The lady had done her best to dare to return to the hotel where she was sheltering before the old gentleman.

Obviously, failed.

"I waited twenty-three minutes." The professor took her hand and looked at her watch.

"I'm not ......"

"I waited twenty-three minutes." The professor said in a deep voice with a frown.

"I'm sorry." It is rare for a lady to be able to bend and stretch, and to be soft at the speed of light.

In fact, the main reason is that these twenty-three minutes are not just waiting, who knows what he thought during the time he was waiting.

The torment lady understood, as if she were waiting outside the operating room in Darkmond.

The professor hugged her a little tightly, then bit her viciously and said, "I regret it, you don't want to go out from tomorrow onwards." ”

The lady originally wanted to get down to business, but he "bitten" him and hit him, and he got even worse.

The king was carried by him, and hung on his shoulder like a sloth, and said, "I promise you not to go out, is it okay?" ”

The professor hesitated, probably the sun came out in the west.

"This." Wang Xizhi took out a hand and took out a USB flash drive from his pocket.

"Where did you get that?" The professor didn't need to look at it to guess what her expression would be.

"From Megan Lewis, of course." The lady smiled.

"How did you get your hands on it?" The professor's face darkened slightly.

"The simplest means are often the most straightforward and efficient." The king let go of him and straightened his clothes. "Dealing with people as complex as you sometimes just need to be simple enough."

Just like the opponent that Yak had found for the Professor, although there was a small accident that caused Taylor to have no time to care about the Professor's life or death.

"If you want to do these things, Pavarotti can help you, even me." The professor looked at her earnestly, "I don't like that you do this kind of thing yourself. ”

Taking risks, but still doing things you don't like.

"And let me guess, you must not have lost your mouth." The professor shook his head. "If it was Pavarotti, it wouldn't be like this."

"That method is too direct and crude, leaving a living mouth, and in order to survive, Meghan Louis may do her best not to let Cesare know, until Cesare loses the ability to hold him accountable."

"You just don't like it, it's an excuse, not a motive. Your motivation is just not to like, simple enough. ”

"You disguise your thinking as complex just to hide the simplicity behind it."

"You can do it, but it's not necessary." The professor said.

The lady was silent.

"If you don't like it, don't do it." The professor said.

"Do you think people will enjoy going to work? But you still have to go to work. Wang Xizhi said. Things in this world are never disliked, so you can choose not to do them. ”

"You have another choice." The professor said. "I'm your choice, I don't want to see you do what you don't like."

"Well, Lanchester, you're right." The old gentleman was considerate of this, and the lady should admit to him, but the matter has been settled, and the lady often does not lie to herself, and some things cannot be shirked.

"I hope this is the last time, and if there is a next time, I will ask you to help me." The lady laughed.

Squeezing the things in her hand, she knew it was the last time.

She has done a lot of tasks and accomplished a lot of things in the past, and now this is something that she is personally responsible for, and really wants to do and fully bear the costs and consequences for it.

When the professor heard her say that he would definitely do it next time, he shook his head and said, "I really hope there will be no next time." ”

He's not afraid of his own trouble, he's just afraid of lady trouble.

If there is something next time that can force her to do her best, the professor will definitely have a terrible headache.

The lady didn't keep it in her hands for long.

She quickly handed over the matter to Pilson and the young master.

The fulcrum and lever were found by the lady, but the person in charge of lifting the mountain could not be him.

There are never fewer people who are looking forward to Cesare's downfall.

The lady passed it on to someone else before going to bed, when she had just finished taking a shower, and she had her hair casually and then her hair was blown.

Three minutes later, her phone was busy, and Pilsen and Reinhard came to confirm the authenticity of the incident.

When she finished explaining, she could sleep happily, but Pilson and the young master didn't have to sleep.

Although the young master was still in the hospital, Reinhard had helped him through these things first, but he still had to come forward with the young master and old Carlos, and the next morning, the professor's phone began to be busy.

It was Pavarotti and the person who inquired about the news, or some uninvited guest, anyway, he had been talking on the phone since breakfast, and the lady made him a cup of coffee, and looked at him a little worriedly.

It didn't take long for the professor to hang up the phone in his hand, and the lady helped him add what he liked to the toast, and the professor looked at her expression, specially didn't answer the phone, and smiled at her: "Don't worry, this is normal." ”

Wang obviously didn't expect the response to come back so quickly, and their rumors leaked out too quickly, and everyone came to ask for opinions and opinions.

Probably those who supported him began to waver and smell that something was wrong.

So people who were familiar with the professor talked to him again.

Who thought that the culprit was helping him make sandwiches.

"Put a little more sugar." The professor pointed to the coffee and took what the lady had handed him.

"Don't drink anything so sweet in the morning." The lady shook her head in disapproval.

The professor had no choice but to pick it up and drink it, glanced at his phone, and ignored it.

"My personal advice is that we'd better stay in seclusion for a few days until those who want to bring down Cesare are done."

"Are we going to hide in Hacheng all the time?" The lady asked.

"Don't say it so strangely." The professor has a slight opinion, and he doesn't seem to like this statement very much.

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, even if the jade mountain falls, the aftermath is not something I can afford." The lady said this in Chinese. "So be it."

The professor thought that she probably wouldn't be in the mood to go anywhere these days, and that she would probably have to stay in the hotel with the lady every day, but it was nothing, they used to be quite homely in Unis Prohadori.

Now that the two of them are staying together, what are the dissatisfactions?

The two of them really stayed in the room all day, watching some horror movies that no one could scare, or some old movies.

It wasn't until the next day that the professor received a call from Pavarotti.

"Carlos is already in trouble." The professor hung up the phone and turned to the lady.

"Is it old Carlos?" She wasn't too surprised, after all, one son was knocked down, and the other was almost separated from the hospital by the other.

"It's Adams." The professor said.

The lady was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Really? There's nothing wrong with that. ”

The little boy was filled with anger and went to do the first thing on his path, and he chose the hardest thing to challenge at the beginning.

Just because he was too sad and angry.

"What is this name of your ancient kingdom? Young people are fearless? The professor used English, which is probably what he meant.

"This is called a young man, but don't ask each other, and revenge is also revenge."

The professor didn't understand.