Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

Sister Leng: ...No! I'm very restrained, and now I'm more restrained, please see that I'm restrained, can you leave immediately?

Obviously, Yan Luan didn't hear Sister Leng's cry in his heart, he went straight to the kitchen.

At this time, the cake in Mochizuki's hand had already come to an end, just in time to open the kitchen door.

So, when Mochizuki looked up, he saw a tall and handsome man standing at the door, so tall!

No! No, the man from here!

"Yan Luan?" Why is this man here?

Mochizuki looked at the cowardly Siyue, and asked her with her eyes: Didn't you say that your boss is so busy that he doesn't even have time to fart? How is this going?

Si Yue: I am wronged, and I don't know why the boss came.

Mochizuki looked at Siyue's bewildered expression and gave up hope.

"What did you make?" Yan Luan looked directly at the big cake on the big table in the kitchen.

Yan Luan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mochizuki, the expression in his eyes was very unclear.

"Cough! We're just having fun, this is a kind of pastry." Mochizuki was about to pick up the cake, which weighed more than ten pounds, with a smile on his face.

"I'll do it." Yan Luan directly took the cake from her hands.

A smile flashed in the man's eyes. If he guessed correctly, the girl actually wanted to throw the cake on the ground...

"Um." Mochizuki lightened her hand, the cake had changed hands and was taken out by the man.

Grass!

Mochizuki wondered for the first time whether someone had seen through her inner thoughts.

Just now, she really wanted to throw the cake to the ground, and let the robot quickly destroy the corpse, but she didn't expect this guy to be smart, and got the cake out first.

Of course, Mochizuki was only suspicious, she wasn't sure if this guy hit him by mistake, sorry to let her be a weak woman carrying a big cake?

Does Yan Luan have the demeanor of a gentleman? She was skeptical.

"Damn it, how can I make this food so beautiful, I can't say it!" Si Yue stared at today's cake in a daze.

Mochizuki glanced at the white cream cake, and didn't think there was anything too overwhelming.

Due to the tight schedule, too much trouble, and the material problem, Mochizuki didn't color the cake at all. This cake was made of original color and original cream.

It's just that she made this princess-style cake, with various patterns painted on the two-tiered cake.

The top layer is carved out of cream into a princess, and she is lying lazily in a castle made of cream.

"This is too beautiful, how do I eat it?" Even Sister Leng, who has long lost her girlish heart, Yu Sister, couldn't bear to destroy the flower with her hands.

"Put it in the freezer for a while, the taste will be better." Mochizuki didn't bother to talk to these two duplicity women.

"When making food, the most important thing is to have a sense of ritual, and pay attention to the taste and taste!"

"As long as you care..." Sister Leng looked anxiously at the freezer where Mochizuki was holding the cake and putting it aside.

"How long will it be iced?" April felt very hungry.

"An hour, let your little princess lie down for a while." Mochizuki joked.

He put on his gloves and washed his hands again, "I'm going to take a shower."

"There are so many problems." Siyue really couldn't figure out why this girl had to take a shower every time she went to the kitchen, "You are all fragrant now, so you don't need to wash."

Mochizuki frowned. It is true that she is now smelling delicious, with a creamy smell on her body...

But Mochizuki just didn't like it, so she turned and went upstairs.

Sister Leng saw that Mochizuki had left, so she found an excuse to go back to her room.

"Boss, what's the purpose of your visit this time?" Si Yue really couldn't figure out what was worth the boss's personal visit.

"Just take a look." Yan Luan looked to the next door.

"How long has he lived here? Is there anything unusual?"

Hearing Yan Luan asked something serious, Si Yue immediately straightened his attitude and sat at the side with a straight posture, "He returned to the imperial capital half a month ago, and has been living in Fugui District, and has never gone out."

Yan Luan lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Boss..." Si Yue hesitated to speak.

In fact, Siyue is very clear that the grievances between Yan Luan and Luoshen are not due to childhood sweethearts falling in love with me, but the fundamental contradiction between the two families.

In Yan Luan's generation, this contradiction has almost reached a dead end.

"Leave him alone." Thinking of what Luoshen did in Sin City, Yan Luan felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Luoshen is a businessman on the surface, but he uses money to control 30% of the federal power, which means that these powers open the door for him to do whatever he wants.

Alas... April sighed.

Luoshen, in her eyes, is an existence that is both good and evil, and he is said to be bad, but he has made great contributions to the people in the entire interstellar world.

But some of the things he did in private were cruel and absolutely anti-human.

This is one of the reasons why the boss has been contradictory.

After entering Yan Luan's team in April, the first lesson was to study Luoshen.

Although she couldn't see what that guy was trying to do, she still had a little guess.

What he and the boss did, after all, lead to the same goal by different routes.

It's just that Luoshen's method is too rough and aggressive...

The two talked about work again.

Siyue felt relieved, it seemed that the boss was really just passing by to take a look.

However, Yan Luan has already found people who he doesn't want to deal with.

The doorbell rang, and when April ushered in the people in person, although his face was serious, his heart was bleeding.

Someone came to share her cake again.

Horse eggs!

It's fine if the boss comes, but why does Luoshen, an inexplicable person, also come?

How annoying!

So, when Mochizuki took a shower, he saw two men with very different temperaments but very seductive, sitting face to face in a room, one on the left and one on the right.

The surrounding spiritual force was overwhelming, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out, almost causing the entire room to tremble, almost floating.

Mochizuki recognized the man sitting opposite Yan Luan at a glance.

However, the faces of the two parties were as usual.

Si Yue was already lying on the sofa under the mental pressure of the two people, like a fish caught by the waves and sunburned on the beach, his pale face almost spit out a mouthful of blood to fit the occasion.

An assistant brought by Luoshen was even more embarrassed. He lay on the floor in a large font, foaming at the mouth.

Mochizuki looked away in disgust, "I said... If you want to fight, there is just a piece of land outside, so that you can better display your abilities."

She strolled down from upstairs, fainting layers of mental power centered on her, breaking up the aura in the room.

In April, a carp stood up, and immediately jumped behind Mochizuki for protection.

She hugged Mochizuki's arm for the rest of her life, "Little Moon, help me, the baby is scared to death."

At this time, the two men had each restrained their mental strength, and looked at each other with a calm expression and smiled.