super dangerous novelist

Jiang Yexue was really annoyed and even a little angry that the old leader summoned him for the third time at the time he had clearly stated.

After hanging up the phone call of Mori Ogai, who was in charge of treating the leader and became a confidant for no reason, Eno slightly opened his mouth to hold a half-burnt cigarette in his mouth. A wisp of white smoke rose from the burning cigarette butt and spread, blurring the boy's right cheek The tear mole on his face and the mole on the corner of his mouth add a bit of hazy beauty to him that makes it difficult to distinguish his gender.

What happened to the first two times?

It happened for the first time a month ago, in the middle of the night when the news about the coalition of the top forces in Yokohama leaked, the leader called him over like a frightened orangutan after four or five contact persons.

The second time was an extremely ridiculous farce. Stimulated by the first incident, the elderly leader clamored to let his capable men clean up all the organizations in Yokohama. Only after Jiang Ye appeared did he barely regain his sanity.

His thoughts have been interrupted twice. Although Jiang Ye Xuezhen is an operator of Mafia, he once mentioned to the old leader that the nights of the last few days of the week are the time for him to sort out his knowledge, and he does not want to be disturbed.

However, the old leader nodded on the surface, and there was a slight or heavy mockery in his words and demeanor.

Jiang Yexue was really sure that it wasn't that the old leader had forgotten the previous agreement, but that he felt it was insignificant and ignored it on his own initiative.

This time Mori Ogai summoned him as well, saying that he had something important to tell him.

It is to inform, not to discuss, to come and go as soon as you call.

"Tsk..." Boss Goubi is really annoying.

Jiang Yexue left uneven bite marks on the cigarette filter with her canine teeth, which were sharper than ordinary people. He was agitated and couldn't think of how to retaliate. In the end, he could only take a puff to anesthetize himself with nicotine.

Sparks moved upwards along the gray soot, and wanted to inhale the whole stick in one breath, but halfway killed a wheat-colored hand that also belonged to the boy.

That hand stretched out the index finger and middle finger to clamp the junction of the cigarette filter and the cigarette butt, pulled it out of Jiang Ye Xuezhen's mouth without any hesitation, and then twisted it into the ashtray full of cigarette remains.

The lips still had the warm touch that the other party's fingers had accidentally brushed against. Jiang Yexuan raised his eyes, with a trace of complaint in his eyes, "Oda, don't you even want me to be satisfied?"

The boy named Sakunosuke Oda looked at Eno, his dark eyes were full of helplessness that didn't fit his age, "According to your smoking level, you won't live long."

Jiang Yexuan tilted his head, his golden eyes blinked innocently, "But Oda, the color of your eyes really looks like burnt soot."

"Does that have anything to do with your excessive smoking?"

"No, it's just a temporary idea."

"Didn't you be summoned by the leader? Go early and return early."

Jiang Yexue pouted childishly, crumpled up the waste manuscript just written in front of him, and stuffed it into the ashtray full of cigarette butts like he was angry.

Oda Sakunosuke helped his forehead helplessly, and looked back at Eno who wobbled and stood up and walked in a hurry, "Do you want to send it?"

A quarter of an hour later, a motorcycle stopped beside a tall, dark building.

Jiang Yexue really didn't like wearing a helmet. Her shoulder-length black short hair was blown into a mess by the wind, and the knitted sweater on her shoulders was hanging on her upper arm. She jumped out of the car with her thin legs.

He knocked on Oda's helmet, and the latter lifted the windshield, before he said, "I'll wait for you below."

Hearing these words, Jiang Ye jumped into the building.

Take the elevator to the floor where the leader is. As soon as the elevator door opens, you can see the friendly face of an old acquaintance.

"Have you been waiting here? Ogai."

Mori Ogai is 30 years old anyway, and it is basically impossible to talk to a boy who looks like a teenager in an equal tone.

But there are exceptions to everything, and Jiang Yexue is really the exception.

"The leader is angry again, and he can't be appeased at all. He will definitely be used as a punching bag if he stays in it." Mori Ogai's black hair was slightly messed up by his hands, and there were a few stubbles on his chin. He was originally very sunny and handsome. On the contrary, the image of the gown is set off by him, which is full of decadence.

Jiang Yeyuki was really not surprised. He took an orange-flavored hard candy that Oda Sakunosuke gave him and threw it into his mouth. He licked it aside with his tongue, making a rounded arc on one side of his cheek.

"Do you know what it is?" The sweet smell of oranges overflowed from his mouth.

Mori Ogai walked beside him, shaking his head when he heard the words, "I don't know, only the leader has read that letter, maybe it happens to be related to you, if it is a letter of challenge from other organizations, he will not lose his mind."

Jiang Yexue really sucked on the candy, looked at the corridor ahead and fell silent.

The two came to the door of the old leader's room for cultivation. Jiang Ye put his hand on the doorknob, said "I'm in" and pushed the door open.

Nuoda's room was lit only by a warm yellow desk lamp, and the inner side was the chief's bed, and there was a wine-red carpet beside the bed covered with torn pieces of paper.

