CEO's Unexpected Twins

In fact, the moon intentionally hurt her tongue.

He felt that he had learned this thing too fast, and death would be on his guard, which made it more difficult for him to escape with the stars.

So he has to pretend to be a fool and let the blade hurt his tongue, so that death can believe that he is not so gifted.

Knowing that the sun was setting, the sound of footsteps came from outside. Death was talking to people in a low voice. He just stayed at the door.

The moon didn't want to pay attention to him, but her eyes turned slightly. After a moment's hesitation, she pulled a chair and put it in front of the window, then climbed up.

His eyes looked through the window and quietly observed the situation of death chatting with others outside.

Two hands on the balcony, coupled with his eager eyes, it's like a little wretch left behind by his parents, which makes people love him.

The moon naturally knows what it looks like, because all this was calculated by him, just to show death.

Death probably noticed, a pair of eyes staring at himself.

The moment he turned his head, the moon quickly bent down and pretended that he didn't exist.

After several cycles, he sent the people around him and pushed the door in.

The moon has jumped down from the stool, pretending to calm the chair back to its original position.

"What are you looking at?" The God of death put one hand in his pocket and looked at him condescensively. He couldn't distinguish between joy and anger in his tone.

The moon also deliberately face, cold mouth: "what's the relationship with you? I'll exercise in my room and practice what you taught me today

A faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and death mercilessly exposed him: "there's a monitor over the window that can catch you peeping at me. Do you still want to know any secrets?"

"I want to know what happened to the stars." The moon simply does not shy away, cold voice of the mouth.

"I'm still writing programs. I hardly eat or drink today. I'm very diligent." Death calm mouth, "I'm so good to you, but you don't know good or bad, looking back at him, much better than you."

"As like as two peas in two, we just look at our dumb hole directly and bring him to your side, just as I am accompanying you." The Moon said haughtily.

The God of death was quite fed up with him and looked at him with his arms in his arms: "I heard that there is a saying in your place that except Wushan is not cloud, which is probably my idea now."

As like as two peas, "I have worked so hard for so long time to teach you something. Now I can replace you with someone who looks exactly the same. No way. "

Although the moon did not speak again, but the heart is more and more sure.

This person's attitude towards himself is extraordinary and can be fully utilized.

"Then you shouldn't doubt me. I'm trapped here now. What's the point of exploring your secret? Are you going to take it to the coffin? " The moon looked up at him. "There's only one thing in my mind, that's how I can learn more from you, and then come back to my father."

Death half closed his eyebrows and looked at him. He wanted to tell the little guy that he might not be able to go back at all. He was still imagining the future here.

But after all, he didn't open his mouth. He just said with no expression, "if you don't ask for secrets, it's best."

They were speechless for a while and didn't say anything more, but they were more obedient than before.

On the third day, the Star program was written and verified.

If this program can work, and can be used as a script to develop more software, then it's unusual.

Therefore, the people on the side of death are very cautious and set up a professional team to check the program.

And these two days the moon has been accompanied by death, constantly brush in front of him, has accumulated almost.

When he learned that the program had been written, he pretended to be deep and said, "I don't know whether I'm eating well or not these days. Anyway, I have nightmares every night and have palpitations. He should be afraid."

"There is telepathy between twins. If one is ill, the other will be in bad health. Hey, have you heard of it?"

"People on the road call me death by nickname. Those who respect me a little will call me Mr. s." Death looked down at him, "but no one dares to call me hello."

The moon quietly tested his bottom line, deliberately said with a smile: "then you think I'm the first one. I didn't know you very well before. I only know you're the God of death, but I can't call you Mr. death. It doesn't sound very nice."

I can't do anything else, but there are a lot of wisecracks about the moon. You can listen to anything you want.

The corner of death's mouth crossed with a faint smile, raised his foot to his calf, gently kicked, with a kind of doting irony.

"Don't think I don't know what you little son of a bitch think. Even if you stay with me, it's him in my mind."

If it wasn't for the moon's age and their relationship was too simple.

It's like a cheated wife blaming her husband.

"He's my brother. Naturally, I hope he's better than anyone else." The Moon said solemnly, "I want to see him. If you don't agree, we may both get sick."

"You said so much in front of me, don't you just want to meet him? I'll have it arranged. But today's tongue is almost good, so practice first. "

The contrast of his two people's life style, the moon's heart suddenly has a kind of poor and rich feeling.

It's like a spoiled young lady who enjoys all the good treatment but is strictly monitored without any freedom.

The other is in a relatively free world, but the living environment is relatively difficult, and people are forced to write a lot of things.

The life they lived in as a child is a bit interesting now.

"I want to go back to see her, but I don't want to go back to that hut. I feel a little scared." The moon continued to bargain.

The corners of death's mouth became taut, and his aura became serious.

"If you hear me right, you are bargaining with me now. Who allowed you?" He lowered his voice and spoke word by word.

"I don't have it. I really want to go out for a breath. If you don't feel at ease, you can find someone to watch us both. "

The moon climbed up the chair he was sitting in and sat on the armrest cleverly: "I just have this little wish."

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