Sugar: "..."

Sugar: "..."

Sugar: "..."

After a moment of silence, she mercilessly pushed Bai Lan away, frowned slightly, looked at him a few times strangely, and turned her head to avoid the other party's overly enthusiastic gaze.

"Are you still not going to admit it?" Bai Lan sighed pretending to be sad, "You should know that your concealment is useless, at least for me."

"Admit it?" Tang Ye asked back, as if he thought this question was ridiculous, and he was unwilling to even be perfunctory for a while, and said coldly, "What absurd words, do you think you are playing tricks? Bai Lan."

"It won't hurt to be cautious." Bai Lan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "After all, the last time I was in front of you, I lost my life."

Tangye sneered, seemingly dismissive, but actually didn't dare to answer at all.

On the surface, some people seem to be so arrogant that they are the only ones in the sky and the earth, but in fact, they are already panicked in their hearts.

——Has even Bai Lan been tricked?

The sugar industry has seriously thought about the problem of reducing the intelligence of the modern volume. I don't know if it can be adjusted. This situation is really a bit scary.

Even the love line can't be like this...

She couldn't help but pause for a moment, the words that flashed through her mind could not be grasped at all, Tangye let out a shallow breath, the expression on her face was still cold, like ice.

Or like a god.

This is not the first time that this idea has flitted through Bai Lan's mind, like a superficial touch, fleeting, and never lingered.

But so apt.

He still remembered that he once suggested to the other party that it would be better to stop the war and sign an armistice contract, and it would be fine for his country to back down. Bailan actually didn't care about his own country in name.

He said, it doesn't matter, it's all.A different world or a time in the past is fine, the war can bring him only so much fun, Bai Lan is beginning to feel bored.

But the sugar industry disagrees.

She stubbornly insisted on winning or losing with Bai Lan on the battlefield.Not childish stubbornness.When the Empress met Bai Lan, she was already past the age where she could be called a child.

Bai Lan was very familiar with the look she gave when she refused. He had such a look before, which meant that he was in a certain parallel world.

Treat the world as your own playground, and everyone is a chess piece that obeys control, high above, overlooking everything in sight.

——The game is not over yet.

That's what the empress looked at, and she said so, then she turned her gaze back to the book in her hand, signaling Bai Lan to leave.

"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?" Bai Lan asked with a smile.

"I reject."

"That's impossible."

Bai Lan sighed exaggeratedly and didn't say anything, but secretly decided to teach her disobedient lover a small lesson.

—Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

No matter what he does, it's rare to seriously start to line up troops, use some not-so-good methods, or simply use dangerous tactics to exchange lives for lives.

Tang Ye was always able to foresight and defeat him lightly and in the least harmful way, as if Bai Lan's every thought was under her control, no matter how she changed her mind, there was no way to escape.

He lost heartily.

But on the sugar side, they didn't continue to play with him.Her little patience had already been exhausted in the day-to-day struggle, so she was able to order Bai Lan to be killed mercilessly.

She was the one who refused to stop the war, she was the one who lost patience in the war, and she was the one who ordered Bai Lan to be killed, but she was the one who saw Bai Lan crying the last time.

What a cruel woman.

Bai Lan sighed and thought, then opened her violet eyes, and saw the familiar snow-white wall with the ticking clock hanging on it.

After a while, Kikyo knocked on the door and walked in, and asked him respectfully what he wanted.

It's like a big dream.

But Bai Lan didn't think so, he didn't think it was just a dream, and he didn't cowardly think that those experiences were all fake.

As it turns out, he's always right.

Bai Lan's gaze was unpredictable, Tang Ye admitted this, but being stared at with such an inexplicable meaning all the time, it was easy for her to think of the days and nights when she was bald for this guy.

Ancient Volume, Emperor Road.

In the first three years, the countries were peaceful and did not offend each other. In the fourth year, a tentative war began. She only needs to keep recruiting soldiers and training soldiers. As long as her own attributes are higher than those of the enemy country, she can rub the opponent on the ground hundreds of times. .

Starting from the unlocking of Bailan, the target of the strategy, the good old days when attributes could be crushed in all directions are gone forever.

