Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters

Ambition, blood, killing... This is a male nature. I have lived in the Zerg for a long time, about six years. The past days seem to be a distant memory of mine, or a vivid story. .

Speaking out, even I am uncertain.

"What is that?" I suddenly saw a shop with a sign for sale of plants.

Wenther glanced at it: "It's a shop that sells some medicinal plants, and occasionally sells some potted plants with a calming effect."

Isn't that a flower shop? !

What the hell! After living in the Zerg for so many years, I saw a flower shop for the first time! !

I asked Winser to stop the car and bought a bunch of flowers at a plant store. The flowers of the Zerg are mostly used to brew honey, or they are planted together with the roots and soil to have a certain medicinal value and can be sold in pieces.

Therefore, such things as bouquets are still rare. After a long time of grinding, the owner said that if I could take a photo with him, he would send me some flowers blooming on the plants.

Hey, little girls used to sell their colors to sell flowers, now I sell portraits to buy flowers==

Looking at the boss's insistent face, I had no choice but to agree

Wenther looked helplessly at me and the boss facing the camera from left to right, he held the terminal in his hand and said, "If I take a picture of you, I can only see the left and right of the boss's chest. To you... how do you want to take pictures."

puff! I felt like I heard an arrow in my chest!

The boss glanced at me, took out a flower pot from the side and put it upside down on the ground at my feet. "You can stand on it."

I:"…"

I stepped on the upside-down flower pot expressionlessly, the boss stood beside me with a smile on his face, Wenther raised the terminal and looked at my face and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

"Liang Yan, you are putting your feet up a little."

"..." Am I that short? ! Have it? ! Have it-!

I wiped my face and said calmly, "Boss, lend me your water tank to stand for a while!"

My eyes moved to the pot of delicate flowers, and my heart was bleeding. In the end, he obediently put his toes up.

At this moment, I seem to have penetrated the mystery of the artifact of high heels==

The flash on the terminal lit up, and a black-haired, black-eyed male with soft outlines had a face that was even more paralyzed than the natural female next to him, looking at the camera with 'resentment'.

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Out of the store, holding a handful of bright pink flowers, bursts of fragrance soothed my wounded heart.

Wenther flicked the terminal, I stood on tiptoe and stretched my neck to look hard, and found that it turned out to be the photo just now!

"Why do you own the photo!" The boss clearly promised me not to show it to others! !

Wenther raised the corner of his mouth and raised his hand slightly, ignoring my struggling to snatch: "Ah, this? I took the opportunity to take this myself, it's rare to see such an interesting photo."

You are interesting! Your whole family is interesting!

I grinned, "Give it to me!"

Wenther laughed even more, and his usually sharp eyes were bent, "Okay, I'll give it back to you when you can." He raised his hand and looked down at me.

I looked up at him and his neck was about to break...

you are vicious!

I got into the car, holding flowers in the passenger seat, and Winsor drove towards the security department. The car smelled fresh and fresh, swaying gently.

For a while, the car fell silent. After a while, I plucked the bright petals, wondering if he would be happy if I gave this bunch of flowers to Child, I asked Wenther, "Wenther, do you think it's important to give birth to a cub?"

With a relaxed look on her face, Wenther shrugged and said, "Of course it's important, it's extremely important for every female."

"Oh." I pressed my fingers on the petals and rubbed the dewdrops on them, feeling a little irritable.

"Child probably won't have any offspring." Wenther said suddenly, I looked up at him in surprise, and he said, "Have you ever used the Dharma precepts on him?"

Law ring? I sighed, and then I remembered what it was. "Never used, what am I using it for Child?"

Wenther hummed: "Idiot."

"What do you mean?" I watched Wenther's indifferent expression, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart. "Child has always been anxious about the cubs recently. I don't want us to be children together. I obviously didn't put any pressure on him. , but I don't know why our atmosphere is getting more and more rigid, it would be nice if we could go back to the beginning..."

I sometimes come home and think about ways to make Child happy, and every time I go back to the beginning, back to the original problem. If it goes on like this, I even have a feeling of resisting going home.

Not wanting to face Child's woe when I open the door, I murmur, "I can feel Child has been different lately..."

