The arrogant, famous strong woman, domineering and beautiful CEO, is crying because she doesn't want to find a job?
Looking at Ling Muxue with tears in her eyes, Ye Luo felt a little panicked for a moment.
This feeling...
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"Hehe, they all call you Pluto. From now on, my name will be Pluto Queen." The girl leaned on the boy's lap and said with a smile.
"Tch, I don't know who named him Pluto. It's really tasteless. I might as well call him Lord Hades." The boy gently stroked the girl's hair and smiled and said, "Don't call her Queen Pluto either.
, it’s better to call her Meng Po.”
"Fuck you." The girl punched the boy in the chest.
"I don't want to be Po Meng, Po Meng is too miserable." The girl murmured: "Have you heard the story of Po Meng? Rumor has it that Po Meng is Meng Jiangnu. In the past, after Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, she saw under the Great Wall,
There were countless corpses, but her husband's bones could never be found. In order to forget these extremely painful memories, she cooked Meng Po soup, which can make people forget their memories. Later, God missed her husband and moved the world.
Spare her the pain of reincarnation and let her cook Mengpo soup at Naihe Bridge, so that the ghosts participating in reincarnation can forget everything in their previous lives..."
Listening to the girl's story about marrying Po Meng, the boy was obviously a little disdainful.
"If there really is a God, why not let so many people die in the first place? God will be moved after everyone is dead. Then what is the use of this day?"
"You, why are you always so confused about style? Can you pay attention to the key points?" the girl asked helplessly.
"The point is, before Meng Jiangnu cried at the Great Wall, was there Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge? If not, did the people who were reincarnated before drink Meng Po soup?"
The girl was helpless, boys were always like this, it was not romantic at all, but she didn't care.
"From now on, everyone will call you Pluto, so what should I call you?" the girl asked, gently stroking the boy's face.
The boy smiled and said: "You are not allowed to call me such a silly name. Just do the same as before and call me brother. I am number 13 and you are number 14. If you call me brother, you will not suffer any loss."
The girl shook her head: "No, I don't want you to be my brother. I want you to be my man. My lovely Lord Pluto, you are number 13 and I am number 14. If we add up, then
It’s one, three, one, four, that’s one life.”
The boy smiled as his face was held by the girl. It was rare for him to enjoy this moment of tranquility. Only in front of the girl could he be so relaxed and free.
"Then what do you want to call me?"
The girl blinked and said playfully: "If you call me Ye Zi, then I'll call you Big Tree. Leaves grow on big trees. In this way, we can be together forever!"
"Big tree? What an ugly name, you can think of it, it's not as nice as Pluto." The boy said with a bitter smile.
"No, let's call it Big Tree. Leaves and Big Tree are a perfect match, so we happily decided." The girl smiled. It was obvious that she was very satisfied with this name.
"Haha, as long as you are happy." The boy didn't object. As long as the girl is happy, the name should be ugly. Anyway, only girls can call her names.
"Hey, I know that big trees are the best to leaves, but you have to promise me that you will be so kind to me in the future. You are Pluto now. You are so powerful. There must be many women who like you. When the time comes, you
If there is another woman and she doesn't want me, I will cry." Ye Zi pouted, making a pitiful look.
The boy rubbed the girl's head, knowing that the girl was being coquettish with him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as I live, I won't let you cry, unless it's tears of joy."
"Hehe, the big tree is the best." The leaves wrapped around the boy: "Then I take it seriously, the big tree will never make me cry!"
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Ye Luo stepped forward, clasped the woman's shoulders with one hand, held the woman's face with the other, and gently wiped away the tears that had just soaked her: "Don't cry! Unless you are crying with joy!"
Ling Muxue was stunned, a little nervous and a little surprised. She wanted to retreat, but found that her shoulder was grabbed by Ye Luo and she couldn't retreat at all.
She looked nervously at the man in front of her who had caused her trouble several times and refused to listen to her words. At this moment, she felt that his eyes were a little special, so special that she dared not look directly. There seemed to be something huge hidden in his eyes.
Pampering and guilt.
This feeling was very sudden. Ling Muxue thought that it was impossible for Ye Luo to have such deep feelings for her, but she couldn't fake that look in her eyes.
"I promise you." Ye Luo replied.
"Agreed?" Ling Muxue was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her tears would have such a big effect.
She had also heard of things in the past about women relying on tears to blackmail men. Ling Muxue was very disdainful of this kind of behavior.
The reason why she was a little jealous just now was that she really never thought about using this to put pressure on Ye Luo and force him to promise something to her.
I just felt a little aggrieved, thought of the pressure at work, thought of the helplessness in life, thought of the man in front of me looking so careless, and felt a little helpless, so my eyes got wet.
Unexpectedly, just because of this, this man became soft-hearted.
"Then do you go find it yourself or should I arrange it for you?" Ling Muxue regained her coolness and looked at Ye Luo and asked.
"I'll go find it myself." Ye Luo smiled nonchalantly: "But you have to agree to one condition."
Ling Muxue frowned, Ye Luo actually wanted to impose conditions on herself?
Ling Muxue was unhappy, but she didn't show it: "What are the conditions?"
As long as it wasn't too outrageous, Ling Muxue wouldn't be able to agree.
"Promise me you won't cry casually in the future, unless... you cry with joy!" Ye Luo looked at Ling Muxue and said.
Ling Muxue was stunned for a moment, as a certain location in her heart seemed to be shaken violently.
Is this the condition for Ye Luoti?
She was even prepared for Ye Luo's lion to open her mouth. She also thought of many reasons and ways to reject Ye Luo's excessive conditions. But now, listening to Ye Luo's conditions, she felt a little dazed for a moment.
"Hmph, that's inexplicable." Ling Muxue snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at Ye Luo. She didn't know why, but looking at Ye Luo at this moment, she felt uneasy.
"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go find a job. By the way, I can go to work during the day, but I still have to set up a street stall at night."
Ling Muxue: "..."
Ling Muxue really couldn't understand why Ye Luo was so obsessed with setting up a street stall. What was he after?
But he didn't say no directly. He would wait for Ye Luo to find a suitable job first. Once he got a job, he would be tired from working during the day. How could he still eat and set up a street stall at night? Ling Muxue probably wouldn't need to say, Ye Luo
He gave up on his own.
"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go find a job." Ye Luo said casually.
Today I was impulsive again, just because Ling Muxue looked very similar to that person. Seeing her cry reminded Ye Luo of some past events, and then he agreed to Ling Muxue's inexplicable request.
"I, Binhai Wu Yanzu, actually want to find a job. Is there any justice from heaven? Is there still law from the king?"
"Dong dong dong..."
Just when Ye Luo was about to run away, there was a sudden knock on Ling Muxue's office. It sounded like there was a rush.
Who is so rude? Is it because of internal incompatibility?
Ye Luo stepped forward and opened the door, and then saw a female employee in uniform standing there nervously.
"What happened?" Ling Muxue asked with a frown.
"Xu, Mr. Xu and the others are here again. Manager Xu started a fight with her."