Chapter Twenty-Seven: Stay With Me
Willow made a phone call to scoop up the luggage in Shu'er's room, and Shu'er just silently opened the box and scooped out the clothes she was going to wear, and then walked into the bathroom without saying a word.
Closing the door, the book took a deep breath and reached out to scoop the long chestnut hair from his headβit was originally a wig. The long black hair immediately poured down and fell down to the waist like soft silk.
Carefully wash off the heavy makeup on your face, knowing that the skin in the mirror has returned to a clean and white appearance, and there are water droplets slowly dripping down.
When she took off her clothes, Shu'er simply took a shower, anyway, the hot dance consumed a lot of her body.
Walking out of the bathroom, Shu'er restored her appearance of long hair in white clothes and black pants, clean and simple, very eye-catching.
"Stay with me during this time on the ship, just like when you were injured in the hotel, I promise not to touch you, you will be free after you get off the ship, but other than that, you will do whatever I say."
Willow's voice was only indifferent, and it was difficult for the book to judge anything, and in such a situation, she almost had to agree.
"But, Mr. Winke, it sounds like you're losing money."
He was noncommittal, and just said, "That's my business, isn't it?" Besides, you have no other choice. Finally, he frowned, as if thinking of something, "I will not interfere with anything other than what I want you to do and what I don't allow you to do." β
Shu'er lowered his head and whispered, "Okay." β
After that, put the things in your hand into the box, fold them neatly, and put them away.
After finishing a qiΔ, Shu'er walked to the sofa opposite Willow and sat down, "What do you want me to do?" β
Willow looked at her, "I want to know, how many languages do you know?" β
Shu'er frowned instinctively, and only replied after half a second, "Twelve." β
There are two answers that are usually false, answered too quickly, or need to be considered. Because some answers are something to consider and some are not at all.
In fact, he was not interested in the subject, but before she left that day, she translated the classical text into fluent English, and even added notes in some places.
This is obviously not something that ordinary people can do, just to say that it is an old language that is almost disappearing in the world, and few people can understand it except for the elderly experts, and she seems to not only understand, but also knows very well, except for the language. She even had a little bit of a sense of that culture.
"I thought that with your cleverness and prudence, you should do your best to avoid having sex with other people's secrets." Willow looked into her eyes, trying to see something in them.
Shu'er moved her lips, "That's because, to be honest, I'm not sure if I still have a chance to meet you again, if not, I'll do what I can for you." β
"But," Willow's expression seemed troubled, but there was a smile in his eyes, "you're so sure, I'm not going to bother you just in case." β
Shu'er lowered his eyes and looked at him with a light smile, "I forgot nothing when I walked out of that door, I won't say anything, I know you know I won't say anything." β
After she finished speaking, he smiled, and he didn't ask anything more, such as how could she be the duke's daughter in London, and for example, she was the most authentic eldest lady of the Nan family, but she would appear in the underground store of the black market.
She had a gut feeling that she didn't have to say anything, this man had seen a lot of things.
Ask for gold medals, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for comments, ask for red envelopes, ask for gifts, all kinds of requests, what do you want, smash them over!