Will You Die if You Don't Pretend to be Forced?

What is the boss hiding...Jing Ranran may die if she asks this question.

As for whether there is a problem with the records in the book of life and death, this is the information she can only obtain after returning to the underworld.

There is only one thing she needs to do now—to complete the commission.

Thinking about it, Jing Ranran fell asleep on the soft bed, and when she woke up again, she heard a lot of news, such as Zhan's second son being fined, and Li Bo's son seems to have suffered... There are so many things, basically someone is unlucky things.

Jing Ranran felt that she might have missed a world in this sleep.

The most incomprehensible thing is that other people always have a cigarette after the event, but how come the big boss is beaten after the event, and the unlucky ones are all others.

[The boss is indeed a boss, even the relaxation activities afterwards are like a mudslide painting style. 】Jing Ranran drank the juice brought by the maid, enjoying the treatment that has been upgraded several steps after becoming a big brother's lover, while complaining to the system about Yanling.

【I'm more curious. She punished the person who made things difficult for you clearly in my heart, but she still insisted on complaining about him. What kind of psychology is this? 】Since I just heard a lot of gossip from her, the system 1314's attitude towards her this time is still kind.

[This is a flirtatious and cheap-style mentality that thinks it is different from those fresh, simple and unaffected women. 】Jing Ranran's positioning of herself has always been very precise.

System 1314: […] What else can it say?

[But the man is not the point.The point is, the note that Uncle Li tore up seems to be written by his son. What are the two father and son thinking? 】Jing Ranran held the juice in the other hand, stared aimlessly at the scenery outside the window with the straw in her mouth, her mind turned and began to think about Uncle Li's purpose.

"Zi——" took a sip, the juice bottomed out, and only the air was left after sucking the ground. Jing Ranran lowered her gaze and glanced at the empty glass, and put the glass on the small table beside the bed.

Standing up and looking up at the ceiling, her eyes lingered inch by inch over the interior decoration, pondered for a while, walked to the door, and said to the people outside:

"I'll change my clothes, don't let anyone in."

After the people outside answered, Jing Ranran closed the door.

Rubbing his palms together, Jing Ranran looked around Yanling's room, and whispered to himself:

"Come on, let's search, are there any secrets in the boss' room!"

Turning around in the toilet, Jing Ranran finally found a transparent silk thread thinner than a hair on the edge of the lid of the toilet flushing tank.

She clicked her tongue twice:

"Look what I found? The boss's frightening defenses?—Even the servants are her security guards, and I am convinced."

This kind of simple to the extreme, the control of the small details of life, there is no need for Yanling to do it herself, and the only person who can enter her room is the person who cleans it every day.

Whose work it is, you can tell at a glance.

If she had rummaged unscrupulously just now, she wouldn't know how many times she would have exposed her impure purpose.

At that time, the boss will face a Jing Ranran who says he loves her on the surface, but actually has another purpose--her fate is beautiful to think about.

half a minute later—

Yanling pushed open the door, and the people inside turned to look at her in surprise, holding a white tulle cloth against their chest, with little cover on their body, and there were a few dark marks on the neck, winding all the way to the On the back, there were a few shallow fingerprints on the bend of the long snow-white legs, which instantly aroused her memory.

The color of her eyes darkened a few degrees, Yan Ling closed the door behind her backhand, and Jing Ranran unconsciously took a few steps back when she saw her approaching, "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in... Yan Shishi, put you away." look! Let me tell you my legs are still weak—”

Yan Ling leaned on the back of the door lightly, smiled and asked her, "Why do you want to change clothes all of a sudden at this point in time?"

"Celebrate that a man who made me feel bad was punished? I'm going to dress up a little more flirtatiously and go around to him to show off my new favorite position!"

Jing Ranran answered her while putting on her clothes, her tone was full of joy of a villain's success.

Jing Ranran: 【The bodyguards in front of the door are only responsible for security. Let's guess who went to tell Boss Yan that I closed the door and changed my clothes?I guess it's the maid. 】

System: [Why can't she just come back and ask the bodyguard at the door by the way? 】

Jing Ranran snorted noblely and coldly in her heart and replied: [Thirteen, you are so old and demented, why do you always forget the magic stick setting that I can read faces? 】

System 1314: [Because I don't want to fulfill your pretense. 】

Jing Ranran: She gave this answer full marks.

After hearing Jing Ranran's answer, Yan Ling's expression went blank for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "Then there's no need, it's enough for me to see you as coquettish."

Jing Ranran's beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, like talking stars, and found that the boss blocked the door and had no intention of letting go, so she pouted and replied reluctantly: "Okay then..."

The expression is very, very regrettable.

Yan Ling was amused by her cute appearance, couldn't help walking over to hug her, kissed her forehead, and asked with a smile:

"He was fined, you are so happy, huh?"

Jing Ranran proudly puffed out her chest, and said without thinking:

"Of course! After all, I know very, very well what it means to be arrogant! Very good!"

