My Boss, the White-haired Nun

Nikola Tesla pulled his hand from his palm with some reluctance, and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair.Pushing the wheelchair, he walked back from the edge of the roof. "The person you are willing to do so many things for must be as beautiful as that woman. I didn't expect it to be a man."

"I told Ai Yin that he was a man, why? Didn't Ai Yin tell you?" The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile.

"Anyway, I am the lowest in this family." The girl said in a tone full of self-defeating. "You and that chicken coop are hiding everything from me."

She pushed the wheelchair and walked into the corridor, only the voice of the conversation between the two was still faintly transmitted to the roof, and then drifted into the air.

"You can't say that. Didn't I only see you and not Ai Yin when I came here this time...Speaking of which, I asked Ai Yin to name him. What do you think she would name?"

"This... It's hard to say, but if she is asked to start, it is probably w.a.l.t, Walter."

"Huh? Why?"

"Jiwotou told me before that if she has a child in the future, the boy will be named Walter."

"Haha, that's a big difference in seniority."

"It's only you, an idiot, who thinks you're inferior!"

"Hey, why do you talk to elders like this..."

As the two of them gradually left, the sound that reached the rooftop gradually became weaker, and finally disappeared completely.Only the autumn moonlight still shines on the ground of the roof.

The ground is silver and white.

Author's message:

ps:

Happy Halloween, but no candy~

Postpone today's update, I'll come back tomorrow when I wake up

In fact, today's words have been coded, but after the code is finished, I feel that these things are not very satisfactory. I have new ideas about this paragraph and want to write new things.

So change it.

Editing is actually a very normal thing. For me, deleting texts and revising manuscripts is nothing more than normal.After all, the input speed of my input method is more than four times the speed of my coded finished product, and I have long been used to such things.

But the time I found this thing was [-]:[-] in the morning...

This question is embarrassing,... well, to put it simply... I'm a little tired.

...Perhaps the adjective "somewhat" can also be changed.

So I'll take a nap first, and update when I wake up tomorrow. I believe everyone will forgive me, right?Believe that everyone loves me, right?After all, I love everyone in this way too (serious.jpg)!

Anyway...

See you tomorrow, hey~

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[-], October [-], autumn.Shenzhou, Inner Mongolia.

"Nicholas! Nancy! It's time to eat." The green-haired woman was wearing local ethnic clothing, standing in front of a yurt, facing the two people who were riding a black horse on the grassland in front of them, and were slowly dangling away. shouted from afar.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was quite far, and in her eyes, the two people and the horses under them were just a tiny dot.If it was in a noisy city, even with Gong Ming's hearing, it would be difficult to tell what she was saying at such a distance.But at this moment in this empty grassland, this is not something that cannot be done.

Obviously, one of the two heard her words, and shortly after her words fell, he turned the horse's head to her direction, and slowly echoed back at the previous speed.

Planck smiled when he saw this.He turned around and went back to the yurt behind him.

After a while, the sound of two people chatting and laughing and the sound of horseshoes stepping on the ground came from a distance. The woman named Emma picked up the air-dried food that had been baked until golden and began to show a little bit of oil on the shelf. Beef, out of the tent.Just in time, the red-haired man hugged the blue-haired woman off the black horse in an intimate gesture.

At a place where the two of them didn't see, Plank rolled his eyes and curled his lips in an indiscernible manner.

Because she wants to ride a horse, today Nancy put on a black slim vest over a white shirt. The classic black and white match outlines her slim curves. The lower body is a pair of loose black breeches, which is convenient for today's activities .

The men, on the other hand, are dressed in ordinary casual home attire--this one is not suitable for riding a horse.But for him, it doesn't matter what is suitable or not.

Although he is not the type who is very good at equestrianism, he used to ride a horse to accompany the army when he was in Tianming in the past.Coupled with being a pseudo-herrscher...or the suppression of the horses under the herrscher from the life class, it is enough to deal with these small scenes.

After Gong Ming found a horse stake outside and tied it up, the three of them talked and laughed and sat down on the blanket spread on the grass.Start enjoying lunch.

"The documents from the London branch." The three of them sat down on the ground and began to prepare. The girl with blue hair handed a blue folder to the man's hand. "That child of yours seems to be getting along well with Ai Yin and the others now."

"The children can get along well, so it will save adults' worry." Gong Ming opened the document and looked at it, then smiled and handed the document to Nancy next to him. "When he grows up, I will be able to slowly unload the burden on my shoulders."

"What? He deserves such high hopes from you?" The blue-haired woman casually opened the document and looked at it, then looked at the man next to her suspiciously.

"Well, if it's worth it or not, how do you answer this kind of question?" The man stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth. "It's not worth it, and it's not worth it. It's just that if I have to say it, I can still see the shadow of myself in him. That... that, full of sunshine, full of hope, no matter what kind of The look in the eyes that can keep going through adversity."

A look of reminiscence flashed across his face, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. "It's really... a wonderful look."

"I like him very much." He lowered his head.He picked up the knife and cut the beef on his plate. "His words are indeed qualified to take over those burdens from his hands."

"No matter how talented you are." The blue-haired woman handed a bowl of kumiss to the man's side. "In the process of growing up, good teaching is also needed."

"Let's not talk about Ai Yin, with that red-haired, bar-drinking personality." She glanced at the man. "Aren't you afraid that she will lead him into ruin?"

"You, you deliberately ask me this kind of question that you know the answer to." Gong Ming looked at the woman with her lips curled up, and said with a smile. "Although you always mock Tesla in various ways, you are actually the one who is most optimistic about the child among us, right?"

"It's like Ain's to Emma." He smiled and looked at the green-haired woman beside him. Planck also looked at him when he heard the words, showing a playful smile, picked up a piece of roasted meat and handed it to On the side of his mouth, the man slightly stretched out his head and bit it in his mouth. "You were Tesla's mentor back then. Teacher, you trust your students more than anything else."

"No, don't say that." She cast a glance at Gong Ming and said. "She ran away before graduating. I can't afford to be that red-haired tutor."

"You're young." Gong Ming and Emma looked at each other, and there was a faint teasing at this deadly arrogant man in their eyes. "There are always some things that cannot be seen through. When Tesla grows up, he will always understand."