If you say he is cautious, he will always reveal his true intentions. If you say he is not cautious, he can make up a story to the point of exaggeration.
She didn't even know where to start asking.
After leaving the opera house, Zhiyun returned to the hotel.
She planned to go back to the hotel and wait for Han Qingrang to see if she could get him to come.
Wei Lai was relieved to see her come back. "Boss, did you gain anything from this trip?"
"have."
Zhiyun came out wearing slippers.
Wei Lai followed closely and asked, "What did you gain, Boss?"
Zhiyun stretched out her hand.
Wei Lai: "What does the boss want?"
"My face mask."
"Wait a moment, right away."
Wei Lai quickly returned and took out seven or eight facial masks, placing them in front of Zhiyun: "Boss, this is your mask."
Seeing the pile of facial masks that Wei Lai took out, Zhiyun: "..."
She pulled one out and said, "I think I have several faces."
"As long as the boss wants, you deserve ten faces."
“…”
After tearing open the mask and applying it, Zhiyun said, "I met a very cute little boy today. Guess who the little boy said I look like?"
Guess again...
Why has the boss become more and more like a little woman since she got together with Dr. Han, always keeping people guessing?
Guess guess.
How could he possibly guess?
A hypocritical boss.
"I guess the little boy must have said that the eldest brother is like a fairy from heaven, who came to the mortal world to transcend the tribulation."
Zhiyun glanced at Wei Lai dimly, "Just guess, why do you have to make such an exaggerated guess?"
Wei Lai said innocently, "Boss, that little boy won't say you look like a monster, right? That naughty boy, you need to give him a complete childhood."
“…”
Zhiyun took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She was wearing a face mask and didn't want to get angry. "Are you getting carried away, or am I too weak to lift the knife?"
"Boss, I'm not arrogant, and you can lift the knife. I firmly believe that you can not only lift the knife, but also lift a 30-meter-long knife." After saying that, Wei Lai drank some water to calm himself down.
The corners of Zhiyun's mouth twitched. "Okay, let me tell you the truth. That little boy said I looked like Queen Simantu."
"puff……"
Wei Lai, who was drinking water, almost spit it all out in one breath.
Only half of it was sprayed out, but the look on his face made Zhiyun speechless.
She glared at him, "Why? Don't you believe me? Don't I look majestic and domineering enough?"
Wei Lai didn't dare to laugh, but he had to hold it back. As he kept holding it back, his face looked like he was taking a shit.
"Are you pooping?"
Wei Lai: "..." He is wronged...
"I'm not kidding. When the little boy saw me today, he said I looked like Queen Smantu. I wasn't showing off, I was just very happy. They say that every hundred years, someone who looks like you is discovered in the annals of history. Maybe I'm the reincarnation of that queen."
Wei Laixin read the first half of Zhiyun's letter and ignored the second half.
The second half of the sentence is superstition.
"Wei Lai, don't you know that in the largest sea in Vienna, there is a stone statue of Queen Smantu in the sea?"
Zhiyun mentioned.
Wei Lai was confused and couldn't understand for a moment, "What queen statue is in the sea?"
It seems that Wei Lai's reaction also means that he really doesn't know about this.
Maybe it's just like what the little boy's mother said, because the stone statue of the queen rarely appears in the world and can only be encountered by luck, so people are no longer as fanatical and obsessed as before to record the scene of the queen's stone statue appearing in the world.
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