Yan Ling smiled softly, resting her chin lightly on her shoulder, looking at the wall behind her, she couldn't help but blurted out:

"You..."

That tone was doting and helpless, as if she would completely tolerate her no matter what she did.

Hearing her sigh, Jing Ranran's eyes widened in a daze. The two couldn't see each other's expressions because of the hugging posture, so Yan Ling couldn't catch her shocked expression either.

But Yanling could feel Jing Ranran's heartbeat speeding up all of a sudden, and the deer bumping wildly.

And her hands that inevitably trembled a bit.

Yan Ling's emotion brought back all Jing Ranran's memories of the last mission.

Obviously one is tyrannical-ruthless and overbearing, even love tends to be predatory, and the other is indifferent on the surface but incredibly soft in heart, why for a moment, Jing Ranran felt that they were so similar as if they were the same person?

The two hugged each other even tighter, and at the same time asked silently in their hearts:

Jing Ranran, who are you?

Yan Shishi, who are you?

Underworld Cui Mansion.

In the corner of the antique courtyard, there is a toffee chair, the upholstered fabric is exquisite and gorgeous Suzhou embroidery, a woman with a particularly lively temperament is leaning on it, regardless of the lotus pattern Hanfu she is wearing, kicking the embroidered shoes Looking for a comfortable posture for playing with the mobile phone.

On the snow-white forearm of the left hand that supports the head, there is a jade bracelet that is so emerald green that it seems to be flowing with liquid. If you look carefully at the ornaments on your body, you will find that they are all offensive or defensive weapons. No one would easily turn their eyes away to provoke her.

The woman's brows and eyes are particularly radiant, her facial features are lively and lively, and her frowns and smiles are like a painting with strong colors.

The Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation once praised her as the little sun of the underworld, because the vigor of such a sunny and lovely person is not like that produced by the underworld at all.

This is Cui Yingying, the precious daughter of Judge Cui, who is well-known throughout the world.

Using her mobile phone to scan all kinds of magic armors that were traded online by those powerful people who have been out of the underworld for hundreds of years, she changed to a prone position, and suddenly tilted her head to look at the white-haired man next to the stone table not far away. Snow Woman.

The same good-looking Hanfu was worn on that person, and there was a sense of tranquility for no reason. Even if it was just slowly twisting the nuts on the table and feeding them to his mouth, his movements were elegant and calm.

"Meng Po, how is Yanyan doing recently?" Cui Yingying asked the woman with a smile.

Although she is in charge of the current world report system, and Jiang Yuyan is considered her subordinate, she is also busy with fixing the system and other things, but she really didn't have time to understand her specific situation.

Granny Meng stopped peeling the nuts, and reached for the teacup on the table. The clear tea brewed with mist, blurring her facial features. She didn't answer and asked, "Is it your arrangement?"

Cui Yingying widened her round eyes in surprise, but replied innocently: "How is it possible, Po Meng, you think too much of me."

Before waiting for Po Meng's answer, the woman curled her lips unhappily, and continued on her own:

"I'm dying to give Yanyan another chance to go to the world. I didn't expect them to meet—you can only blame Yuelao for the red rope being tied too firmly."

Granny Meng shook her head disapprovingly, even at this time she was still so gentle, pointing out in a calm voice:

"I don't even believe that you didn't do it on purpose. You let Yuyan go out because you knew that in order to break through the realm, you shared a lot of news that the soul went to all walks of life for experience, right?"

Cui Yingying saw that she had exposed her, so she no longer concealed it, and simply admitted it generously:

"Yes, I did it on purpose. What Yanyan did for her back then, the legend is still circulating in the whole Great Wasteland—but what did she do? Why can she wash away her sins in the world, and even become a queen in the future?" Lie Xianban lives the same life as the sky? But Yan Yan wants to stay in this place where the sun is not visible until she dies?"

"Grandma Meng, you have always known me. I hate those hypocrites in the sky the most. Heaven doesn't care about this, but I don't tolerate it. Reincarnation and retribution, aren't we also part of it? My eyes are dedicated to seeing the injustice in the world God doesn't care, I'll take care of it." The girl put away her indecent playful look, her expression was full of seriousness.

The current world retribution system is something she created after seeing the grievances for so many years. She vowed to make all those who made mistakes get retribution.

Special report to those who are outside the Three Realms and Six Paths, who will not be judged by the laws of heaven and will not be judged by the underworld.

Po Meng watched her unable to speak for a while, her snow-white eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the complex emotions in her eyes were easily suppressed by her in a blink of an eye.

After a while, she sighed faintly, and said helplessly:

"I understand your intention, Yingying. But have you ever thought that it would be best for Yuyan to forget about these things?"

"You asked her to take revenge on that person herself, if she remembered everything one day, what would she do then?"

"Yingying, are you giving someone a life or not?"

The author has something to say: I found that you are all guessing the identity story of the two of them.

I decided to put a little bit up secretly to whet your appetite, hahahahahaha.

I like to see how you guess but fail.

_(:з」∠)_The story of the two of them is still very long!Please be patient and watch slowly.

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