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Chapter 54 The Demon King's Painting Style Is Wrong 2.19

Chapter 54 The Demon King's Painting Style Is Wrong 2.19
After Yan Ning managed to prevent her boss from turning on the computer to watch the live broadcast, she was already very tired.

Seeing her quietly relieved, the corners of Lord Demon King's mouth curled up slightly.

He sighed with feigned melancholy, "If you don't watch the live broadcast, what are we going to do now?"

Yan Ning said ah, yes, what are the two of them doing now, those idle and flustered people?
Lord Demon King clicked his tongue softly, "Well, since you don't want to watch the live broadcast, let's talk about your previous life."

"What's there to talk about about my previous life?" Yan Ning rested her chin on one hand and glanced at the man sitting opposite her strangely.

"It's been half a month since you've been here, and you haven't told me anything except your own name." Lord Demon King said a little disappointed.

Yan Ning rolled her eyes, "Boss, you know, you haven't even told me your own name."

Oh too!
Lord Demon King chuckled twice, and he whispered in a somewhat embarrassed voice, "I don't have a name."

Seeing Yan Ning's surprised expression, Lord Demon King raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose.

As a noble and noble demon, when he was just born, he felt that there was no name worthy of him, so he was not in a hurry to give himself a name. In addition, no one asked him what his name was. Slowly, He forgot about the name.

"How do you get an ID if you don't have a name?"

"I don't have an ID either."

Yan Ning:......

In this world, her Taoist partner is still a black household!

"Boss, you are really amazing!" Yan Ning said with emotion sincerely.

Lord Demon King sighed, and said very sadly: "You people, when you were just born, your parents and relatives gave you names. How can you be like me? You have no father or mother, and you have to rack your brains to even come up with a name. I think for myself."

"Boss, have you figured out what your name is going to be?"

"……No."

In order to hide the smile on her face, Yan Ning lowered her head.

Lord Demon King has decided that before tomorrow comes, he will give himself a name!
Yan Ning coughed and asked curiously: "Boss, what was your life like before?"

She wondered how he was before she came into this world.

"Do you know what the well water in that well in the backyard looks like?"

Yan Ning nodded.

"I used to live like that well water." Not the slightest ripple.

"boss……"

Looking at the new employee who suddenly changed his expression, Lord Demon King felt a little strange.

Why did she look at him with pity?

Yan Ning touched the man's short hair, and said distressedly: "You have worked hard all these years."

What does the water in the reincarnation well look like?

Black, there is no other color except black.

She did not expect that his life would be so dark in the days when she was not here.

Thanks to the novels she read during this period, Yan Ning made up a lot of things in her head at this moment.

The poor little guy who no one wants, the little guy who relies on begging to support his own child, the little guy who sleeps under the flyover at night and gets beaten up...

Yan Ning looked at her boss with gentler eyes.

Lord Demon King: "...(⊙o⊙)?"

Are they both on the same channel?

"Boss, don't worry, I will take good care of you in the future."

"Yan Ning..."

Looking at the moved boss who didn't know what to say, Yan Ning patted him on the shoulder and assured him: "Boss, those difficult days are over, and I will be with you in the future, you..."

Before Yan Ning could finish her words, the man whom she felt sorry for suddenly got up and hugged her.

"Will you stay with me forever?"

Although I don't know what she imagined to say such a thing, Lord Demon King knows that if he doesn't ask her for a promise now, then he is a fool.

Listening to his cautious inquiry, Yan Ning hummed lightly.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lord Demon King exhausted all his strength to hold back the urge to strangle the person in his arms to the bone.

"Thank you!" he said hoarsely.

Thank you for lighting up the rest of my life, thank you for coming and warming my cold heart, and thank you for bringing bright colors to my ordinary life.

Listening to his unsteady breathing, Yan Ning silently endured the pain of being constricted.

Hey!
For the sake of his poor past, let him hug him for a while.

----

"Cough cough cough."

The extremely fake cough made the Demon King let go of the person he was holding in his arms.

Zou Miao, who was coldly glanced at by Lord Demon King, smiled silently.

She didn't really want to disturb their mutual love, but...

"Ningning."

Hearing this very intimate address, Yan Ning looked towards the source of the voice.

"Mr. Yan." Yan Ning nodded to the man who looked at her with a complicated expression.

Faced with her strange and indifferent gaze, Yan Xinghui's body trembled.

He knew his daughter, no matter what, his daughter would never look at him with such eyes.

and so……

Thinking of what Sen Ke said to him in Room 666, Yan Xinghui closed his eyes in pain.

His biological daughter had... died.

That child has passed away forever, and now standing in front of him is just a person who looks exactly like his daughter.

Heartbreaking pain is no longer enough to describe Yan Xinghui's current mood.

After the turmoil in his heart finally calmed down, Yan Huihui looked at Yan Ning with complicated eyes, "You..."

Looking at Yan Ning's extremely distant gaze, Yan Chonghui was a little speechless, he almost avoided Yan Ning's sight in a bit of embarrassment.

"My lord." Yan Hui looked at the man standing beside Yan Ning, "I want to make a deal with you."

As expected.

Lord Demon King nodded with a cold expression.

"You come with me."

Looking at the two people walking towards the backyard one after the other, Yan Ning did not follow.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the other two people standing in the living room, looking at Zou Miao's ruddy lips, Yan Ning wondered what kind of entanglement there was between her and Sen Ke.

Feeling her gaze, Zou Miao blew her a kiss.

"Dear front desk lady, if there are no accidents, we will be colleagues in the future. Please give me your advice in the days to come."

Sen Ke's face darkened instantly.

Looking at the tense handsome face of her colleague, Yan Ning smiled and did not answer Zou Miao's words.

"What about the others?" she asked.

Zou Miao shrugged, "The people who come here are all people who plan to make deals with the boss. The others either stayed in the room just now or went back to the hotel next door."

Hearing this, Yan Ning was a little surprised.

"Did someone die in the 'trial'?"

Thinking of Yan Xuan's trial speech, Zou Miao took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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