"I...... You, don't be nice to Yeon-yeon. Count me in begging you. Yeon-yeon ...... Her husband ...... My best brother! I promised him to take care of Yeon-yeon, he, him...... I'm coming back soon."

After entering Fangzhou for more than a month, Brother Li, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, said more than once at a time.

After a pause, Brother Li grabbed the cigarette and took a big puff, and said in a low voice, "Yanyan, she is an orphan."

"That year, Tianlongyuan went to Tianshan Mountain to make a dragon needle, and Yanyan's family made a guide."

"There was an accident halfway, and Yanyan's whole family was gone."

"Yanyan's mother originally took Yanyan at home, but she went up the mountain to save people, and she also died."

"Yeon-yeon hadn't been weaned that year."

"It was Hai Ye and the Fifth Master who brought Yanyan back."

"We, we all regard Yeon-yeon as our dearest sister."

"So Yeon-yeon's colleagues and colleagues in Fang Zhou, no matter who they are, are as good as their closest relatives."

This sentence is the longest sentence that Brother Li has ever said to me.

"No!"

"Don't worry!"

I looked at Brother Li and said quietly, "I have a fiancée. I was a childhood sweetheart with her, eighteen years."

"In the future, I will keep my distance from Yeon-yeon." Brother Li's tense eyes suddenly relaxed, and he nodded heavily.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Chengxia came to pick up Xiao Eucalyptus first. Ten minutes later, Zhang Shiwei's life secretary Wang Pan entered the appraisal center wearing the most ordinary clothes.

Standing until seven o'clock, the little monster didn't even raise his head to look at Wang Pan.

The old wall clock on the ground had been disassembled five or six times by the little monster, and every time it was returned, the little monster could not grasp the accuracy of the clockwork spring.

The successive failures annoyed the little monster very much, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Wang Pan's saliva was about to dry, but the little monster still went his own way.

No matter how patient Wang Pan was, he was tortured by the little monster and lost his temper completely.

Imagine talking to a wooden man, and when the fire is too big, you can beat the wooden man out of anger.

Wang Pan is not right about the wooden man, but the transparent man who is treated as air by the wooden man.

Even if Wang Pan's psychological quality is super strong, he also knows the temper of the little monster, but in the face of today's situation, there is no way to cry.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Pan is the life secretary who has been by Zhang Shiwei's side for the longest time.

Eighteen whole months.

Prior to this, Zhang Shiwei had changed countless life secretaries. The longest is six months, and the shortest is less than two months.

The reason for this is naturally that the little monster is too difficult to serve.

You must know that being a life secretary for Zhang Shiwei is a good thing that countless young elites can't dream of breaking their heads and grabbing their heads.

Once he has worked for many years, Zhang Shiwei will be able to work hard for ten years as a person of the same level if he releases it with one sentence.

Even so, Zhang Shiwei's secretary also changed one stubble after another.

The little monster is really rare in the world.

"Assistant Tong, please ......"

Almost an hour passed, Wang Pan received countless urging calls from Zhang Shiwei, and no matter how stable his psychology was like an old dog, he was also urged to panic, and he had to ask me for help.

"If he doesn't go back, let him sleep here."

Wang Pan looked at me in horror and shook his head heavily: "There has never been such a precedent."

"Then let Zhang Lao pick it up himself."

Wang Pan didn't dare to answer this, smiled bitterly and bent down to continue to patiently coax the little monster.

I really can't stand it, and I write lines on A4 paper and put them in front of the little monster.

After waiting for three seconds, the little monster didn't respond. I immediately pulled off the wall clock and went downstairs with the little monster in one hand.

In front of the little monster, he locked the old wall clock in the safe, and drew a clockwork spring structure diagram on the back of the A4 paper that only a paranoid and a madman can understand, and threw it to the little monster, and pointed at it casually.

"Tomorrow. Nine. Keep cultivating."

"Now, go back. Look at the picture."

Watching me drink the little monster as a puppet, Wang Pan's handsome and handsome face was so white that there was no blood, his mouth kept twitching, and his feet were swinging.

cast the most resentful glance at me, turned his head in pain and smiled and bent down to hug the little monster: "Yangyang, uncle will take you home."

In the next second, Wang Pan grabbed the air with both hands.

I saw the little monster get up silently alone, quietly put the structure of the ghost drawing talisman into the bag, and slowly looked back at me, the black hole that was so black that he couldn't see his fingers had no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he made a gesture, pursed his mouth and strode out.

Wang Pan stood indifferently on the spot, turning his head to look at me with difficulty, his eyes full of the ruins and broken walls that had been torn apart by the magnitude 8 earthquake.

It wasn't until I reminded Wang Pan that Wang Pan suddenly reacted and ran wildly.

"Boss. What's my cousin's name?"

The little cousin came out from behind me, poked his head out of the door, and stared at Wang Pan's dashing back stupidly: "Can you introduce me to me?"

"Dating is forbidden during the internship. Violators will be fined 500."

The little cousin's eyes burned with fire: "I want to report you for operating a black kindergarten without a license."

Throwing me two eyes to experience by myself, the little cousin jumped up beside Zhou Degui and shouted cordially, "Uncle Zhou, it's time to eat." Tonight we're going to eat the pork."

"I only cooked for the two of us."

Today is Saturday, and it is also the day when I can't be moved to guard the big willow tree.

Early in the morning, I arrived at the big willow tree in my equipment that was thicker than usual.

The lights came on early, and the whole long street was empty.

I sat quietly under the plane tree.

I have been in Yandu for more than a month, and I have sat under this plane tree eleven times.

In the eyes of passers-by, I am an orphan abandoned by the city. But I don't care.

I found that it was only under this tree that my heart could attain rare peace.

With the passage of time, there are slowly more shadows of businesses on the long street.

At eleven o'clock, the famous big willow ghost market once a week officially opened.

I didn't go in, I sat under the plane tree, quietly and silently doing my own thing.

Today's Daliushu ghost market is very lively, and many familiar faces I have seen have visited the ghost market that night.

Among them are Huang Shengyang, Xian Zihang, and the woman is good Pan......