Lyudmila instinctively wanted to kiss Roland back, but she was embarrassed by the crowd around her, so she took his hand and murmured, "I don't quite understand your mind...... In fact, I have long found out that you never mind using your charisma to influence anyone, so that they unknowingly become your followers, circling around your baton, but never trying to convince me to change those ...... Naïve and naïve thoughts, what is there in me that deserves such protection from you? Sometimes I think my thoughts are stupid, why don't you correct me, why don't you try to make me a believer in you, worship you with all my heart, and obey you, isn't that good? ”

Roland shrugged: "Correct? I also look forward to your growing up, and one day you will use your kindness and integrity to correct my own mercenary interests. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Hmm, you're kidding you when you say that, you're suddenly under a lot of pressure, right?"

"Whatever you think, don't forget your original intention."

"Huh? What is the original intention? ”

"Once upon a time there was a place where the devil was rampant, and all those who dared to resist were brutally killed by the devil with magic, and people tried many ways to deal with the devil but it didn't work, and then a young man came up with an idea, and guess what? He pretended to take refuge in the devil, worshipped the devil as his teacher, and followed the devil to learn spells, so he became more and more powerful, until one day he surpassed his teacher and killed the devil using the spells the devil taught him. ”

"That's good! He succeeded, and then what? ”

"And then, he himself became a devil."

Lyudmila's heart sank. She seemed to have sensed something from Roland's allegory, but it was too vague for her to sort it out and refine it into a clear idea for a while.

Roland smiled slightly, raised his hand to help her comb her sideburns, and said leisurely: "I don't want to become a devil, so you have to stay by my side." ”

"I hate it, you guy is really not happy to talk!" Lyudmila punched him in disgust, and then hugged his arms tightly, full of sweetness.

She didn't understand what Roland saw in her to be so special and unrealistic to expect from her. She also doesn't think that her intelligence is enough to change Roland, but she still enjoys the feeling of being pinned on by her sweetheart.

She prefers to be dependent on Roland rather than dependent on Roland. Just as she did when she was a child, she walked through the streets of the city by the hand of the little boy, full of thoughts about getting him something good to eat, and beating anyone who tried to bully Roland. This chat reminded her of her childhood, time has not changed everything, she is still his big sister.

"Mr. Roland, you're here!" The store supervisor was a professional manager hired by the Kourd Temple, and when he saw Roland, he immediately greeted him with a smile, invited him and Lyudmila to sit down for tea, and said to the secretary beside him: "Go and bring the account books of the past few days, and ask Mr. Roland to look at them." ”

Lyudmila was taken aback, tugged at Roland's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Why did you show you the account books of the store, you have shares in this store?" ”

Roland shook his head and smiled: "I have no direct business with this store, but the bonds I bought, whether I can get the predetermined interest depends on the profitability of the competition, this store is an important part of the business operation system of the competition, according to its profitability can foresee the prospect of bond profits, in order to avoid account fraud, I led the formation of a joint multi-party The Interim Audit Committee, which is responsible for supervising and auditing the financial revenues and expenditures of the relevant commercial departments of the competition, I am the main person in charge of this committee, and I came here a few days ago to check the accounts, and the manager naturally remembers me. ”

Lyudmila half-understood (⊙o⊙) Oh, "Then do you want to check the accounts today?" ”

"We don't have that spare time, we're here to buy things." Roland weighed the thick ledger in his hand, put it on the table, and was about to walk away, when a white and beautiful palm reached out from his side and caught the ledger he had dropped.

"Hey! It's not something customers can see! Lyudmila hurriedly stopped the girl in the black dress who was casually flipping through the ledger.

Hearing this, the other party raised his head and smiled at her, and his beautiful face made Lyudmila feel amazed, and it took a few seconds to realize that the other party was a little familiar.

"Are you...... Tamara? ”

"Miss Lyudmila is so forgetful, we met in the underground Garden of the Dead not long ago."

Hearing her mention this stubble, Lyudmila couldn't help but feel angry, "Of course I remember that you did a good job in the cemetery, especially to my father's heroic spirit!" ”

Tamara ignored her angry rebuke, picked up the ledger and approached Roland, and said softly, "There is something wrong here, there are traces of alteration in the numbers. ”

"Probably I made a mistake in the bookkeeping, so I changed it."

"Disobedience is disobedience, I'll take stock later, they'd better not let me get caught."

Lyudmila stood by and watched them talk cordially, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but rush up and grab Tamara's arm, drag her away from Roland, and said angrily: "What are you doing! ”

"Isn't it obvious to check the accounts?" Tamara shrugged innocently.

"What's the matter with you, and which round will you check the accounts?"

Tamara smiled proudly, and her lips opened slightly, revealing her white and neat teeth like broken jade.

"I am also a member of the Interim Audit Committee, do you think I am qualified to participate in the audit of the accounts?"

"You lied ......" Lyudmila turned her head to look at Roland, expecting him to expose Tamara's lies to her face, but she was disappointed and her voice weakened.

Tamara raised her chin and smiled reservedly, squeezed past the giantess, and said to Roland: "I'll talk about the accounts later, I overheard you talk about the story of the public green space and the crisis of the deer herd just now, it's very touching, why don't we find a quiet place to have a cup of tea and talk about this topic in depth?" ”

"Hey! Don't be air! Lyudmila exploded again, "What do you mean by 'overheard'?" You've been secretly following us, haven't you? ”

"No, I just passed by here and heard a few words......

"You're lying! There's no way I'm going to be able to hide any movement around me, and in less than a minute you've been there, you'll be able to hear me and Roland talking in private! ”

"Hmph, cunning giantess," Tamara muttered, touching her chin, "I almost forgot that you rangers are good at listening and can hear insects chirping in the forest." ”

"Who is cunning? You're still unreasonable! "Lyudmila was simply mad at her.

"'Cunning' is my favorite compliment, if you don't appreciate it, forget it." The vampire princess took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead, put on a delicate appearance, and then began to force words: "The sun is a little big today, I hate strong light, so when I went out, I applied a 'stealth technique' to myself, and you didn't notice that I was following Roland in time, only you blame yourself for being careless." ”

“…… Do you know how to write shame? ”

"Want to see me ashamed? Well, I'm going to meet you. Tamara raised her finger and poked lightly on her cheek, using a "magic trick", and her snow-jade white and pink cheeks immediately flushed with shyness.

Lyudmila was shocked when she saw this: "Hey~~ This is blushing?!" If your face changes, it can only mean that you have no face, no skin, and no shame at all! ”

"Knowing that I am a person without shame, why do you still talk such nonsense to me, do you still expect to touch my conscience?"

Lyudmila was speechless, unable to understand how there could be such a person in the world who is proud of shamelessness!

Roland shook his girlfriend's hand hard, hinting that she couldn't be angry about such a trivial matter, turned his head to look at Tamara, and coldly spat out a word.

"Don't you think there's a lot of people here?" (To be continued.) )