monopolize her

Master Huang's words continued to ring in his ears.

Wen Yuran stared at Master Huang's open and closed lips, and under the high pressure of fear, his chaotic thoughts became clearer little by little.

She is a normal person with a family and a job, and she has clear responsibilities and clear plans to lead a normal life.

She didn't want to be so frightened all the time, guarding against a ghost in the dark.

She doesn't want her thoughts to be exposed to the eyes of others, and she doesn't want her private space to be violated.

Then she will go crazy.

At this moment, Wen Yuran felt that he had figured it out.

She is a businessman, she should know how to stop losses at the right time.

"What can you do?" Wen Yuran looked at Master Huang and opened his mouth slowly.

Master Huang was interrupted, he was caught off guard for a moment, and then reacted in surprise.

"Beauty, do you mean break up?"

Wen Yuran looked at him without answering.

Master Huang cracked a smile and said: "The evil spirit has treasures on her body, and it is very difficult for me to hurt her, so I need your cooperation, beauty."

"How to cooperate?"

"You have to find a way to let the evil spirit take off the treasure. The treasure has spirituality, and you can't wear it back when you take it off. When the time comes, her vitality will be seriously injured, and I can easily disperse the evil spirit."

"She can spy on my thoughts." Wen Yuran stated the facts coldly.

The little girl can spy on her own thoughts, it is impossible for Wen Yuran to coax her, let alone force her.

"Actually... Although the soul consciousness of the evil ghost is attached to you, you can only see some big mood swings and desires. Beauty, you just need to control your emotions and not be noticed by the evil ghost."

"Then can she monitor my behavior?"

"Probably not. The evil spirit dare not take off the treasure, so it can only remain visible. It can pass through walls, but it cannot be invisible."

Wen Yuran clasped his hands together and pressed against his forehead.

Master Huang's words are not like speculation, but more like conviction.

He knew the little girl so well, he probably paid attention to the little girl for a long time.Even before he knew Wen Yuran, he had already set his sights on the little girl.

That's why, by such a coincidence, he ran into Wen Yuran twice on the road, and that's why he repeatedly urged to break up the ghosts.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with her.

She has her purpose, and Master Huang has Master Huang's purpose, and they all lead to the same destination.

Wen Yuran pondered for a moment, raised his head, and said to Master Huang, "I see."

Master Huang whistled briskly: "If you get the treasure, give it to me, so as not to be snatched away by other ghosts and cause harm to the world."

Wen Yuran looked at the longing in Master Huang's eyes.

This master puts everything on the bright side, everything is clear and obvious.

He has selfishness and desires.

He wants treasures.

This is a living human being, a human being who can be analyzed, utilized, and collaborated.

Lilly and Lilly in the business world are nothing more than that. As long as the two parties have a clear understanding of each other and the same goal, they can hold hands and say a happy cooperation.

She wanted to get rid of the little girl.

And Master Huang wanted treasures.

What a pleasure to work with.Wen Yuran thought.

It's still more comfortable to deal with people, the pattern is fixed, and everything can be traced.

After meeting Master Huang, Wen Yuran did not go home, but went to the company.

"If Ning An brings something again, just let me know." Wen Yuran found an assistant as soon as he entered the company.

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he answered "OK".

It seems that the girl named "Ning An" is back in favor again, I really can't look down on it.The assistant clicked his tongue inwardly.

After returning to the office, Wen Yuran checked the time.

It's past six o'clock, and it's almost time for dinner.

Wen Yuran leaned back on the armchair, closed his eyes, and let himself fall into imagination.

She wishes there were eggplants for dinner today.

Want to eat eggplant.

Wen Yuran said to himself, while describing the appearance and taste of eggplant in his heart.

After a while, Wen Yuran opened his eyes, put away his thoughts, and started working.

His fingertips trembled slightly from tension.

Wen Yuran put his hands on the table, suppressing the tension and keeping his mood swings to a minimum.

Just like in the long student days, she overcame the nervousness of speaking on stage, it was not difficult.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There were three steady knocks on the door, and the assistant came in.

"Ning'an delivered the food, Mr. Wen, you think it's..." the assistant asked with reservations.

"Put it on the table." Wen Yuran said.

The assistant put down the lunch box and left. After the assistant closed the door and left, Wen Yuran got up, walked to the low table, and took the lunch box slowly.

The fragrance of eggplant burst out.

In the lunch box, the eggplant soaked in soy sauce is slightly brown, and it is shiny under the lamp. The tangy aroma rushes into the tip of the nose.

The heart beat twice faster.

She quickly covered the lunch box with trembling hands, without any appetite.Even if he understood the facts, Wen Yuran still felt a bit of unspeakable horror when his thoughts were really cut open.

The box of lunch, left untouched to the last bite, hung on the low table in the office, and was taken away by the secretary in charge of cleaning and tidying up at night.

Four days passed peacefully.

As long as Wen Yuran is in the company, dinner will be delivered as usual in the evening.

Wen Yuran tried to adjust the intensity of craving, wanting to eat in different ways, such as tomatoes, apples, spicy...

She found that as long as her craving was below a threshold, the food she wanted would not appear in the dinner.

Wen Yuran felt that he had figured out the trick.

In other words, as long as you control your emotional fluctuations not to exceed that threshold, the little girl will not be able to perceive her emotions.

very perfect.

This seems to be the rules of the game she is familiar with, just like the situation of competing for resources and crowding out competitors. She only needs to keep calm, test the truth, find weaknesses, apply strength, and then quietly look down at the opponent's cornered appearance .

There is assurance and there is gambling, advancing step by step, each step is sober and full of sense of accomplishment.

She wondered if the little girl also had this kind of state of mind when she watched her walk into that sweet trap step by step.

As soon as the thought popped up, the last sliver of shame in her heart disappeared.