Chapter 180: The Boy

"If I say I really slept with my daughter-in-law last night, would you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

Yellow Fur shook his yellow-haired head sincerely.

Compared with Shi Yun's move to change his hair color at every turn, Huang Mao, who has always insisted on yellow hair, can be said to be loyal to Huang Mao.

Shi Yun: ??? Why do you say this like I'm a scumbag???

β€œ......”

Okay, in fact, I still don't believe it...

[Live well, move forward slowly, and stay optimistic.] The tomorrow you want will come as promised. 】

Shi Yun waved his pen without saying a word, and then rolled up his sleeves and began to write.

Glancing at Huang Mao, the cold and domineering president waved his sleeves, turned his back to his hand, and left with the steps of a big man, leaving only Huang Mao's back.

Yellow hair: ??? High cold?? I don't think this word has anything to do with you, boss.

Shi Yun (fried hair): You can insult my IQ, but you can't insult my boss character!!

Huang Mao: Gao Leng... Boss, do you want to sit on the fridge?

Shi Yun (with a big wave of his hand): No! I want to lie on the air conditioner!

Yellow Hair: ......

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Linhua.

"Ruan Han, is it?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's your thing."

"I don't know you."

"I'm only responsible for delivering things to you, and the people above say, you can understand when you see things."

At the gate of Linhua School, in time for the end of school at noon, a man in a black suit, black sunglasses, and a bodyguard stopped a girl.

If Huang Mao was here at the moment, he would recognize that this person was really the Ruan Han he met with Shi Yun last time, and he was also the unlucky child in Shi Yun's mouth.

Sometimes, I have to sigh that a woman's intuition is really accurate√

Ruan Han glanced at the man who had left, and lowered his eyes to look at the cowhide envelope in his hand.

Cowhide envelopes are very simple, and they are the kind of common styles that can be bought in ordinary stores.

The envelope was clean, and there was no handwriting or stamps.

The openings are not sealed with glue or paste, and there is nothing outstanding from the outside.

The envelope is very thin, and the light transmittance in the sun is very good, Ruan Han touched the thickness of the envelope with two fingers, and found that there seemed to be only a few small notes inside, not even a normal-sized letter paper.

Walking to a secluded place, seeing that there was no one around, the little girl opened her mouth, pinched the vertical lines on both sides of the envelope with two fingers, puffed up the envelope, and poured the contents of the envelope into her open palm.

So, three simple sticky notes appeared in Ruan Han's palm, and with a light flip, the black words entered the little girl's eyes.

[Live well, move forward slowly, and stay optimistic.] The tomorrow you want will come as promised. 】

[Don't blindly blacken yourself when you encounter difficulties, please feel sorry for yourself first]

[If life deceives you, don't complain, hug me]

【------ Universe Overlord βˆšγ€‘

Looking at the words "Overlord of the Universe", the little girl finally couldn't help crying, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded, and a crystal teardrop slipped vertically and dripped onto the back of the little girl's hand.

Even after a long time, she can still remember the boy who left the name "Overlord of the Universe".

The boy who fell from the sky when she was embarrassed.

The boy who told her that she would have a future.

It's just that she didn't expect that today, when she was in trouble again, that young man came again, bringing a long-lost warmth......