The old leader sitting on the bed had gloomy eyes, his skinny face looked hideous and ridiculous, and he opened his mouth to mumble something, at least before Jiang Ye Xuezhen came in.

After seeing the person he wanted to meet, the leader stared at Jiang Ye and turned into paranoia, "Jiano, listen up! You will always be the dog of Mafia at the port! You are the dog I picked up, even if I die, You can't leave here either!"

Jiang Yexue really looked back at Mori Ogai, who closed the door for him wisely, completely isolating the old leader's hysterical shouts from the corridor outside.

The black-haired boy standing at the door silently bit the hard candy in his mouth, and the rich sweet aroma filled his mouth.

Afterwards, the boy raised his face and walked to the bedside, his smile touched the mole under the right eyelid and the corner of the mouth on the same side, like a pure and innocent angel.

Bending down slightly, facing the leader's slack eyes, his voice was soft with the magnetism unique to young people, very bewitching.

"Okay, everything is under the leader's arrangement."

"You can only be the dog of port Mafia all your life!" the leader repeated nervously.

Jiang Yexue responded without hesitation: "Then I am."

The golden eyes flashed with affectionate water, and as the young man spoke, the sweet smell of oranges wrapped in the smell of cigarette residue poured down, the leader seemed to be soothed strangely, and his breath returned to calm.

Jiang Ye looked down at the confetti on the ground, and rubbed it casually with the toes of his small leather shoes, "So someone wants to poach me from the leader?"

Speaking of this, the leader's face became ugly again, "Those bullshit conjurers who can only bluff and deceive! People who are trying to take me away!"

Conjurer?It was the first time for Jiang Ye Xuezhen to hear this term, and he blinked curiously.

"You won't go, they are a group of liars who are as greedy as ants!" The leader belittled mercilessly, and at the same time concealed from Jiang Ye the fact that he might have the ability to conjure magic that was mentioned in the letter.

"That's it?" Jiang Yexue stood up straight, "Is this what the leader wants to tell me?"

"That's right, keep it in your mind! Jiang Ye, there is no room for you anywhere except here!"

Jiang Ye heard this so many times that his ears were almost calloused. The old leader was sensitive and paranoid, and his egoism was strong. Even so, he still felt that he should remind him again, "Boss, didn't I say not to disturb me in the middle of the weekend?" I'm going to have a headache if you're always like this."

Most people will not make any demands on their superiors, let alone complain to their uncertain bosses.

But Jiang Yexue is really not an ordinary person.

And the old chief needed his abilities.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter at all compared to my intentions." After the leader got angry, he turned into a weak state of anger, "Jiang, haven't I pampered you enough? For a dispensable thing Get angry with me, do you think it's right?"

Dispensable things?

Does this person know what they are talking about?

The smile on Jiang Yexue's face froze for a moment, and then completely stretched out, "The leader is right, I shouldn't be obsessed with a thing that can be. I promise that it will never happen again in the future. thing."

The leader thought that he was clearly aware of his self-consciousness as a dog, and after letting go of the stone in his heart, he closed his eyes and prepared to rest, "It's good that you understand, step back."

"Yes, chief."

Mori Owai waited at the door until Jiang Ye came out, and when he saw that the leader was asleep, they took the elevator downstairs together.

In the elevator, Jiang Ye Xuezhen leaned against the inner wall of the elevator, and his eyes fell on the corner where no one was there.

"How is Yuki-sama's novel writing going?" Mori Ogai couldn't help smiling when he remembered the clumsy handwriting that was as immature as a child's that he had seen before.

"It sucks." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ye shifted his gaze to him, his golden eyes swept him up and down, his crooked body leaned forward slightly, and the fine black hair on the back of his neck drooped down.

"What do you want to say?"

"Go out and talk." The boy stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his slightly narrowed eyes overflowing with a dangerous color.

Mori Ogai replied with a noncommittal smile, "You're really naughty, Mr. Yuki."

On the surface, the rhetoric tricks the leader into turning around, the needle is hidden behind the scenes to hide the murderous intent, the true and false love in the eyes is unclear, and the enviable skills are all Xue Zhen's unique skills.

Too bad it's a boy.

Oda Sakunosuke sat on the motorcycle with his helmet in his arms. Only 10 minutes later, he saw Eno Yukima come out with a man in a white coat.

After Xuezhen left the eyes and ears set up at the door, she suddenly reached out and pulled the man's tie to pull him closer to her.

The man also actively bent his back very obediently, his ears seemed to be attached to the side of the other's face, and at the same time his eyes fell on Xuezhen's hands, smiling slightly.

"Rebel, Ogai, follow your plan."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai slowly showed a cold smile.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what Eno said, his sight was blocked by that man.

After a few seconds, the two finally separated.

Jiang Ye also smiled and bid farewell to the other party, and quickened his pace to walk to Oda.

Looking at Eno with a happy smile on his face, Oda ignored the strange guess in his heart, "Is your mood better?"

Jiang Yexue really sat up, put his arms around the opponent's thin waist, and put his head on his back obediently, "Yeah!"

"Let's go back!"

What if the leader is not good?

Just find a way to turn him into an obedient and good leader...