I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki also coughed lightly, realizing that he had gone too far, hugged one, then hugged the other, a bit too much.

"I can't hold back, I won't do it next time." He self-criticized.

"No." Rei Hanyu lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito: "We have to continue next time."

After speaking, her face turned into an apple.

Neither of them spoke, and they didn't know what to say.

Shirataki rubbed the back of his neck, blushing like his old face, Rei Hanyu half covered his cheeks, and a few fingers were exposed from his long sleeves.

The two looked at each other silently, and then looked away. The green reaction caused the sweet and sour fragrance of green apples to waft in the airport.

I don't know how many people subconsciously covered their stomachs, feeling bloated, and the milk tea in their hands was no longer fragrant.

Gu Qingyi stood aside, stupefied, but not embarrassed anymore, he felt very full even though he hadn't eaten lunch.

...Thanks, I'm full.

"Don't cause trouble for others." Rei Hanyu felt that it was almost done, and she couldn't do anything other than be dumbfounded if she continued, she took Shirataki's wrist: "We should go."

"Where are you going?" Shirataki finally realized.

"Of course it's the residence."

"Oh, officially..."

"No, it's the villa owned by Jingu Assets here. It has been renovated and you can move in with your bags."

"???"

"If you don't like the senior, you can change the set. The senior sister said that the set is better. It is only five minutes away from the venue. It is also convenient to contact and has security measures."

"Please take care of me!"

"I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time! You take this black card, just swipe it!"

"Is this the rich woman?" Gu Qingyi's three views were under severe attack, and the child of a poor family who couldn't even afford a piece of clothing in the past couldn't help but lamented that his past days were all sufferings in the world.

"Miss Gu, you may have some misunderstandings." Qinglong said: "Your Highness is not a rich woman, that black card signed by the shrine..."

"is fake?"

"it is true."

"Isn't this considered a rich woman?"

"Of course it's not a rich woman." Qinglong said: "It's as rich as an enemy."

……

The vehicle drove through the streets of Yuzhou City and stopped in the garage at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

It is indeed a villa area, and it is not an ordinary villa, but a villa area.

It is said that it is an asset invested within the Jingu Palace, and it was originally intended to be used by the big shots.

Now that it can accommodate a god, it should be honored, and the phrase "flourishing and radiant" is really not just talk.

Praising Rei Hanyu so wildly is a bit of a reputation as a demon, and it seems that he is suspected of being soft.

But being able to eat soft rice is also a skill.

Wouldn't it be nice to see such a good thing come to fruition as much as possible?

Is it too much to be beaten to death several times to earn a girl and a bowl of soft food that can't be eaten in this life?

Certainly not too much.

... My aunt said that I had a bad stomach since I was a child, so I had to find a rich woman to make soft meals.

...Although I now realize that when she said this, she was implying that she was the rich woman.

... But this is not important anymore, I can already eat soft food hard.

... If this is not enough, I can even hug the thigh of my motherland, the top super rich woman in the world.

...Just ask, who else!

So Shirataki struggled for a while, then lay down with peace of mind.

Anyway, in this space, no one would despise him.

Maybe there will be a bit cold gaze from Qinglong, but who cares what the driver thinks, no matter how dissatisfied, there is nothing wrong with him, after all, his mind is full of loyalty to die for His Highness, and this guy has long been with the twelve gods A certain girl in the general got married because I beat his wife back then, so she held grudges like this.

So Shirataki asked kindly: "Is your wife okay?"

Qinglong was immediately vigilant: "Your Excellency, please respect yourself!"

"...What do you mean by that look in your eyes? I'm not good at Cao Mengde!"

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and continued: "Your Excellency, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect for what?"

"You should be devoted to His Majesty, not to be careless, Miss Duanmu..." Qinglong paused: "Who is this Meng De?"

"...You failed to learn, did Gouchen teach you?" Bai Taki patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly, and his eyes showed nostalgia for the pure.

"?"

"Let's talk later." Rei Hanyu interrupted vigilantly: "Senior sister has been waiting for a long time, come in quickly, there just happen to be other guests."

"Guest?" Shirataki walked into the living room.

"If there were no guests, why would I not pick you up?" Duan Mujin's voice sounded slowly.

She was sitting on the sofa, and the coffee table was filled with brewed tea. With her method, it was basically just brewing hot water. After all, she didn't know much about tea ceremony, and she was dressed in ordinary home clothes, trying to be as simple and convenient as possible. The weather in Zhouzhou is hot, so it is rare for her to make the skirt shorter, and she is also willing to show half of her fair forearm. Besides the exquisite facial features, there are many more points of interest. There is a white straw hat on the side of the sofa, tied with a light blue There is also a travel magazine at hand, which shows that her mood is unexpectedly relaxed, and she is here as a vacation.

