[Tutor] Prince's arrest warrant

Vengley.

The leader of the Italian mafia, of course, there is no doubt about it.

Balian, belonging to Vongola's assassination unit, claims to only obey the orders of the ninth-generation leader of Vengele and ignores the young and promising leader of the tenth generation. The reason for the middle school student Judaime's subordinates... Ahem, of course, these are just rumors, and it is absolutely impossible for someone with a heart to mention this matter in front of the leader of Balian——XANXUS—if he still wants to live.

Both Pengelie and Balian have a common feature, that is, they extend downwards and are divided into six divisions: Rain Shou, Lan Shou, Thunder Shou, Qing Shou, Cloud Shou, and Mist Shou.

The bosses of the six departments of the two bases also have explosive combat effectiveness, the same full of personality, and the same loyalty to their own bosses. Naturally, the same... The destructive power exploded, and it also made the leader of the Judaimu—the young The son of Dakong is quite a headache.

Working under such a smoky organization, Cornelia deeply felt Alexander, and this feeling became more and more intense as her working hours extended.

Of course, if she had a choice, she would prefer to be an ordinary office worker, live an ordinary life, find an ordinary partner to marry, and live an ordinary life like this.Sounds like a pretty common wish, doesn't it?However, there is an unreachable gap between such a beautiful and ordinary wish and her... It sounds like a sad story.

The clock on the wall had wobbled to three o'clock in the morning.

Cornelia Clarke, who was sitting at the table, rubbed her swollen brows, and the documents in her hand began to gradually loosen in her retina.Only then did she remember, as if she hadn't closed her eyes all day and night...God, it's really not a good thing to have a lazy and self-willed boss.

Because his subordinates must maintain a high degree of vigilance every minute to face the huge amount of tasks that fall from the sky from time to time, which she can deeply understand from herself.

Putting down the pen in her hand, Connie quickly climbed into bed, because she had to go to bed, otherwise she would not be able to wake Bell up on time the next day.Speaking of this, Koni has to admire the keen insight of her boss, Balian Lanshou. Last month, because she had something to do in the morning, she had to ask another colleague to wake him up and wait for her to come back. It was only later that I learned that Bell directly poked the opponent into a human hourglass and sent him to the medical team...

In general, it is still the same sentence, it is really hard to have a boss who is willful and addicted to killing.

The morning sun is very bright and clear, which makes people inexplicably energetic early in the morning.

"Master Bell? Lord Bell?" Koni stood outside the door and tried to knock on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

Frowning slightly, her dark blue eyes were stained with helplessness, she turned the doorknob, and she said "excuse me" softly and walked in.

The soft golden light spreads in along the window sills, complementing the European-style architecture inside the house. From the interior decoration alone, it can be seen that although the owner of the house is not rich, he is definitely not poor.

She has heard from people in the same department that Bell used to be a prince or something. Don't ask why there is such a gossip in Balian. Even if it is a company, there are still a few gossips in every department. What about the people, not to mention the mafia with mixed fish and dragons?

Ah, it seems that I have thought a little too much.At any rate, she withdrew her thoughts, and didn't bother to discuss Bell's identity. She hurried to the house, where there was a big Buddha waiting for her.

"Master Bell? Lord Bell?" She tried to call a few times. The person lying on the bed wrapped in a thick and soft velvet blanket was standing resolutely with only a clump of short golden hair, and he really hadn't woken up yet.

Sighing silently, mourning her luck, Cori habitually whispered "Sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Bell" and then stepped forward, bent down, and stretched out her hand.

This set of movements is extremely smooth.

The thick velvet quilt finally deformed under her tugging, revealing the furry head inside, and the face covered by messy bangs over the eyes.

She let go of her hand, sighed helplessly: "Master Bell, it's already 09:30 in the morning, it's time for you to get up."

The corner of the mouth of the person on the bed moved, and finally slowly split to form a strange arc. The voice was still hazy, "Hee hee hee... Koni, good morning~"

No, I'm not fine at all - she silently added something in her heart and then straightened up, since her boss is already awake, then there is no need for her to make any other unnecessary actions.

