Lyudmila instinctively wanted to kiss Roland back, but the crowd around her made her feel embarrassed, so she took his hand and muttered: "I don't quite understand your mind Actually, I have long found out, you never mind using your charm to influence anyone, so that they unknowingly become your believers, circling around your baton, but never trying to persuade me to change those naïve and childish thoughts, what is there in me that deserves your protection Sometimes I feel that my thoughts are stupid, why don't you correct me, Why don't you try to make me a believer in you, worship you with all my heart, and obey your words?"
Roland shrugged: "Correct: "Correct, I still expect you to grow up, and one day in the future I will use your kindness and integrity to correct my own mercenary interests."
"Hmm, I'm so stressed when I hear you say that, you're kidding?"
"Whatever you think, don't forget your original intention."
"Ah, what the original intention" "Once upon a time there was a place where the devil was rampant, and all those who dared to resist were brutally killed by the devil with spells, and people tried many ways to deal with the devil but it didn't work, and then a young man came up with an idea, and guess how he pretended to take refuge in the devil, worshipped the devil as a teacher, and followed the devil to learn spells, so he became more and more powerful, until one day he surpassed his teacher and killed the devil with the spells taught to him by the devil."
"Very good, he succeeded, and then" "And then, he himself became a devil."
Lyudmila's heart sank.
She seemed to have sensed something from Roland's allegory, but it was too vague for her to sort it out and refine it into a clear idea for a while.
Roland smiled slightly, raised his hand to help her comb her sideburns, and said leisurely: "I don't want to become a devil, so you have to stay by my side." ” "I hate it, you guy really doesn't talk well," Lyudmila punched him in disgust, and then hugged his arm tightly, full of sweetness.
She didn't understand what Roland saw in her to be so special and unrealistic to expect from her.
She also doesn't think that her intelligence is enough to change Roland, but she still enjoys the feeling of being pinned on by her sweetheart.
She prefers to be dependent on Roland rather than dependent on Roland.
Just as she did when she was a child, she walked through the streets of the city by the hand of the little boy, full of thoughts about getting him something good to eat, and beating anyone who tried to bully Roland.
This chat reminded her of her childhood, time has not changed everything, she is still his big sister.
"Mr.
Roland, you are here" The store supervisor is a professional manager hired by the Kord Temple, his eyes are bright, his heart is bright, and when he sees Roland, he immediately greeted him with a smile, invited him and Lyudmila to sit down for tea, and said to the secretary beside him: "Go and bring the account books of the past few days, and ask Mr.
Roland to look at them." ” Lyudmila was taken aback, tugged at Roland's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to show you the account book of the store, you have shares in this store" Roland shook his head and smiled: "I have no direct business dealings with this store, but the bonds I bought, whether I can get the predetermined interest depends on the profitability of the competition, this store is an important part of the commercial operation system of the competition, according to its profitability can foresee the profit prospects of the bonds, in order to avoid fraud in the accounts, I led the joint establishment of a temporary audit committee, responsible for supervising and auditing the financial income and expenditure of the relevant commercial departments of the competition, I am the main person in charge of this committee, I came here a few days ago to check the accounts, and the manager naturally remembers me. ” Lyudmila sighed in a half-incomprehensible voice, "Then do you want to check the accounts today?"
"We don't have that spare time, we're here to buy things."
Roland weighed the thick ledger in his hand, put it on the table, and was about to walk away, when a white and beautiful palm reached out from his side and caught the ledger he had dropped.
"Hey, this isn't something customers can see," Lyudmila hurriedly stopped the girl in the black dress who was casually flipping through the ledger.
Hearing this, the other party raised his head and smiled at her, and his beautiful face made Lyudmila feel amazed, and it took a few seconds to realize that the other party was a little familiar.
"You're Tamara" "Miss Lyudmila is so forgetful, we met in the underground Garden of the Dead not long ago."
Hearing her mention this stubble, Lyudmila couldn't help but feel angry, "Of course I remember the good things you did in the cemetery, especially to my father's heroic spirit" Tamara ignored her angry rebuke, picked up the ledger and approached Roland, and said softly, "There is something wrong here, there are traces of alteration in the numbers. ” "Probably I made a mistake in the bookkeeping, so I changed it."
"Disobedience is disobedience, I'll take stock later, they'd better not let me get caught."
Lyudmila stood by and watched them talk cordially, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but rush up and grab Tamara's arm, drag her away from Roland, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious to check the accounts?"
Tamara shrugged innocently.
"What's your business, which round will you check the accounts?"
Tamara smiled proudly, and her lips opened slightly, revealing her white and neat teeth like broken jade.
"I am also a member of the Interim Audit Committee, do you say that I am not qualified to participate in the audit of accounts" "You liar" Lyudmila turned her head to look at Roland, expecting him to expose Tamara's lies to her face, but she was disappointed and her voice weakened.
Tamara raised her chin and smiled reservedly, squeezed past the giantess, and said to Roland: "I'll talk about the accounts later, I overheard you talk about the story of the public green space and the crisis of the deer herd just now, it's very touching, why don't we find a quiet place to have a cup of tea and talk about this topic in depth."
"Hey, don't treat me as air," Lyudmila exploded again, "What do you mean I overheard you sneaking us all along?"
"No, I just passed by here and heard a few words."
"If you lie, there is no way that any movement around you will not be able to hide from my ears, and you will be able to hear me and Roland talking privately in less than a minute."
"Hmph, cunning giantess," Tamara muttered, touching her chin, "I almost forgot that you rangers are good at listening and can hear insects chirping in the forest." ” "Who is cunning, you are still unreasonable," Lyudmila was simply maddened by her.
"Cunning is my favorite compliment, if you don't appreciate it, forget it."
The vampire princess took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead, put on a delicate appearance, and then began to force words: "The sun is a little big today, I hate strong sunlight, so I applied a stealth spell to myself when I went out, and you didn't notice me following Roland in time, only blame yourself for being careless." ” "You guy, do you still know how to write shame?"
"I want to see my ashamed look, satisfy you."
Tamara raised her finger and poked lightly on her cheek, using a "magic trick", and her snow-jade white and pink cheeks immediately flushed with two shy flushes.
Lyudmila was shocked when she saw this: "Hey, this is blushing, your face will change, it can only mean that you have no face at all, no skin, no shame concept" "Knowing that I am a person who is not ashamed, why do you still talk such nonsense to me, do you still expect to touch my conscience" Lyudmila was speechless, unable to understand how there could be such a person in the world who was proud of shamelessness Roland shook his girlfriend's hand hard, hinting that she couldn't be angry about such a trivial matter, turned his head to look at Tamara, and coldly spat out a word.
"Don't you think there's a lot of redundancy here":