This relaxed posture made Shirataki very comfortable. At first, the strange environment was always a little bit out of place. He was not used to this kind of too luxurious residence, but because she was sitting here, the strangeness and alienation were quickly smoothed away. It became natural, as if she was supposed to be the hostess here.

The two had already disappeared, but they didn't have any more impulses, and they didn't want to go up to give each other a hug.

This feeling is amazing, and there is a clear difference from before.

Talking to Hanyu Rei, there is an indescribable sense of isolation, so when we meet again, there is a feeling of emotion and warmth that we haven't seen for a long time.

But when I saw Duan Mujin again, I didn't feel unfamiliar, and the number of calls and communications was not frequent, but I felt that we were always by our side.

Can't say which one is better, but neither one should be missing.

This feeling more like going home than going home made him sigh comfortably: "Do you know that I will arrive in Yuzhou this afternoon?"

"I guessed that you would delay leaving until the last day, but I didn't expect someone to visit and couldn't leave for a while, so I promised Lian to pick you up. Occasionally, I would complain about my inconvenient movement at such times." The ice sculpture beauty lightly Tapped his legs lightly.

"Hmm..." Shirataki sat down closer and was about to say something.

But Duan Mujin suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his collar, pulled him forward, and said in a flat tone: "There are guests, so the clothes must be buttoned."

She deliberately slowed down her movements, raised her eyes quietly, lowered her voice, and said softly at a very close distance: "Remember, you owe me a hug."

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Miss Duanmu's pushing hands are always like floating clouds to divert water, so thin that there is no trace, but it is a fatal blow.

She didn't choose to warmly return a hug, which was not in line with her temperament, but also a bit eager for quick success.

What's more, the place was not suitable, there were guests waiting not far away, and Rei Hanyu was watching from a short distance, Duan Mujin seemed to miss this opportunity.

But her choice was exquisite and admirable. She secretly drew closer and whispered in a low voice under the pretext of straightening her collar.

There is not a word of yearning in the words, but the meaning behind the words reveals the meaning of "you have to make up for me".

Neither too generous nor too stingy, more lethal.

Coupled with the translation of the love brain, it becomes the original text of "I miss you".

Isn't it a master-level operation that makes people shout wonderful?

Then she let go of her hand calmly, as if what she just said was just an ordinary exhortation.

Except that Shirataki's expression was a little more unnatural, she still maintained a calm attitude.

So that other people probably didn't notice it.

Except Rei Hanyu.

The good girlfriends looked at each other and smiled at each other. The smiles were mostly harmonious. They didn't pay attention to Gu Qingyi on the other side, not even Yu Gongying.

The confrontation between smart women, even if it's a contest of jealousy and jealousy, will pay attention to rules and regulations. All kinds of manipulations are like antelope hanging horns. find it interesting.

Real palace fights and real business wars: poisoning, framing, framing, and violence.

False palace battles and false business wars: intrigues, advances and retreats, you come and go.

... The contrast is too strong, it doesn't matter if you don't read it.

Shirataki's attention was slightly distracted, and the visitor at that time had already returned to the hall.

The visitor is Qin Yao. She is wearing a white shirt and a black skirt. The OL is very smartly dressed. The uniform control took a look... so-so.JPG

"Long time no see, Mr. Bai." Qin Yao said politely.

"It's true that I disappeared for some days." Bai Taki said, "I thought I'd have to go to the official office to find you later."

"Don't bother me." Qin Yao took out the document: "I won't say too many pleasantries, I'm here this time for this matter."

Gu Qingyi was startled: "Don't I need to avoid it?"

"No, since Ms. Gu knows his identity, she doesn't need to avoid him. If it were Cui Minghuan, she might need to make her back down a little bit." Qin Yao smiled and breasted Cui: "Although she has no chance of finding him here. gone."

Everyone sat on the sofa and looked down at the document in the center of the coffee table.

"Masked..." Bai Taki touched his chin and asked, "Is this the hidden format of this competition?"

"good."

"I've seen The Masked Singer too, but I didn't expect the officials to play this kind of gimmick."

"This is also an adjustment made to cooperate with the concealment of identity. After Shangfeng's judgment and ruling, it took a long time to finalize it." Qin Yao said: "This is a proposal from our department."

"Emmm, it's a good thing for me, but why mask?" Shirataki asked strangely: "I'm planning to wear a Taylor mask on stage, it's just convenient for the officials, why bother to mask? "

"Do you know Mexican wrestling?" Qin Yao said.

"I've heard of it." Duan Mujin nodded: "Currently, professional wrestling around the world is roughly divided into three categories: Ugly Country, Yingzhou, and Mexico. It is only relatively popular in these three regions and has enough spectators."