No progress...... She Anya actually wasted a day like this, and her work progress was zero, which was impossible to happen before.

When she left McDonnell Douglas, she took her anywhere, and he took her to the Temple of the Jumping Cat, whose real name was she didn't know, and Slavi said that everyone called it the Temple of the Jumping Cat. There are many kittens in this temple, and it is said that the monks were trained over time to play with the kittens because they were bored.

She walked in only to see a bunch of kittens sleeping together, and if she wanted to see the cats jumping in circles, she had to donate feed money first, and the amount was arbitrary. Think about it...... How can there be a free lunch in the world?

Similarly, how can there be such an easy-to-find president in the world?

As a result, she brought Slavi's motor boat back to the stilted building, where she was to spend the second night. How so? She had calculated well before coming to country D, deducting the transportation for four days, and it only took her one day to sign the contract, and on the night of the fifth day she could return to the Han River and sleep in her soft little bed.

Now that she's spent two days and still can't find anyone, what should she do?

"Remove your oversized body from the table, or you won't eat dinner."

"I'm going to disturb you for another night, I'll help you, I don't want you to think I'm eating and drinking for nothing." Anya immediately stood up, but before she could step out, she was stopped by Slavi.

"Sit down, someone like you who hit his head and fell downstairs, just standing here I have to worry that the house will sink, if you are asked to do something, I will definitely take care of the aftermath for you, sit down." Slavi showed no mercy to her, and Anya, who had been with her for a whole day, was used to his attitude.

Under the fence, it doesn't matter if you are angry with birds, she endures!

"I can't do nothing, can I?"

"So what will you do?" He didn't believe what she could do...... It should be said that he doesn't believe that this kind of delicate woman living in the fashion industry has any ability.

"Don't underestimate me, I'll make breakfast tomorrow."

"Then you'd better get to know the kitchen first."

"You don't complain about me for an hour...... Wow......" Anya had just stood up and was about to go to the kitchen, when the power went out, causing her to squat on the ground with weak legs.

"Anya, didn't I tell you that the voltage here is unstable and prone to power outages, and you are still scared like this?" Slavi was accustomed to the sudden blackness and turned to look for candles and lighters.

"You—what did you say yesterday...... After 11 o'clock...... What time is it......" She crawled to the corner and squatted on her hands and feet, the corner of the wall giving her a little security. Outside the wall, the sound of the evening breeze whirling the lake reminded her of the water ghosts. "The water ghost is coming...... Woohoo......"

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Slavi lit a candle from the kitchen, and through the faint light, she saw her squatting in the corner with her ears folded, so she quickly placed the candle on the dining table to restore a little light to the room.

Anya didn't answer, her ears were closed, and she wanted to wait silently for the call to come.

Slavi walked up to her, put his arm around her shoulders to give her a sense of security, and rarely comforted her:

"I lit a candle, don't be afraid."

Anya hid in his arms, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice:

"The shadow of the candle is so terrible, I don't want it...... There will be water ghosts...... Woo ...... "Anya has been like this since she was a child, as long as there is a power outage, she must find someone to catch it, and the result of random scratching makes her often embarrassed."

"Okay, I'm here, not afraid, not afraid." Slavi was a little surprised that she just crashed into his arms, but he felt Anya's trembling, reached out and wrapped his hand around her, whispering coaxing.

It turns out that she is afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts. So why did she close the window last night and cause her to fall and hit her head? How old are they?

In the final analysis, he lied, and now he generously lent his chest as reparation.

Holding her, he realized that Anya's figure was really good. I had seen her in a Gianfranco Ferre dress before, and the inverted triangle silhouette had already slimmed down a woman's waistline, but now he really touched the delicate shape of her figure with both hands, and the thin waist that was not in his hand made his heart beat a little, and the aftertaste of fragrant wood powder this morning catalyzed his emotions even more.

What's wrong with him, that he actually has a reverie about a woman who looks like a frightened kitten at this time?

Anya leaned against his strong and warm chest, and the sound of his powerful heartbeat was in her ears, and she suddenly realized that she was actually close to him without any gaps...... She......

"Are you alright? Get up when it's okay, I'm here, and I won't let the water ghosts take you away. Without waiting for Anya to react, he only knew that he would react if he hugged him again, and quickly left her.

"You're hateful!" Anya pushed him away hard, her cheeks flushed as seductive as a peach, and Slavi didn't ignore this detail, he was attracted by her expression, and he wanted to kiss her.

What the hell?