This is a perverted target and a perverted opponent. Sugar can only attack the other party, and at the same time keep saving and reading files to start again. Every night, he tosses and turns, unable to sleep, like a real living in ancient times. Like the emperor, he was bald because of winning the battle.

But what can be done?

She thought that after Ryota Kise, she would be able to unlock some of Xiao Tiantian's strategy targets, but she didn't expect to directly unlock Bai Lan's level of pervert, which is hard to describe. .

Once again completely ignored, Toru Amuro bit the glass lightly. Bourbon was useless at this time. He didn't notice the slightest crisis. Instead, the cheerful and cunning private detective was just about to move. After all, the current leader carelessly put his own Emotional entanglements are placed in front of him openly or the leader of Mirufiore, who is in a difficult position (this is 100% doubtful), he holds the person in his arms with open arms, and he is not angry when he is pushed away. With a contented smile, onlooker No. [-] couldn't help shivering.

Onlooker No. [-], who was not far away, almost crushed the cup in his hand, but there was still a gentle and polite smile on his face.

The organizer of the banquet probably didn't expect that among the guests he invited, there was someone who could make such a big emotional scene. Toru Amuro saw the cold gaze suddenly turned from the boss, and he recovered, and his teeth loosened. cup wall, took a few steps forward, pulled the current boss behind him and put it away.

The wrist he held was as cold as snow, and he could hardly feel the temperature of his body. What was even more strange was that he didn't smell anything.

The leader of Mirufiore on the opposite side has the smell of alcohol and decent men's perfume, and the banquet hall smells of all kinds of makeup, but the current leader who is one step away behind him is as thin as air, what kind of smell? None exist.

Kind of novel.

Toru Amuro was spinning various thoughts in his mind, analyzing the possible reasons for this situation, put on a villainous face, and warned the white-haired Italian man to stay away from his leader in vain.

He didn't think his warning would be useful, but when the sugar industry had clearly expressed its dissatisfaction, Bourbon had no reason to stop and watch, so he could only speak up.

So after all, why did he come to deal with the leader's emotional entanglements?There is simply too much to say, in every way.

——Because this is a love game.

——The life of living next door to Boss has never been as simple as imagined.

Amuro Toru, who doesn't know the truth of this world, still doesn't understand this.But in the future, he will get used to it very much, and he will even be able to break in the door with ease every now and then, and rescue a certain Tang who is trapped in the Shura field with his head full of black lines.

"This meeting is too hasty, I'll come back to you in a few days." Bai Lan didn't even look at Toru Amuro, she lowered her eyes and smiled, and said to Tangye, "Anyway, dear, you have to know. Everyone's saying we're meant to be."

"No." Sugar said bravely, hoarse and softly, "Never."

Bai Lan's expression softened abnormally. He seemed to have heard some of the best sweet words in the world. His whole body was soaked in the sweet and sticky honey, and even the cold breath faded from his voice, leaving only The heart-warming affection all fell on Tang Ye.

"Of course." He said softly, "I'll take care of everything."

Amuro watched Bai Lan turn and leave, and left the banquet hall without even realizing what was going on.Then he felt the people behind him getting closer, completely crushing the distance in the safe zone. Although he knew that it was impossible to do anything in this kind of place, his body was subconsciously tensed up and took a defensive posture. Fortunately, It was Tang Ye who did not blame his subordinates for such an offensive behavior, but just lowered his voice and said to him coldly, "Don't say a single word about what happened just now."

Amuro just breathed a sigh of relief.

"What I mean is——" Sugar's tone was still flat, but it fell into Amuro Toru's ears, but it was tainted with a strong sense of coldness, no less than a bomb/bomb crashing down, "no matter which side .”

A cold hand landed on his shoulder and patted it comfortingly. Toru Amuro turned around stiffly and met the woman's calm and unwavering gaze.He seemed to be suffocated, and his mind was blank and silent for a long time. If the other party was hostile, he might have died more than once. But in this case, it is impossible for anyone to face his identity that may have been completely exposed Calm down with clarity.

"...Of course." He said hoarsely, "Follow your orders, Boss."

The author has something to say: Tangtang: Too bad I forgot there was an NPC next to me, how should I break it? He’s still an undercover dammit. Is this love-hate relationship going to be treated as a report and played as a shame in the official department? I can’t, I Not allowed!

"Either way."

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