"Master Bell, although I know you may not listen, I still want to advise you that it is best not to bury your head under the quilt when you sleep at night, as it will cause your breathing to be poor due to lack of oxygen, and your exhaled The inability of carbon dioxide to exchange gas with the outside world will hinder your metabolism. It is very bad for your body.” While tidying up the messy clothes under the bed, she couldn’t help but chatter a few words, although most of her boss would have a left ear Into the right ear and out.

Sure enough, the person on the bed yawned lazily in the next second, and his usual frivolous voice was full of confusion, "Kony, you repeat this every day, the prince is tired of listening to it~"

She glanced at someone who was lying on the bed with his hands on his arms, and Bell's mouth was still without any warmth, looking in her direction with a half-smile.

Well...she knew she was doing unnecessary things again.

"She knows, Lord Bell." Connie quickly lowered her head, narrowed her eyebrows and explained the same thing as usual, "She has already ironed the clothes to be worn today, and besides, after you got drunk last night, you and Kiri Shou For the losses caused by your lord, the Minister of Finance has made a list and put it in the office, and I can give it to you for review after dinner."

The person on the bed didn't seem surprised by this at all, but turned over and turned sideways, and yawned lazily again.

"That stingy miser Mengding... Forget it, the prince is not short of this money anyway, just take the prince's gold card and give it to him later, hehehe..."

Here it is again, this kind of meaningless laughter, for some reason, every time she hears this laughter, she always feels a sense of dread, this reaction has not changed after three years of adaptation, and finally she simply gave up up.

In fact, Cornelia is not good at dealing with this boss who laughs strangely and acts unpredictable from time to time, but the most important job of a subordinate is to build a good relationship with the leader.Thanks to this, she has been working hard to find out Bell's temper since she took office in Balian Lanshou's department for three years.

I have to say that to some extent, she is a very conscientious subordinate and a very patient woman.

"Then, if Lord Bell has no objection, I will sign the list, and at eight o'clock in the morning, Lord Yushou will throw over a document and ask you to see it yourself."

The person on the bed lacked interest, and did not have any mood swings at all because of her words. He was still as lazy as a cat that just woke up, and he didn't know whether he had listened to what she said.

"Anyway, there are some messy things again, Koni, you don't need to tell the prince about these things~ you can deal with them directly~"

"Okay, Lord Bell."

Finally, she explained clearly what she had to explain, and then she hugged the clothes she had just put away, turned around and walked towards the door, "If there is nothing else, Mr. Bell, I will take my leave now, and," paused Voice, she raised her tone slightly so that the person on the bed could hear clearly, "At ten o'clock I will let the cleaners come in to clean up the house, before that I hope you can get up and don't scare them with a knife again, after all The girl you nailed to the wall last month is still lying in the hospital."

"Hee hee~ When did you start caring about these boring things, Koni~"

"Master Bell, you know, I just don't want to spend half of every month looking for a competent maid."

Besides, it's hard to do work these days.It is even more difficult to find a well-organized maid who is able to take care of Bell's internal affairs. Basically, every time she goes out to recruit, when she hears that the other party is a Balian, half of them will disperse. Said it was Bell who disappeared for another two-thirds.

It was in this difficult situation that every time Connie managed to find a girl who could be in charge of Bell's internal affairs, she ended up being tortured by Bell because of some minor problems like last time, or she saw inexplicable scenes and said nothing. here it is.

For this reason, up to now, she is the only one who is directly in charge of Bell's personal daily life, a small clerk in Lanshou Department.

God knows how hard she is, okay?

"Okay, okay~ I see." The blond man smiled frivolously and charmingly, stretched out a **** arm from under the quilt and waved lazily at her, "Kony, you can do what you have to do It’s over~ Although the prince doesn’t mind changing clothes in front of you~”

Sorry, she minds.

In order to prevent this man who doesn't play cards according to common sense from doing anything out of the ordinary—after spending three years with him, she has learned enough that as long as he thinks, anything that seems impossible is absolutely 100% in his eyes. % Feasible——she decided to leave obediently and wisely.

"...I'll take my leave now, Lord Bell."

"What a pity~ I want to see how Koni blushes~"

Even though she knew it was just a bad taste in his own bones, she still frowned insignificantly.Connie thought that maybe her concentration was not enough, so she couldn't turn around to face this man who made fun of teasing her from time to time, so she just turned her back to Bell and said goodbye again, and left here. Bell didn't speak, probably because he hadn't really woken up yet, or maybe because he didn't bother to talk to her.

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