My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"You girl, how can Nancy be said to be a damned woman." Gong Ming said with a laugh. "That's not a friend we all know. As for Napoleon, he really ate turkey on Christmas one year, but the historian will not record this kind of thing, and I have no evidence, so you just pretend to be me." Just say it casually, believe it or not."

"So what's going on with your tone like you've seen it with your own eyes anyway!"

Tesla couldn't help complaining.

"Ah~ Don't care about that kind of thing after you've said it. Anyone who cares about details is an idiot." Gong Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the girl's head. "If you continue to complain, you will become a slave to complain, my Miss Tesla, and your character design will collapse if you do this."

He stretched out his hands to grab the girl's shoulders—the girl's shoulders seemed to be thinner than the boy's, and even through the thick winter clothes, they were still warm and soft when he touched them.

While thinking this way, he turned the girl who had the same name and the same hair color as him but had no actual relationship with him, and turned her to face a nearby storefront.

"And we are already there, my lady."

Einstein next to him also stopped when he heard the words, and looked at the store with some surprise.

Before going out, Gong Ming didn't tell them where their destination was today. He just took them all the way to the city center like a walk. Although they had been working with Gong Ming in this city for more than a year, in fact I am still not familiar with this place, so even though I knew it should be a restaurant, I didn't have any guesses in my heart.

But there is something special about the shop that even the most untrained eye can spot, and it's not because of any decorations or anything.Simply because this one-story storefront is built on the northwest side of the famous London James Park (St. James's Park).And on the west side of this famous park, less than [-] meters in front of this shop, you can see a waving Union Jack representing the Windsor royal family.

That's Buckingham Palace.

This store looks so leisurely across Buckingham Square from Buckingham Palace. It is neither oppressed by the power of the palace, nor under the support of those high-rise buildings farther behind. It looks weak and unique. transcendent meaning.

"This store was recommended by a green...golden retriever student who doesn't like me very much." Gong Ming looked at the store that could no longer be described as luxurious. From the open door, one could clearly see the empty space inside. The status quo, because there is only one floor, and there is no other more space for exploration.

"According to him, the food in this restaurant is quite good, even better than what he ate at the British state banquet. Although it is in this strange place, it is actually not the food made by the British Royal Chef as many people think—even It's not British food, but some other parts of the world. When I learned about this store, I found that they occasionally send food to Buckingham Palace opposite... I think they also know that their British food is not good... "

"You... have booked this shop?" Einstein looked at the empty space inside and the waiter at the door with a very humble and standard smile. Even she knew the man quite well at this moment. Can't help but a little confused.

When did this guy get so rich?

"I don't have the money. You don't know that I've always been poor." Gong Ming shrugged his shoulders. "With this spare money, I might as well give you more research funding. Haven't you been complaining to me about this recently?"

"Then what's the situation?" Tesla nervously pointed to the waiter at the door of the store who was walking towards them, and asked the man in a low voice.

"This..." The man smiled and put his hands on the shoulders of the two girls beside him. "Think about it with your heads. This is opposite Buckingham Palace. Do ordinary people have the capital to do this kind of thing?"

"...So this is actually an organization's industry, right?" Einstein's face calmed down a little, and he asked aloud.

"Half right." Gong Ming sent off the shoulders of the two of them, and replied casually. "To be precise, it should be counted as Otto's private property."

He took a step forward, said something to the waiter who came up to him, watched him retreat while maintaining that salute posture, and then turned his head to look at the two girls behind him.

Then he snapped his fingers lightly.

There is a small amount of Honkai energy in the air surging rapidly along with the crisp sound, the area between the men has a purple brilliance flowing, that space is slightly distorted, and something violates in front of the two scientists. Without the common sense of science, he was created by the blunt void.

It was a bouquet of blue roses. The petals of this kind of flower that didn't seem to exist in the world seemed to have a little water droplets on them, exuding an intoxicating aroma.

Then his fingers changed, and the bouquet was divided into two, two into four, and finally turned into two full bouquets of blue roses.

"Get ready for a party with just us, my dear ladies. And..."

He stuffed the two bouquets of flowers into the girl's arms, and under the illumination of the lights in the background behind him, he showed a quite bright smile.

"Merry Christmas."

Author's message:

PS:

The flower language of blue roses is a miracle, but this plant is actually a genetically modified creation. The first successful genetically modified experiment in the world was in 1982. At this time, there is indeed no such plant, so there is no such thing as flower language.

Of course, considering the genetic mutation, I used the word seems.

Science girls' novels are so hardcore (laughs.jpg)

Also, Nicholas and Nicholas are actually different translations of the same sound source, and Gong Ming and Tess do have the same name.But Tesla's surname is actually Tesla, and Gong Ming's pseudonym is Nicholas.This place is not actually the pit I buried, it's just a coincidence.

As for the place where I really buried the pit... well... it's not yet time~~

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"..."

It was night, in the No. [-] Research Institute of the Empire, Gong Ming stood alone in front of a door on the third floor, stretched out his hand to hold the wooden doorknob of that room, and took a deep breath. There was some hesitation in his expression.

It is now 3 o'clock in the morning, which is the season of silence. The corridor is not lit, but it does not appear dim.There was a faint moonlight like a silver veil shining in from the neat windows on the other side of the corridor room, illuminating Gong Ming's sight with the hazy night.

It's a good time to do some sneaky things behind others' backs.

Ain should be asleep by now.

He was walking around the door, clenched and loosened his hands on the doorknob, pacing back and forth, full of entanglements.

Do you really want to do this... It's not very good... But after all, it's a child that I grew up with...

And... doing things like this behind Tesla's back...

He gritted his teeth and touched the box in his pocket.

Ai Yin is now an adult, and she should do some things that adults should do.

He said this to himself, but his face was full of clear hesitation.

But... in the past... when Ai Yin was younger, didn't you already do such a thing to her?You already have enough experience, right...

"..."