My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"I still work overtime at night, so I don't sleep." Gong Ming said calmly.

"Idiot." Seemingly disappointed by his answer, Fu Hua stood up. "Won't you say something nice at this time?"

"Yes." Gong Ming shrugged his shoulders. "I have been able to hold my hand for more than five hundred years only with this mouth."

Fu Hua looked back at him deeply, and suddenly laughed: "I sleep in the room, you are not allowed to come in at night."

"I'm busy, I don't have time to care about you." Gong Ming took a sip of tea calmly.

The gray-haired girl just gave him a blank look, then turned and walked towards the room.

"Click".The door is closed.

Gong Ming's originally relaxed expression gradually faded away.He was silent for a while, put down the cup in his hand, and walked to the desk in the living room.

In fact, Fu Hua asked the question just now, if he hugged Mei Lei today, would he be so defensive.The answer is actually yes.Because just like what he said, what if the Raiden Mei he was holding was faked by someone else or the Third Herrscher in her body suddenly went crazy?Furthermore, even if it wasn't that there was something wrong with Raiden Mei, it is not impossible for someone to ambush him and shoot him suddenly.

But those things are actually not the core of this issue, they are all due to external factors.If all the inexplicable things are ruled out, will he guard against Mei Lei in this way?

Then the answer is undoubtedly no.

And that's what these two really care about.

Even if you can't completely believe that the other party will not harm his trust, what's the difference between not having one?

He walked to the desk expressionlessly and started working.

……

The next morning, Gong Ming was woken up by Fu Hua on the sofa.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Fu Hua's delicate little face that was almost stuck in front of him, even at this distance, there was no flaw.

And those icy blue eyes that are as transparent as polar icebergs.

He looked down unconsciously, and saw from the gap between the faces of the two of them that they were almost touching, Fu Hua was wearing a cheongsam made by himself.

Even through the opening on the chest of that dress, one can vaguely see...

Sorry, can't see anything.

"Where are you going to look?" Fu Hua shook his hands grabbing his face, attracting his attention.

The eyes of the two met again.A pair of ice blue, a pair of brilliant gold.

"Have you ever kissed that Herrscher called Yae Sakura?" Fu Hua said with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"..." Gong Ming hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth.

So he nodded.

"Ah."

The fingers pinching the sides of his face suddenly increased their strength.

"Then have you ever kissed Leiden Mei?" The danger in Fu Hua's eyes became more obvious.

"..." Gong Ming hesitated longer this time, and then nodded.

"Ah."

This time he felt that the flesh on his face was about to be ripped off by Fu Hua...

The girl in front of her seemed to grit her teeth, and then slammed closer.The lips of the two suddenly met.Gong Ming only felt his mouth was bitten tightly, and he couldn't help but feel pain and even seemed to be bleeding.

I said big sister, everyone has kissed me seriously, so what is it that you bite me?

Gong Ming smiled wryly in his heart.

Then Fu Hua let go of his mouth, glared at him angrily, went to the balcony and took her own clothes back.

Those were the school uniform and underwear that Gong Ming helped her wash yesterday...

wait, underwear...

His gaze unconsciously looked under the girl's skirt.

Then a pillow slams into his face.

Then there was the sound of the door of the room closing with a bang.

Gong Ming glanced at the door that was still trembling slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to touch his lips.I looked down.

Well, it did bleed.

……

As for Fu Hua ignoring him for half a month later, that's another story.

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ps:

The 600-year-old fiancée I wrote about in the last chapter...

Some guessed Jingwei, some guessed Ji Xuanyuan, and some guessed Xiaomi...

Get rid of it, can't the time be right?