Chapter 162: Overseer
After Honeysuckle finished speaking, she didn't leave, and sat next to Bai Che with a stool, crossing Erlang's legs: "I want to be your overseer." See if you're really getting down to business. ”
Bai Che: "......"
In the study, alone.
Can you be busy with anything that is not serious?
Alone.
What's not serious?
Honeysuckle held her head and looked at Bai Che's side face: "I found that your face is so good-looking, and from the side, there is no flaw." ”
Bai Che: "......"
He doesn't speak.
Try to concentrate on official business as much as possible.
Honeysuckle reached out and pinched his face: "Ah, it's as soft as I thought." ”
Delicate and soft.
It feels great.
Envy.
Honeysuckle: "I may not be as pretty-looking as you." Sometimes I have a small pimple on my face, which is not noticeable and goes down very quickly. But from your face, you can't find any small pimples. ”
Bai Che: "......"
If it weren't for the fact that I only had one face.
I want to tear it off for you to play with.
Why are you so naughty.
Honeysuckle: "You're a big man, with a woman's bracelet, aren't you afraid that others will see and laugh at you?" Or if you take it off, I'll make the chain longer, and you hang it around your neck. ”
Bai Che: "......"
So that it won't be discovered?
Won't be laughed at?
Are you sure?
Honeysuckle: "Your eyelashes are so long." ”
Bai Che: "......"
What's the merit of that?
Not.
It's better to be praised than not to be praised, but to be honest, she praises a lot...... Neither here nor there. It's better than nothing.
Honeysuckle: "The smell of plants and trees on your body is so good." ”
After that, I got closer.
Bai Che reached out and pushed her head away: "Are you sure you're acting as an overseer, not teasing me?" After asking, put the pen back on the pen holder, and temporarily give up on official business.
She'll say a word later.
I'll ask in a moment.
He couldn't concentrate.
Honeysuckle: "What do you want?" I'm not in the study. You know, in this room, I was reprimanded by my father a lot. I have a shadow on it. Wait, what do you mean by flirting with you, how can I be sultry. ”
Honeysuckle: "I'm reserved. ”
Bai Che couldn't help but smile: "......"
Far from the point of holding.
Farther from being very reserved.
Seeing that he didn't seem to think so, Honeysuckle was immediately unhappy: "Reserved means solemn and restrained, can you give an example to show that I am not like this?" ”
Bai Che glanced at a certain girl who was cross-legged and looked like a second ancestor.
It's very difficult.
Following her is equivalent to lying.
Retort her, she is not happy.
Thereupon.
Changed the subject.
Bai Che: "How is your Amamiya Suzu writing?" He still remembers that she was changing the script recently.
Honeysuckle: "Wrote a little bit. ”
"It's too hard."
"Sometimes when I write a large paragraph, I find that it doesn't quite match the character's current mood, so I delete it all."
"Sometimes I feel that the dialogue of the characters is too blunt and not exciting at all, so I change it for a long time."
"I'm worried that the characters aren't distinct."
"After changing this, I'll wash my hands."
No more scripts.
There are many ways to make money.
Not bad for this one.
Honeysuckle: "I'm so sad that I lost two hairs." Looking at this situation, I don't know when it will be corrected. Saying that, all kinds of worries: "You say, what can I do if I have serious hair loss and baldness." ”
Bai Che glanced at the honeysuckle.
The green silk is dense.
Jet black and supple.
Isn't she too worried......
Bai Che: "Don't worry, if you're really bald, I'll shave my head to accompany you." ”
Honeysuckle: "Really? ”
Bai Che: "Hmm. ”
Bai Che: "I'll teach you to read official documents." ”
Honeysuckle: "I understand the truth, I should know more about what you are doing, contact with these strange things." But my brain told me it didn't want to think at all. ”
Just want to take it easy.
Just want to keep it simple.
Mixed.
Bai Che: "......"
Honeysuckle: "When I was a child, my father told me that the ancients were diligent in reading, and their heads were cantilevered with cones. Seriously, I still don't believe that this is something that a normal person can do. ”
I accidentally drove the crane back to the west......
Strain yourself.
Poke yourself with an awl.
This is masochism!
Very serious kind.
Honeysuckle: "My dad didn't say I was sensible. I'm so angry that I want to stab someone else's stock with a hammer. ”