Chapter 82: If you can't think of a title, you can only be perfunctory
"There are three children in the company who have nowhere to go, so they stay at our house for a while, but our family is too small. ”
Eleven got up from bed and put on his clothes.
"How old are those kids?"
Bei Bei retracted into the quilt again.
"The youngest is about 10 years old, the older is 16, and the oldest is about 20. ”
"Brother, the remaining two are not children anymore......
The muffled voice replied, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
No matter what happened, as long as it was related to the company in Eleven, then Bei Bei would not be too surprised.
She didn't know what her brother's company was all about, but she knew it was not easy.
The elder brother is a student, but he has a lot of money, and Bei Bei knows that the money comes from the company.
But why would the company accept a student to work?
There was no doubt that there must be something wrong with that company, but Bei Bei wouldn't bother with those.
For her, as long as the brother and sister are not separated, the former parting has given her too many bitter memories.
If it weren't for the person named Zhang Yue in the company who picked up his brother, I'm afraid my brother would be a different person now.
If it weren't for the company, I am afraid that I and my brother would not be able to be together, and they might have been adopted separately long ago.
Bei Bei clearly remembers that on the day his brother left, a lot of police came.
Bei Bei didn't know why so many police officers came, but she knew one thing very well, the person who picked up her brother would never be simple.
And now, knowing that my brother works in a mysterious company, that company is definitely not simple.
In short, as long as it can be related to the company, Bei Bei basically won't say anything, and he won't feel weird.
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Eleven was busy in the kitchen and made three bowls of noodles.
The scent drew the prince out of the room, and when he came to Eleven, he watched him go about his work, and his saliva flowed down his mouth as he looked at the bowls of noodles.
"Stayed up late again?"
Eleven didn't reply, and brought two bowls of noodles with chopsticks to the table.
The rest of the bowl will be served by the prince himself.
By the time he looked back at the prince, he had already put his noodles on the table expectantly.
Then, feasting, the sound of snorting in his mouth is not over.
The yellow hair is messy, and the dark circles under the eyes are very obvious.
Needless to say, it must have stayed up late again, which is the prince's stinky problem.
"Have you found the house?"
"Well, bath, bath!"
The prince said vaguely, like a starving ghost rushing to be reincarnated.
Finally, the small half bowl was swallowed and a long breath was exhaled.
"If you were a woman, I would definitely marry you!"
I said this inexplicably, and then began to gulp again.
glanced at the prince and didn't bother to pay attention to it, Eleven went to Beibei's room, but the little girl was still bedridden.
"Okay, get up and eat, I'm tired of not eating noodles anymore......"
Eleven's bitter persuasion pulled her in.
"Bang!"
But the little girl soon fell down again, still unwilling to get up.
"Bei Bei has fallen under the curse of the sleeping beauty, and needs the prince to kiss her to get up!"
The little girl pursed her lips, waiting for the reward.
"Okay, I'll call the prince!"
Eleven was about to leave as he spoke, and Bei Bei was instantly anxious and quickly sat up.
"It's not that prince, it's a fairy tale prince, Your Royal Highness!"
"Oh, really?"
Eleven pretended to suddenly realize:
"But we don't have that kind of prince in our family. ”
"Then my brother will replace him, and if he doesn't kiss Beibei, he will lie in bed and never get up. ”
After saying that, he pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and waited to be kissed.
Eleven put his index finger horizontally on the little girl's lips and touched it for a moment, then quickly pulled it back.
"Is it okay now?"
He pretended to look helpless.
Bei Bei blushed, opened her eyes, lowered her head, her face was a little hot, and she hummed a little embarrassed.
At last, she got out of bed, got dressed, sat down in front of the dressing table, and Eleven tied her hair in braids and brought a bow hairpin, and the little girl immediately became much more energetic.
"I'll wait for you below, and you'll come down after washing your face!"
Leaving such a sentence, Eleven went to the hall on the first floor to eat noodles.
The sound of water in the bathroom came to the prince who was taking a bath after eating noodles.
The prince knew very well that Eleven would never let himself go because he stayed up late last night, and he would have to be a tour guide to take him to see the house later, so it was better to take a shower and sober up now.
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In the basement room of the Little Black Cat Hotel on the ancient street, the white chef came in with three more meals.
This is already the second time today.
At this moment, it was already noon, and Eleven still hadn't come, so the meal of the three Moon Kings was in charge of Chef Bai.
The three of them stared at him with some fear, but the white chef never said much, left the food and left.
Soon, the three children gathered around the table.
Garfield boasted of scooping a spoonful of egg custard, blowing it, and stuffing it into his mouth, very satisfied.
The spoon had been taught by Eleven the last time they met yesterday, and she was the best of the three, and she was very proud of that.
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"Does the master not want us anymore?"
Just when Garfield was still immersed in happiness, the Moon King said this coldly.
Garfield was stunned, and the happiness he had just had just now immediately vanished, and the spoon fell on the table with a clang.
At first, she didn't think about it so much, but now when the Moon King said this, her heart immediately panicked, and she was a little overwhelmed.
"Yes, yes?"
Cinderella next to her instantly looked like ashes, and spoke, and then, a great negative emotion covered her whole body:
"Well, actually, it's not a big deal, anyway, we're beasts that no one cares about......
Really, it's really normal, but maybe it's me......"
A bitter smile of desperate self-reproach appeared on Cinderella's face:
"I, I shouldn't have dragged him down, no human likes rats...... , he, he probably hates me too, just doesn't show it......
I'm so sorry to be alive, really, ......"
As she spoke, tears flowed down her face unintentionally, her face was pale and miserable, and her tone was like an emotionless machine:
"It's all my fault,...... It's all my fault, living to make others obstructed......
The ...... that should turn into an earthworm I can't see the light in the soil all my life...... I won't cause trouble to others......"
The negative emotions became denser and denser, and the Cinderella in the eyes of the Moon King and Garfield seemed to be wrapped in a black mist, which was grinding people's minds.
The Moon King, who was still in a very depressed mood, saw that Cinderella was negative and became this bird-like, and he didn't care about his own mood, so he hurriedly comforted him, he was afraid that he would be infected if he continued like this.
Unexpectedly, just after forcing a smile and a few words of comfort, a person walked in.
It was eleven, and he was carrying a bag of fruit in his hand.