Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1305

"Ah?" Ye Meng didn't quite understand Luo Yifan's jumping thinking.

Before the previous topic was over, I suddenly switched to another topic.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Ye Meng thought to herself, after finishing this job, she really needs to adjust her mood, she said: "I want to eat hot pot, okay?"

hot pot?

Luo Yifan smiled and said, "The hot pot in your country is quite good."

Ye Meng seemed to hear something from his words: "What is our country's hot pot? Could it be that you are not from Dongguo?"

"I'm not. Don't ask me which country I'm from, I don't want to answer you."

The man's strange temper came up again.

Ye Meng said, "Okay, I won't ask you, but your appearance is exactly the same as that of Dongguo."

Luo Yifan ignored her.

Ye Meng said a few more words to him along the way, but she really couldn't get a response from the man, so she stopped asking for trouble.

……

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Feng Mocheng stood on the air vent, his pale cheeks suddenly became more sad, making him look even more lonely,

Bill took a winter coat and put it on him: "President Feng, be careful of catching a cold, your illness is still not recovered."

Feng Mocheng rolled his eyes at him, "What season is it now, you asked me to wear a winter coat, do you want me to die of heat?"

"Really?" Bill smiled lightly: "You Dongguo people, don't you still drink hot water in summer? It's not summer yet, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Feng Mocheng coughed a few more times.

His body, which was originally strong, is now a little weaker.

"Bill, before you kiss ass next time, read the tutorial more."

"Actually, I think my photos are already very good, maybe not as good as Shanghai Yan, but I will try my best."

Bill spoke in a serious manner, but there was a trace of impatience in Feng Mocheng's eyes, "Okay, do you think Hai Yan relies on flattery?"

The word "Hai Yan" would make him feel pained, so it made Bill feel uncomfortable to mention him.

Bill lowered his head, a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I just want to make you happy. But I'm not very skilled in business, I don't know what to do as an assistant? I'm still more used to killing people."

"Okay then." Feng Mocheng waved his hand, "Stop being wronged by my side as an assistant, take someone to the Middle East, there are people who are disobedient, help me deal with it, ahem..."

Feng Mocheng coughed a few more times. He was a little tired and wanted to go back to his room to rest for a while.

Bill said: "Mr. Feng, I think it's better for me to be an assistant. Let others do the bloody things."

He has decided to be a competent assistant.

Let others do the fighting and killing. He wants to be a kitten in Fengmo City, and stay by his side. He has nothing to do to flatter him. He doesn't need to be injured and risk his life to receive a high salary. It's so cool. .

"Tell me, is she doing well by herself now?" Feng Mocheng's eyes suddenly became a little sad.

Bill was slightly taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Which one are you referring to?"

Feng Mocheng closed his eyes, and suddenly let out a long breath, "Forget it, compared to Hai Yan, you are far behind."

Bill looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed, "I'm working hard, and I'll prove it to you, I'm a qualified little assistant."

Ever since Hai Yan's death, Bill has been by Fengmocheng's side, and he can't drive him away. Every time Fengmocheng needs to pick a new assistant, Bill threatens to kill his whole family every minute.

(End of this chapter)