God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 155 The Queen and the Mercenary 4
She really came and went without a trace, and the things used for infusions were not left behind. The whole room was clean with only her own traces, as if there had never been more than one person.

What does the deity do in this life?

Hong Zhao thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't care anymore.

It was rare for her to have free time, so she simply bought a lot of ingredients and prepared to study gourmet food.

When she is in a good mood, she will take pictures of her finished products and post them on Weibo. Every time she posts them, she logs off without paying any attention to the gossip below.

And Qiao Mu reported on time at ten o'clock every night, gave her a blood transfusion vial as soon as she arrived, and then left in the middle of the night without anyone noticing.

As for his whereabouts, he didn't say anything, and Hong Zhao stopped asking.

Sometimes when he comes, Hong Zhao will bring out the delicacies prepared during the day to share with him.

At first, he didn't eat it, but later he didn't know whether it was because of the great temptation of the food or what, he began to taste it slowly like Hong Zhao.

Whether it's a plate of tea or a well-boiled thick soup, he tastes it carefully, as if he can taste the mood of the owner when making it.

Lightly sweet, sometimes strong and sometimes soft, exudes a mellow fragrance, like a pot of fine wine.

Qiao Mu remembered a sentence that an old buddy who taught him inadvertently said that there are good women and bad women in the world.But no matter what kind of women, they need a pair of eyes to discover their beauty, and they need a man who knows how to drink tea.

So, is she a good woman or a bad woman?
The two of them have been getting along for less than half a month now, and this woman is becoming more and more courageous... No, she has never been less courageous.

She would deliberately trick him with trick foods, mostly a snack, sometimes sweet (too much sugar) and sometimes bitter (too much chocolate).

Years of habits have made him never waste food, so every time he bites the bullet and eats it, then drinks a few glasses of water, and then he stops eating.

But this woman is very capable, she can always grasp his weakness, she will smile at him gently, or playfully act like a baby, so that he can't help but put her in his heart.

After meeting her, it seems that the control he once exercised in the organization has become worse. He will always fall into it, and her every frown and smile will be imprinted in his heart.

That night, he still guarded her for blood transfusion, which was the last time, and her body recovered very well.

Watching her fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly felt a sense of injustice, obviously he had already fallen into it, why was she still indifferent?

In the end, before leaving, he couldn't help shaking her awake, "I'm leaving."

"Huh?" The woman half-opened her sleepy eyes, and seemed to be reacting for a long time before she said, "Oh, let's go, close the window."

At this moment, he admitted that he was not in a good mood.

"After the blood transfusion tonight, you don't need to lose any more..."

"Really? That's good." She laughed and waved goodbye to him.

He felt even more upset, and really wanted to hold her in his arms and ravage her, "You... don't you want to say something?"

The woman was slightly stunned, and in his full expectation, she smiled, "Thank you?"

"..."

"Give you a red envelope?"

"..."

"bonus?"

Annoyed, his face darkened even more.

The woman suddenly laughed out loud, "Haha, then, why don't you leave?"

He paused his legs as he was about to jump out of the window, and his heart suddenly became much smoother, "Okay."

So, he really went to the bathroom to take a shower, and successfully climbed into the woman's bed full of fragrance.

This was the first time in these years that he fell asleep so relaxedly, as if he had had a good dream. In the dream, he no longer had to live the life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and successfully embraced a beautiful woman, a fairy and a couple. If so.

Hong Zhao deliberately woke up early this morning and didn't seem to mind that there was a man in the room. She took a combat bath and then changed into decent clothes.

"You want to go out?" The man squinted his eyes slightly. He had seen her naked body just now, and suddenly her whole body was not feeling well, and there was a surge of heat.

"Well, I have to find a job, otherwise how will I eat?"

"I support you." He said seriously.

However, Hong Zhao only showed him a coquettish smile, turned around and continued to play with his hair.

It didn't feel good at all to be ignored. He climbed out of bed, wearing only boxer briefs. He had a toned body, well-proportioned muscles and full of strength.

"Take these." He handed over a bunch of cards.

"What?" Hong Zhao turned around.

"Bank card."

Hong Zhao took it over and saw that they were all anonymous. Each one had a deposit of 100 million yuan, and there was also a gold card. She recognized this card. It was launched by International Union Pay. It can only be applied for if the assets are [-] billion yuan.

Hong Zhao took out a million-dollar card and waved it, "This will be used as your rent and food purchase money when you live here."

"I'll be back this afternoon, maybe later, you can take care of the meal yourself." Then she shook her hair, picked up the small bag and left.

After she left, Qiao Mu lay down on the bed, the fragrance of her body still lingered here, a good figure doesn't matter, money doesn't matter, what should he do to support her as he should?

Well, this is a question worth pondering.

Besides, Hong Zhao, she didn't put on makeup today, and she came to Chenyu Film and Television without makeup today, which is the company run by the heroine.

Today is the first day of the official interview. She has received a reply to her application on the website earlier. I don’t know if the other party doesn’t know or really doesn’t care about her current reputation for recruiting bad guys, so they actually notified her to come for an interview.

Hong Zhao raised her hair downstairs, didn't care about the eyes of other people around her, and went straight to the reception hall to register and line up.

"That... is Yan Ruyu, right?"

"Huh? Is it the one who was rumored to be divorced before?"

"That's right, that's her. Why is she here? Does Xingyu want to change jobs because she doesn't care about her?" The people who spoke were all people who had come to queue for interviews, and most of them were freshly graduated college students.

"No way. Her reputation is ruined now. Will Chen Yu want it?"

"That's not necessarily true. This is a new company. It is said that it was founded by overseas returnees. Maybe they don't know each other."

There was whispering around, but Hong Zhao didn't care, he just stood in his place, and those who lined up behind her moved a few steps away from her, as if standing with her would be contagious.

However, this situation did not last long. A person in charge came over directly and asked, "What's the matter with this place being empty?"

Everyone was silent, but they all looked at Hong Zhao, as if she was the one who did something wrong.

"Look at what I'm doing, I didn't jump in line, and I didn't stop you from standing." Hong Zhao said directly, showing no mercy to these students.

It was like this, I made a mistake, I want her to take the blame, there is no way!There are no windows!

(End of this chapter)