【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"However," Dadalia looked at the girl who raised her head in her arms, "Miss, did you come here today just to confess to me?"

confession?

The girl glared at Dadalia who directly characterized the incident in one sentence, but Dadalia laughed out loud:

"It can't be the case. Miss misses me, right?"

"Dadalia!"

The girl stretched out her hand and pushed Dadalia, who was smiling slyly. Not only was the girl weak, but Dadalia was too strong, and the two of them didn't even get separated at all.

"Okay, okay, miss," Dadalia's hand on the girl's waist tightened slightly, "So, is there anything else?"

"Have."

The girl took a small step forward in line with Dadalia's movements, her expression gentle but a little mysterious:

"Do you want to let that person leave?"

Dadalia looked at the girl and couldn't help but touch her face:

"Do you have any idea?"

"I have a solution."

The girl tilted her head and pressed her cheek against Dadalia's warm and dry palm:

"Can you contact Pantalone?"

It was clearly such a warm atmosphere, but the atmosphere around Dadalia was still a few degrees colder:

"Miss, you just fell in love, do you want to take risks on your own?"

"You are not alone now."

Although Dadalia was indeed angry and disturbed at this time, he still tried hard to make his expression not so gloomy, and even pouted, as if acting coquettishly.

"It's not a risk," the girl sighed, holding Dadalia's face with both hands, and pulling the corners of Dadalia's tight mouth, "He wants news, then we will give him a message."

The girl blinked at Dadalia:

"I am ready."

Dadalia seemed to want to say something more, but seeing the girl's playful and determined expression, she couldn't think of any intention to refuse.

Forget it, I knew from the beginning that she was not the kind of person who would be willing to hide cowardly.

In the corridor, the fools were a little drowsy, but they still tried their best to cheer up and stared at Dadalia's door.

This fool is stupid, but he is more honest. Pantalone did not arrange a replacement for him. He really stared at the door twenty-four hours a day. Only when the night was really deep, he leaned against the door. The wall squinted for a moment.

Although his body worked very hard, his spirit was still inevitably sleepy and empty, so when Dadalia opened the door, he was frightened and trembled all over.

"Sir, sir!"

As mentioned before, this fool is very cowardly.

In fact, he is afraid of every fool and executive.

So when he saw Dadalia waving to him, he reacted a little before he dared to step forward:

"What are your orders?"

"Give this letter to Jiu Xi."

The fools looked at the letter in Dadalia's hand, their hands were shaking, and they didn't dare to take it for a moment.

"That, Mr. 'Master', Mr. 'Rich Man', he, he..."

Dadalia made a "stop" gesture:

"You can just give it to him, it's what he wants inside."

Dadalia held the letter and shook it in the air:

"If you can do this well, it will be a great achievement."

The fool thought for a while and then took the letter tremblingly.

He was not someone who was ambitious or overachieved, mainly because Dadalia's gradually darkening expression was too scary.

"Young Master" is an executive officer, so he shouldn't be in trouble with a small person like him, right?

Maybe?

Fortunately, it is.

The "rich man" originally looked a little gloomy when he saw him, but after opening the letter, the "rich man"'s expression began to warm up unconsciously, and he even showed a warm and weird smile.

However, no one dared to look at this smile. They just raised their eyelids and took a sneak peek, then immediately lowered their heads.

too horrible.

But that terrifying smile disappeared the moment Pantalone raised her head, replaced by the same perfect fake smile as usual.

"You go back and stare, I'll go out."

"Huh? Ah, ah."

Pantalone didn't pay attention to this fool's dumbfounded reaction, but walked straight around the wood that was reflecting the situation and left the office in a hurry.

what?

It feels like the "rich" man is very happy.

Why does this state feel so familiar?

Ah!

The fools made a fist with their right hand and smashed it into the palm of their left hand:

Is this how your colleague feels when he goes out on a date?

what?

Something seems wrong.

My head feels a little itchy. Will my brain grow back?

Sure enough, he is not suitable for using his brain.

He scratched his head and walked outside.

Forget it, let's go to work, work doesn't require brains.

Hey.

The fools returned to the corridor in confusion and looked up at the door.

Peace and quiet, no movement.

Great, keep working!

On the other side, Dadalia pulled the girl who had covered most of her face again and ran on the remote and vast snow.

The two of them have walked this road more than once, but now, in the cold wind, the lovers' hot hands are holding each other tightly.

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The location is here.

Pantalone looked up and looked at a dark brown cabin standing in the ice and snow.

Live in a place like this?

Pantalone frowned.

It's not that his wealthy mentality is at play.

In fact, when the girl was by his side, he gave her all the food, clothing, housing and transportation according to the best material conditions he could achieve.

Although I knew that life would not be easy when she disappeared, but seeing it with my own eyes still...

Pantalone frowned.

When I get back, let the hotel staff decorate the best suite.

No, or take it directly to the house.

In Pantalone's private residence, there is even a climate-controlled greenhouse filled with all kinds of ordinary, precious, common or rare flowers and plants.

Originally it was just an ordinary hobby, but now what he is thinking about is——

After staying in such a deserted place for so long, she should want to see things of other colors, right?

Thinking about it, Pantalone pushed open the unlocked wooden door.

There was no electric light in the room, and in the corner of the fireplace, there was a white-haired figure.

He originally wanted to open the door quietly without disturbing anyone.

But this wooden door was too old, and the harsh "squeak" sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the quiet snow curtain, disturbing the beautiful figure in the house.

She turned around in a panic, but her eyebrows were obscured by the raised white hair. Without caring about her manners, she jumped out of the window that had been opened at an unknown time.

"and many more!"

At this time, Pantalone didn't care about her manners, and followed the man's footsteps. She stretched out her left hand, but did not hold any trace of her existence.

Until her feet were buried in the thick snow, Pantalone looked at the empty snowfield and a dead forest in the distance.