"It's not all your fault that you feel the pressure. It's him who is asking for things he shouldn't be asking for, and you insist on principles that shouldn't be adhered to." Wenther's tone was cold. "Good words, you must know that you are a Zerg now, don't use the earth Look at it with vision and principles! Don't let Earth's mate system set you in your life now, you can't be alone with Child."

I don't know why, Wenther's eyes were full of sarcasm, but I didn't think it was directed at me, it was a kind of self-deprecation, he said: "You can refuse the assignment of partners to the empire several times, I believe it will not take long, you will Will know how stupid you're doing. As for Childe...he knew that before doing it."

I sighed softly, holding the bouquet in silence.

I have to say that Winsor's words are unpleasant, but they are true, and sometimes I myself wonder how far Childe and I can go.

Maybe it was because my depression was too obvious, Wenther's icy expression softened, and his voice was blunt: "...Okay! Of course, if the organization's plan is successful, you and Child may not be able to be together forever."

I stared at him with wide eyes: "Wenther, you actually comfort me?! I'm not dreaming!"

Wenther's frosty face darkened.

I immediately returned to my pitiful state: "Well, you see how pitiful I am, will you return the photo to me... Ni Jiang, Oppa, God!"

Winsor: "Huh, want a photo? Okay, get flowers in exchange!"

"Why?!" I held the flower in distress, this is what labor and capital exchanged for appearance!

Wenther held the steering wheel with one hand and stretched out one hand to grab it, "Just because your flowers were exchanged for photos, if you want to take the pictures back, you need to exchange them for flowers! What, don't you want to give up?"

"..." I dodged left and right to avoid Wenther's big hand, and looked at my flower hesitantly. "Well, let's discuss, can I give you one, and then you put a mosaic on my face in the photo..."

Wenther's face twitched, I stared at him, probably moved by my shamelessness, he threw the terminal to me with a sullen face, and took a flower from my bouquet.

I immediately opened the terminal and put a mosaic on the part of my eye on the photo.

After a long time of self-appreciation.

Tsk tsk, the Mosaic is still so handsome!

As the Chinese saying goes, plans don't change quickly.

Looking at the bunch of flowers on the table, the water droplets on it seem to be its tears. At this moment, I really knelt down to the broad and profound Chinese culture!

With a twitch of the corners of his mouth, Winsor sat beside me and looked at Bigas with me.

Just when I was going to hold the flower and have a good talk with Child about life and the future, when I was taking a nap, I was pulled over by Bigas.

I wonder if I haven't paid taxes in my last life, why the **** won't let me sleep!

"You get the news very fast!" Last night, after the meeting, he rejected supporting him, but he was invited the next day. I had to stay up all night from the meeting with dark circles under my eyes, and I didn't smile. Greetings to his eighth-generation ancestors.

Bigas's chestnut curly hair rested on his left shoulder, and his slightly soft face had a smile that was so kind that you could feel the polite smile inside. He stroked a green gemstone ring on his hand and said with a smile: "This is Isn't that what Liang Yan wanted to see? I felt so badly missing you this morning, so I couldn't wait to see you. You are my strong backing, my loyal friend!"

My eyes are fixed on that huge gem, local tyrant!

I knew that this unfortunate Wu Zetian would definitely see through my plan at a glance, this guy and Lu Jie are on the same level!

"His Royal Highness, Bigas, the time is not ripe now. The organization is not the cannon fodder on your way. Lu Jie is not a fool. Where do you think I can help you?" he.

Pack! Let's see who we can do!

When dealing with local tyrants like him, Diaosi can implement a policy: the richer he is, the more he wants to cheat him! As a diaosi who eats three yuan and five one box of instant noodles, facing the local tyrant who wears gold and silver, he must be brutally slaughtered.

Perhaps I looked at him with too much resentment, and Bigas held down the hand above the gem. But he immediately smiled naturally and continued: "Liang Yan, the competition between princes is getting more and more fierce now, and I need your strength. Of course, I know that you have done your best, but this does not prevent us from chatting like friends. to chat with."

His same light-colored eyes glowed tenderly, and the smile on his lips was flawless. The sun secretly illuminates the brilliance of the dawn behind him, the delicate flowers on the table are refracted by dewdrops, and the fragrance permeates all around him...

