The words of the mud boat made Ceylon calm down, and the original expression like Aqua disappeared, but the palm that was holding the corner of the mud boat began to tremble uncontrollably.

"not like this……"

There was no joking element in her expression as she lowered her head, instead it was full of resentment.

"I know Hei best, and I can feel her kindness and tenderness best. Like you, I've seen her covered in blood, but I've also seen her stay up all night to help me sew dolls. She looks like black... She can risk her life for a joke of me, but she doesn't even dare to hug me. Maybe I can change her slowly, but when will I wait? 30 years old? 40 years old? Wait until a woman's When all the beauty has withered?"

Ceylon has realized that she can't make Black happy by her own strength, so she wants to seize every opportunity to change her.

"So, please..."

Her voice was full of piety, as if the believers were praying to the Lord God:

"Give the black the happiness that I can't give."

"what……"

Mud Boat sighed deeply, he hated the girl like this the most.

"I understand the truth. Why me? She's been talking about me for the past two days, just because she did something wrong to me."

"I know that Hei's concern for you has nothing to do with the relationship between your children, but I think this is a good opportunity. At least you can start with friends. Others... I'm afraid you don't even have to be friends."

Ceylon no longer played any routines, and told Mud Boat all her thoughts and plans honestly.

She also understands how Hei treats other people, so she came to ask mud boat.

"..."

Speaking of which, the mud boat is not too good to refuse, I saw him scratch the back of his head, and then said cautiously:

"Okay, we're just friends."

"Oh? Good! Good!"

Seeing that the mud boat finally compromised for half a step, Ceylon immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and even felt a little tearful.

It seemed that she was really worried about the black thing, just as the black did to her.

"So, what am I going to do? Do you have a plan?"

"Before that, please allow me to talk about black things, lest you step on her minefield."

Ceylon sat with the mud boat and talked a lot about black things.

Including her becoming a juvenile soldier at the age of 6, she has 20 years of combat experience, struggling on the battlefield, and countless blood debts.

Just this beginning made Mud Zhou grit his teeth, and this was what he hated the most about this world.

He also heard from Ceylon that since Hei was brought back to Shista by Ceylon's father, such a past had been haunting her like a ghost.

Ceylon has also seen Black desperately wash his hands several times, rubbing his skin, just to wash away the blood that doesn't exist at all.

"Sounds terminally ill..."

Mud Boat also has some research on psychology, which is already enough psychological trauma to be hallucinogenic.

"Right! So I hope that you can change the black, so that she can get close to people other than me, when, of course... it would be better if you can help her! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid of her Suffocated."

"Hey hey hey! You are more and more like a white-eyed wolf."

Although Mud Zhou knew that Ceylon was for the sake of black good, but still wanted to complain about her behavior of selling teammates.

"Then I will arrange for you to meet, and I will support you in secret! Come on!"

After that, Ceylon excitedly ran out of the hotel with her oversized skirt.

"I always feel that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time."

Although he promised Ceylon to be friends with Hei, things like love couldn't be done in a day or two, and he had other plans a few days after the holiday.

"The money should be in the account, right? I don't know if it's enough."

Mud Zhou checked his account and found that there was already a lot of ownership of red gold in it, which was converted into about 300 million Longmen coins, which he got from Cronin.

The mud boat will use the money to open a grand party.

"Oh, isn't this a mud boat?"

"what?"

Just when the mud boat was going to go out for lunch, he suddenly heard a familiar and indecent voice.

"Can Angel? And Texas? What are you two doing here?"

After seeing Angel, Mud Boat subconsciously smiled, in this chaotic world, there are not many such heartless optimists.

"Let's be the boss' personal bodyguard."

The angel said happily while pretending to be saluting.

"Boss of Penguin Logistics?"

Mud Boat looked puzzled.

Is Ma Oteng?

"Huh? Haven't you heard of the Great Emperor? I thought his reputation had already shaken the world."

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