My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Really, no matter what the question is, will you answer it honestly?" Bunonia repeated her words again, and asked again.

On the other side of the room, Seele, who had noticed something sensitively, seemed to have become interested in Bunonia's question amidst the constant repetition. She got up from the wall she was leaning against, leaned forward slightly, and pricked up her ears. Listening to the commotion here, she prepared to see Gong Ming's joke.

He has never hidden anything from Xi'er, and she knows exactly how many embarrassing secrets this man has. At this moment, she already has a premonition that Bunonia's next question will embarrass Gong Ming. , eyes filled with narrow smiles.

She was going to sit and wait for Gong Ming to overturn.

"Yes, I promise~"

However, the black-haired man seemed to be still immersed in his previous emotions, and he didn't realize what was wrong. He just patted the girl on the back and said with a smile.

"Then, Ming can tell Bunonia..."

She curled up in Gong Ming's arms and said in a muffled voice.

"What does Ming think of Xi'er...?"

"..."

The air in the room, together with the smiling faces of Gong Ming and Xi'er, froze instantly.

Author's message:

ps:

Is there any friend who knows a little more about the new tax rate in 2019 and can tell me the coverage of the 5000 threshold of the new tax rate, including the author's income?

I just found out today that the original author's income of more than 800 will start to pay taxes...

Even the part above 500 will start to pay construction tax...

To be honest, this is the first time I know that some industries pay taxes in this way... I don't understand what the above think... Is the author's business generally a high-income group...

strong, strong...

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"Speak," the silver-haired girl said calmly, burying her face in the man's arms.

"When did it start, what was the reason for this situation, and why did you keep it from me."

"..."

The corner of Gong Ming's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the purple-haired girl who was also flustered.Seeing him looking over, the girl named Xi'er also started to circle in a panic.

【How to answer this...】

[How do I know how to answer!How did sister Bruno know...]

[Don't think too much, how can the current situation fool Bronya. 】

【Then you are fooling me!Do you still ask me this kind of thing?You are still not a man! 】

【I……】

"Don't even think about confronting Xi'er." The girl with silver-gray hair raised her small face from his embrace, and stared blankly into his eyes.

"Answer Bunonia's question honestly, do you hear me?"

"..."

The corner of Gong Ming's mouth twitched, and he began to raise his hand to his forehead.

"It's not... this kind of question, you say I'm not prepared for this..."

"I just want to ask you if you're not prepared." The girl's eyes widened. "Otherwise, when you are ready, how will Bunonia know whether what you said is true or not?"

"This..." Gong Ming hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"Is this question... so difficult to answer?" The girl bit her lip lightly, her voice became lower than the aggressive one before.

"Bronia didn't want to blame Ming...Bunonia didn't have a position to oppose you...Bunonia just wanted to know what happened...Because Ming and Xier were against Bu Nonia's most important person... because, because..."

Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and her tender little hands grasped the man's collar more and more forcefully, even her knuckles turned white with the force, and her words gradually brought Faint cry.

"Why did you hide it from Bunonia! Why did you treat Bunonia like this! Why, why..."

"Bronia..."

The man was silent, hesitating to let go of the hands on the girl's back, he was silent and didn't know how to continue.

"Bunonia just, Bunonia just wants you all to be happy!" Finally, the girl couldn't hold back her crying, and said loudly while grabbing the man's clothes.

"..."

The room fell silent, only the silver-haired girl was still crying, and Gong Ming comforted her silently, neither resisting nor struggling.

It was only then that Gong Ming suddenly realized that she had never resisted any of his actions or proposals since Wendy's incident. This point was not obvious because he always knew how to control the distance, but it was so obvious at this moment. Even in such violent mood swings, he never let go of the hand holding his clothes.

【From soul to body, you belong to me. ] This is what Gong Ming said when he was trying to redeem her, but in fact it was just because it was a line often found in traditional European oaths.But this girl believed it. She put all her reliance, beliefs, and pillars on the man who was holding her now.

She had killed one of his daughters, so she paid him for herself.Emotional matters cannot be calculated so simply, but this is the only thing she can do.

"... Sigh." Finally, the man shook his head, no longer remained silent, but sighed lightly, and said while hugging the girl in his arms tightly.

"Xie'er, let's... tell Bunonia..."

"..."