I covered my chest and turned my head to look at Wenther, and fell on him with a bang: "This is going to be illuminated by the Holy Light, run!"

Winsor: "…"

The smile at the corner of Bigas's mouth cracked.

"Cough, the atmosphere was so good just now that I couldn't help making a joke..." I sat up seriously.

Wu Zetian transformed into Athena in one second, I was blinded by the cliff!

Clearing my throat, I said, "What do you think we can talk about now."

Bigas' collapsed Athena's smile healed in an instant, but the confident aura was reduced, "Good words, how long do you think I've been busy for you with the establishment of your security ministry? If I didn't have my admiration for you in front of my father, Liang Yan, can you go this far?"

Winsor and I looked at each other and couldn't help but admire Begas' clever words. I smiled helplessly: "Biegas, that's true. But don't forget, I was coerced by you as a **** to sit in this seat."

Bigas raised his eyelids, "But Liang Yan, aren't you really happy that you have so many things? I gave you all these things, and I thought you would be grateful!"

"It's not my goal to be admired by thousands of people. The power you value is not what I need most. So Begas, I haven't thanked you at all."

After I finished speaking, Begas' face gradually darkened.

"There are only pure interests between us. Bigas, since you tied me in this position at the beginning, then I have to have a wise way of protecting myself." I narrowed my eyes and looked at Bigas coldly .

"In the next central election, I hope to see my name clearly appear on the A-level hospital list." I shrugged, ignoring Bigas' gloomy eyes, "You can support your two male brothers for so long, It's not that members of the organization are secretly supporting you."

Many people in the organization are high-level people. The higher the status, the more conscious the female is to fight for her own social status. These high-level leaders mentioned Bijia a little in a proposal, a meeting, or a social network. Oh, it's a huge help for Begas!

This time, Bigas wants to organize and submit to him completely, but he will not throw out any benefits. Only with verbal promises, a fool will work for you!

"Good words..." Bigas gritted his teeth with a smile.

I stood up from the chair and patted him on the shoulder, and I raised the corner of my mouth and blew a gentle breath into his ear: "Bigas, treat me as a former cub, but I will suffer a loss. of!"

After speaking, I turned my back, ignoring Begas' complicated eyes and gloomy expression.

He swaggered out the door with Wenther.

The moment I left Bigas' sight, my domineering CEO's face instantly collapsed, and I leaned on Wenser with a wild laugh.

"Wow hahaha! Labor and capital finally defeated Wu Zetian! Let the shadow of childhood go away from me! Baa ha ha ha ha ha!"

After living such a long life, I finally flirted with Begas in a happy and unrestrained manner. I wiped my eyes with excitement, thinking of myself who was molested by Begas back then, and I was instantly overjoyed!

"Go! Wenther, I invite you to dinner! Have a big dinner!"

I boldly patted Wenther's... waist==

Wenther had a mild smile on his face and looked down at me.

"Good words." Wenther looked at me with both angry and funny eyes: "Don't you think you're missing something?"

"Yes!" I nodded solemnly, "I have less stains from the past!" After saying that, I couldn't help but wow again.

Wenther took a long hiss: "Flower!"

"Huh? What? What flowers?!" I shrugged, flowers?

Where did the flowers come from? !

Uh…

wrong! The delicate little pink bouquets that labor and capital sacrificed for their looks! Damn it's on the stupid table of that fake Virgin of Begas!

I heard my own heartbreak...

"Wenther, go, keep the troops for a thousand days and use them for a while! Go and get them back for me!" I just swiped Bigas and then went back... Well, I admit that I'm a coward!

Wenther glanced at me and turned to leave, I hurriedly followed, "Hey, don't go!"

"Let me go and get a bunch of flowers that don't belong to me in front of a royal family that is completely irritated by you..." Wenther gave me a cold look, "Humph~!"

I:"…"

I feel a little weird for Mao? Usually, even if Wenser is a little indifferent, it doesn't mean that he won't help me, right?

I glanced at Wenther's back, tsk, is it puberty? Or is the aunt ahead of schedule?

"Hey Wenther, wait for me!" I continued to catch up, and Wenther's tall and wide back suddenly stretched out a steel wing, carrying himself, but facing me, waving fiercely!