Quickly wear this villain is too stable

Chapter 61 Chapter Sixty Overlord, Are You Green Today (28)

Song Jun: I'm nervous, but I'm not lying, the conscience of heaven and earth.

After a few days of getting along like this, Song Jun still failed to persuade the boss to return to the imperial capital.

The boss just wants to go outside and see the world.

She just won't go back to the imperial capital.

"I'm going back to deal with a big project first. I'll pick you up in a few days, okay?" Song Jun retreated again and again.

"It's due here in nine days." The boss said while snapping his fingers.

What the boss means is that she will not live here by then, and she will leave the city.

Song Jun said happily, "I'll pick you up after that week."

[Miss Luo Luo, I have finally realized what it means to be as plain as water these days, and to respect each other like a guest. 】The Broken God said in despair.

The Broken God once thought that its father might really not be able to raise it, that a man and a widow lived together in the same room with dry wood and fire.

How could it be possible to shoot a gun and accidentally fire it, and as a result, one slept on the bed in the apartment, and the other slept on the sofa with clothes on, and the two lived in peace and slept until dawn.

Of course, except for a little episode on the first day.

"Why are you still not sleeping?"

The boss looked at Song Jun who was tossing and turning in puzzlement.

In order to show her kindness as a landlord, she had forcibly given up the bed to the guest, and her small body was curled up on the narrow sofa in the living room.

She didn't even try to be hypocritical, although she really couldn't sleep.

Song Jun sat up straight from the bed: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I can't sleep, it's not easy to sleep on the sofa." The boss told the truth softly, she didn't recognize the bed, especially the small quilt on the bed that she had been covering since she came to this world.

The Broken God, who had been dozing off in the space, suddenly woke up, busy listening with its ears up.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime peeping opportunity.

Unexpectedly, its father who has been single for thousands of years can actually eat meat from soul fragments, which is really gratifying.

It couldn't wait to strain its ears, to see how his father gave the sun, or the big brother was crying and begging for mercy.

It didn't believe that his father didn't lift it.

That is the famous and invincible god of war who is frightening.

This melon is a bit big, and the Broken God couldn't help but jump three feet high in the space to vent its emotions.

"I just said that the bed is for you to sleep by yourself, but you must not listen." Song Jun got off the bed and changed places with the boss.

The boss who was already lying on the bed at ease asked with a face of shame: "Are you used to sleeping on the sofa?"

"I'm used to it. I'm used to sleeping well during outdoor survival training." Song Jun felt that the condition of the sofa was already very good.

"Were you abandoned by your family when you were a child?" The boss couldn't figure it out, whether it was Miss Yun or Lu Yiyi, none of them had ever been charming.

Song Jun heard the slight sadness in her tone, and said seriously: "Lu Luo, every experience in life is a kind of wealth. The definition of happiness is to give to yourself. It is not just looking at other people's beauty, but it is true happiness."

The boss couldn't understand such profound words, so he put his finger in his mouth and thought for a while and asked, "Then what is the definition of your happiness?"

"What is it?" Song Jun pondered for a while.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Song Jun said truthfully, now he has everything he should have.

Maybe just be happy.

"What about you?" Song Jun asked back.

The boss wants to be hugged by Mrs. Yun, the boss wants Master Yun to be held high, and the boss wants to sit at that table and eat.

In the end, the boss only said one sentence: "I don't know about ducks either."

"Then when you think about it, can you tell me again?" Song Jun said patiently.

"Good duck." The boss thought he would be happy if he could sleep on his own bed instead of lying on the sofa, but he couldn't tell Song Jun.

After all, you can't poke your mouth when you have meat to eat.

Others will be hungry.

"When I first saw you, you were beating someone." Song Jun wanted to ask as soon as we met, but his good self-cultivation still made him choose to wait for the opportunity.

It would be less obtrusive.

Besides, the boss's technique was so fast, accurate and ruthless that Song Jun was a little confused.

"He said he wanted to be my boyfriend." The boss didn't think he was wrong for beating someone, it was because of his bad words that she taught him a little lesson.

And she didn't strike too hard.

Broken God: People beat you all over the place, yet you still don't hate it.

Boss, you really don't talk too much cruelly, and you don't know it when you flirt.

Song Jun, who was originally calm and calm, immediately felt that the punch was really light after hearing what the boss said, and he also felt that the punch was not hard.

Just now he was blinded by lard, and he actually felt sorry for that color embryo.

The Broken God shivered and went offline.

You can't see other people's little girls looking good, so you just let her be your girlfriend with a shameless face.

It's simply the behavior of a scumbag, and it is unacceptable.

Song Jun calmed down for a long time before suppressing the anger in his heart: "Lu Luo, you did the right thing, but do you know who you are now?"

Song Jun struggled again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Hold your breath, the room is so quiet that you can only hear the even breathing of the boss, which is too embarrassing.

People actually fell asleep.

Song Jun timidly got up from the sofa and stood beside the boss's bed, staring at the pretty Lu Luo on the bed, stooped down and kissed him secretly, and immediately bounced back to the sofa.

Broken God: I'm blind, I can't see, I can't see.

The next day, the boss took Song Jun out to look for food, and the boss still held colorful woven bags in his hand.

Song Jun looked at the small figure stubbornly dragging a big woven bag, which was filled with various bottles and cans.

Song Jun snatched the woven bag: "You don't do this in the future, I can protect you."

The big brother became a little sluggish when he heard the word protection: "The person you want to protect from the beginning to the end is my sister, not me."

The boss lowered his head and poured out the half bottle of Coke in a Coke bottle, and skillfully put it in a woven bag: "You like the bargain of buy one get one free, you are a businessman."

What Song Jun said to the boss was that Lei was tender on the outside. He is a good businessman, but he likes to be self-reliant. Who likes to buy one get one free and be a father in this kind of thing.

If you like this kind of business, you must be stupid. He is dignified and shrewd, how can he be stupid?

But as soon as he was distracted, the boss had already gone far.

She stood quietly on the edge of the park bench without saying a word.

Song Jun chased after him in three steps and two steps.

On the bench a man in fancy hooli was drinking with a can of bull in his hand.

The boss might be waiting for that jar, Song Jun boldly guessed.

The flamboyant man raised his eyes and said, I'm sorry, how can there be such a top-notch woman in a park where humanism is prevalent.

Although wearing a fat sports suit can't hide that she is the most exciting woman in this park.

The fancy man raised his greasy palm and stretched out five fingers. You must know that other men usually pull behind the bushes, two fingers are enough.

He has already taken the initiative to increase the price for the sake of her beauty.

The boss asked with a confused face: "You've drank almost nothing left, do you want that jar?"

(End of this chapter)