However, not even knowing the name is such a failure.

So when a staff member who didn't have any overreaction just passed by, she grabbed the other's arm and asked,

"Sorry to bother you."

"Can you tell me the name of that pink-haired lady?"

The staff member who was pulled was also a woman, and she had a brown ponytail folded up and down.

She is not too old, with a cheerful expression on her face, and she has a sunny personality.

"Her name is Yae Sakura."

After saying the name very simply, the woman stroked the top of Dream's head with her backhand,

"Little sister, why are you asking this?"

"She is very pretty."

I told my reasons very honestly, and was praised by the other party,

"You're cute too."

"I still know what I look like."

I dreamed that I rolled my eyes, then slapped off the messy hands on my head,

"Also, I'm not young, so don't take advantage of me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the woman beside her.

The facial features are somewhat three-dimensional, and it looks very mature, but because the skin is very rough, it looks older.

And the eyes are a little cloudy, not clear enough, as long as you pay a little attention, you can see the bloodshot eyes.

But the smile on his face is very bright and warm, but it makes people feel close to him just by looking at it.

So the dream also praised,

"You are beautiful too."

This made her slightly taken aback, then touched her face, but said in surprise,

"Am I born beautiful and hard to give up? I can't hide it?"

"What are you thinking!"

Unceremoniously break the illusion of the other party, the dream said,

"I mean your breasts."

After scrutinizing the two lumps for a while, she said with certainty,

"It's a beautiful size and shape, and it should feel great in the hand."

"Haha...that's it."

There was a little embarrassment on her face, and then the woman who looked like a simple village girl hugged her chest and said,

"I won't touch you."

"Don't worry, it's still not up to the standard I want to touch."

After deliberately throwing out a sentence, looking at the angry expression on her face, I thought it was quite interesting, Meng Meng thought about it, and said,

"Let's get to know each other, my name is Er Yi, how about you?"

A pure smile bloomed on her face, as if she had come out of the countryside, she said cheerfully,

"Then can I call you Xiaoyi?"

It's actually called a nickname.

Dreaming is a bit dumbfounding.

You know, although she looks small, but because she has been using [Fear Wave] to maintain her majesty, except for a few cadres and ordinary employees, other middle-level leaders have always been in awe of her.

In fact, the chief person in charge of the unloading area is already sweating profusely to confirm each link in person, for fear of being caught if something goes wrong.

Still, the nickname doesn't feel bad.

So the dream simply says,

"what ever."

So, she heard the village girl say happily,

"Xiao Yi, my name is Bianca."

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Chapter 110: The Humble Father

Maybe it's because I used to be an ordinary person of the proletariat.

Dreaming of being self-reliant, not worshiping gods, not begging for help, and being down-to-earth and supporting themselves with both hands is very fond of ordinary people.

Therefore, she not only chatted with this village girl named Bianca for a while, but even went to have lunch together when the cafeteria of [Shencheng Medicine] was open.

While chatting, I dreamed that I found out unexpectedly that this village girl is actually not that village girl.

At least in terms of conversation, it is very culturally profound.

She rambled incongruously, and the other party could keep up with her, and occasionally expressed her own opinions, even if the dream specifically related to art.

This really surprised her.

I haven't met such a simple and easy-to-talk person for a long time.

This Bianca, it might be good to be a friend who occasionally chats and eats.

Still, let it be.

Considering that the other party is a staff member of [Destiny] after all, Mengmeng doesn't want to have any bad influence on her because of her status as a cadre of [World Snake].

So after lunch she got up and said,

"I should go back too, let's talk next time, Bianca."

Swallowing the braised pork in her mouth, the village girl showed a greasy smile,

"OK, all right."

"Go slowly, Xiaoyi."

Meng Meng smiled, turned and left.

After watching her disappear into the cafeteria, Bianca picked up the water next to her and took a few sips.

"So greasy..."

"You deserve it."

A girl with long black hair all under her clothes and wearing a gray coat with a hood came over and handed Ambika a peeled apple,

"You know that she is the black swan of [World Snake], and she belongs to the first-level attention object, why do you have to talk to her?"

Bianca took a bite of the apple, relieved the greasy in her mouth, and then said in a low voice,

"She's strong."

"is it?"

Putting the plate in her hand on the table, the girl also sat down,

"Is it stronger than you?"

She is fatter and fleshy all over.

Not only the cheeks are bulging, but there is also a faint layer of fat on the chin.

And on the face, there are many pockmarks.

Although this appearance has nothing to do with beauty, those intoxicating wine-red eyes brought a bright color to this girl.

"You have to fight to know."

Bianca lowered her eyes, then said softly,

"However, if I can, I don't want to confront her with swords."

Eyes widened in surprise, the little fat on the girl's face trembled, but she asked in a low voice,

"You don't really want to be friends with her, do you?"

Bianca didn't answer, she stood up with a plate after eating the apple,

"I'm done eating..."

On the other hand, when dreaming of walking towards his office, he saw Siegfried carrying the food stopped by two guards.

After listening for a while in the distance, she knew it.

It turned out that Siegfried wanted to find a quiet place to eat, but got lost here accidentally, and was begging the two guards to let him go back.

Ha ha!

Lost while eating?

If he hadn't been caught by the guards, he might have lost his way to the inside!

Obviously, the two guards didn't believe this excuse, so after a stalemate for a while, they looked at each other, but they were about to grab someone and arrest them.

"He is my guest."

Seeing this, I dreamed that I came out from behind, and said,

"Let him go."

"Yes, Minister." x2

After answering in unison, the two guards let go of Siegfried and returned to their posts.

There was a look of gratitude on his face, but Siegfried's body was slowly tensing up in the dark.

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