Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

"Ms. Funina, are you okay?"

As soon as Villette returned to the office, she saw Funina slumped on the sofa with a lifeless face. She didn't even touch the desserts on the table, and she was unusually depressed.

"I lost the most important thing."

Funina looked up to the sky thirty degrees with a sad expression. Her eyes were three parts sad, two parts numb and one part painful, and she almost burst into tears on the spot.

Villette was silent for a few seconds, "Has your macaron been taken away?"

Fennina: "?"

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. Could it be that in Villette's eyes, the dignified water god was the one who started crying because the macarons were robbed?

Well...it's true. After all, you have to queue up for a long time to buy limited edition macarons. If you are robbed, you will definitely cry for a long time.

"How are you over there?"

Funina asked in a low voice. In fact, she was also very concerned about the diplomatic results on the other side. After all, she was also the god of Fontaine.

Navilette nodded slightly, "It's just about another executive son, but the problem is... I have never seen him appear in the Fontainebleau."

"what?!"

The decibel level of Fu Nina's voice suddenly increased by ten degrees. She clasped her fingers and muttered cutely: "Servant, hermit, girl, young master...wait, these are four executive officers. What do you want to do, fools?" What? Are you coming to the Fontainebleau staff dinner?"

"No need to worry."

Villette said calmly: "They don't dare to act rashly, at least not now."

Funina blinked her eyes quickly, because she didn't understand where Villette's confidence came from. Could it be that she thought she still had backup hidden energy?

That kind of thing doesn’t exist!

Funina shed a lot of cold sweat on her forehead. Could it be that Navilette himself didn't know that he was the strongest combat power of Fontainebleau?She can't do 360-degree high-speed watering!

"Ahaha... A great magician will come to Momang Palace to hold a magic show in a few days. Villette, are you interested?"

Funina hurriedly changed the subject, for fear that Villette would see something was wrong. As the saying goes, a lie must be filled with more lies. In order to maintain the dignity of the water god Fukalos, she could only do this bluntly again. Change the subject.

"I'll be there."

Villette nodded slightly and looked at the desserts on the table with some doubts. Did Ms. Funina have a bad appetite today? Otherwise, why would she have left him his favorite cake?

Moreover, she also wore high-quality white stockings today. This was the first time in a hundred years and she had never seen them before.

Funina flashed out of Villette's office as if running away. The coolness between her legs was uncomfortable, but she was also very warm.

"It's such a shame... I was actually played with white silk while I was unconscious. Everyone must have been seen there."

Funina was so ashamed that she wanted to slam her head into the wall of Momang Palace, but fortunately they were all girls, so even if they were seen, it wouldn't be a big problem...right?

She thought of the way Ying looked at her again, and her eyes suddenly darkened again. How could she forget that there was a Tiwat Jiao who was watching her with eager eyes.

No, at least you have to protect your last chastity before the prophecy comes!

Funina's battle to protect Kuchazi has officially begun!The great Ms. Fukalos decided to start wearing three layers of fat from today, so that there will never be any more accidents!

Unless you have clairvoyance, you will never be able to see where you shouldn't.

Funina returned to the bedroom, leaning against the tightly closed door, her body slowly lost strength and slid to the floor. She stared blankly at the girl reflected in the mirror opposite, with a bitter smile on her lips.

"Water God..."

"?"

"I am the water god."

Funina raised her hands and patted her face vigorously. Her eyes regained her determination. After standing up, she fell into the big soft blue bed with a flying swoop. Her whole body sank in. Like falling into the deep sea.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Funina shouted loudly at the sheets, but in the end she only made a dull, unknown sound. She slapped the sheets on both sides with her two small hands, and her white calves swayed from side to side.

"What a shame!"

"I want to hit him to death!"

"Where's the dessert?"

Funina raised her head suddenly, took out the macarons she had collected from the drawer, and ate them, her mood quickly improved again.

Until I raised my head and saw Columbia opening her golden eyes outside the window.

Wait, it seems to be ten meters high here.

Leaked.

The black tea leaked again.

Columbia tilted her head in confusion outside the window. It was obvious that she had just met once a few years ago. Is she such a terrible woman?

Funina was helpless and pitiful, grabbing the quilt and wrapping herself up, "You, you, don't come over, then Villette is at the door, he can dominate the body, nourish water and bring back blood!"

"Funina, there may be some misunderstanding between us."

Columbia gently opened the window, stepped on the air and landed on the balcony, showing a kind smile.

But in Funina's eyes, it was like a devilish smile, and tears were already dripping from the corners of her eyes. The thought of dying was so shameful that she might as well choke to death on dessert.

"Please stop pestering me!"

Funina handed over the macarons with pitiful hands, "This is the latest limited edition strawberry flavor. You can only buy it after queuing for a long time."

"Um...?"

Columbia was a little confused and continued after taking the macaron: "I want to ask you about the prophecy."

"Do you feel a similar aura to that ice coffin?"

"Eh?"

Only then did Funina realize that Columbia really had no ill intentions toward her. Just like before, all she could see was the ice coffin.

"I have no idea."

wrong.

"Maybe there is."

She actually understands.

Funina raised her head and lied to Columbia: "Unless you let me see that ice coffin again."

"Sadly, that's not possible."

Columbia has received an answer, and even though it is only a slight possibility, it still needs to be taken care of.

"We don't mean any harm to you, how about you try to trust us?"

After Columbia finished speaking, she jumped down from the balcony, leaving behind the snow-white window screen swaying in the wind, and Funina sitting on the bed with her bangs covering her expression.

"trust."

"But those people I can trust are no longer around me."

Funina's smile was a little lonely, and the macarons in her hands were no longer so delicious. In the end, she just lay casually in the middle of the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.