "What else do you and I have to talk about?"
Being together everyday, there are many things that don't need to be talked about. It's just about practice!
"Actually, I don't know a lot of things about you. Tell me about them properly." Alice looked at him and said, her hand was grabbed by him and held in his palm as he played with it.
"What do you want to hear? "
William frowned.
"A lot. For example, when was the first time you had a girlfriend?" Alice asked curiously.
She hadn't asked him about this yet, only that he had had a lot of lovers, secretaries, and ladies' groups for dinner.
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