The Girl Who Cured the Crazy BOSS is Majestic and Mighty Chapter 23: . Are you a turtle?

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Chapter Twenty-Three

The sun's rays shone from the roof to the window, and into the room through the gap, marking a bright line on the large and messy desk. The pearl on the desk no longer looked dazzling in the lit up space, only a faint light remained. The censer in the corner of the room went out in the middle of the night, but there was still a faint fragrance in the air.

Fowang, who lay down on the table and carefully fiddled with a gadget, finally stopped his movements, picked up the delicate gadget on the table and looked around, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. Putting things back on the table, he twisted his wrists, put on an outer shirt on the back of the chair, opened the door and walked out of the study.

The outside air is much fresher than the study that has been closed for the night. Looking forward to standing in the door of the study with his hands in his coat, his eyes squinted slightly by the sun.

He knew that Shu Yu had already left without looking at the next room. Since she was able to fight the Yaozu completely, he, the ‘teacher’, has never assigned any homework. Shu Yu consciously finds someone to practice his hand, and never worry about him again. He was busy learning a lot of things, and Shu Yu also had her own ideas, and the two people spent less time together than they did in the previous months.

Thinking of Shu Yu going out early every day and returning at night, only having dinner together in the evening, and then going to rest. Fuwang couldn't help shaking his head when he went out early in the morning. He was pretty sure that Shu Yu was avoiding him.

She did it very secretly, she didn't rush to avoid him, but slowly changed, as if she was afraid he would see something. What kind of exquisite mind was that Fouwang was? After she had that meaning, Fouwang noticed it.

It's just that even if you notice it, there is nothing you can do about it.

Over the past six months, Fumwang tried many methods, but none of them worked. Sometimes Fumwang looked at the girl and couldn't help feeling that she was actually a little tortoise. He didn't get angry even if he knocked on the turtle's shell. He seemed to be very compliant, but in fact his mouth was as hard as the turtle's shell. In any case, it is implied that she will not express her attitude slowly, and when she becomes ambiguous, she will shrink her head and let you be ambiguous.

It's really...making him affectionate and helpless. I wanted to force her with a bit of excessive means, but I couldn't help it. I could only watch the little tortoise poking his head out to look at him innocently, and then gently retracted. What else can he do besides knocking on the turtle's shell to vent his breath.

If she adopts an attitude of refusal, Fuwang will have a way to go along, but she didn't give him this chance, or she seems unable to refuse his kindness. But she will not respond. If you treat her well, she will try to treat you better. Other than that, there is nothing.

She is unwilling. Floating hope cannot be strong. His character determines that he will not be so rude to achieve his goals. In addition, he cares more about Shuyu’s feelings day by day, so he restrains his hands and feet. A little trick is not used half way, and it has been so stalemate for so long.

Seeing that half of the year has passed, I feel a little bit anxious in my heart even though I look calmly.

"The heart is so soft, it's not like looking up." The words lightly dissipated in the morning light like a sigh.

Fuwang was about to step down the steps. He glanced at something from the corner of his eye. As soon as he turned his head, he found something on the window sill of the study. His heart moved, and he walked over to look at it, as he expected. A few jade slips, two elixir that he can just eat right now, and a piece of paper.

——"You should be able to use what you accidentally got yesterday. In addition, you still have to rest at night."

Touching the blurry handwriting that was soaked in dew, looked up and smiled, and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past six months, she never gave him anything in person. She always asked him to inadvertently glance at something and a piece of paper in a certain place to know that she gave him it again. What comes. In addition, a few words like "unintentionally picked up", "unintentionally dug up" and "unintentionally obtained" have been written on the note of the book in a few words. It must be easy to make people feel that these things come easily and effortlessly.

A few times he even bumped into her holding things and looking around, putting them on his desk or window sill like a guilty conscience, and then slipping away quietly, like doing something bad, from beginning to end. Braving a familiar silly air. This made Fuwang couldn't help but think of the day when he first saw her, and his mouth was naturally curved.

He was never stingy about being nice to Shu Yu, and she seemed not to care at the time, but she would silently treat him better later. The feeling that this kind of effort can be rewarded and cherished is fascinating.

Fuwang is a very stingy person in a certain way. He has always been stingy about giving others his own feelings and true emotions. He often feels uneasy about the feelings for Shuyu, so he wants to make it even more urgent. Shu Yu has the same mood as herself.

I want her to toss and turn because of him, too.

Does she feel that way? Floating is not sure. He put away the things on the window sill, leaving a potion to deal with, put it in the pot on the small stove, and stewed it, while sitting on the recliner next to the small stove. I haven't had a good rest for a long time, and I suddenly lie down and lazily enjoy the sun. It feels good.

This rocking chair was made at the time when he was injured and healed. Later, when he recovered from his injury, he became obsessed with miscellaneous studies such as formation pill, so this rocking chair was abandoned. I don't know when it was occupied by Shu Yu, so I put it in the yard. After eating every night, Shu Yu lay on the recliner under a blanket and watched for a while in a daze.

At that time, she always seemed sad, as if her heart was full of thoughts. She may be homesick, missing that, the world she missed but never mentioned in the end. She never told him that she wanted to go back, but Fuwang knew that she wanted to go back. So, what if she can really go back one day?

What if you make her believe that you can't go back again? In this case, can she stay with him at ease?

Fuwang believes that Shu Yu has that kind of affection for him. He still remembers that at that time, Shu Yu hadn't been merciless like she is now, and she would only choose male demons to practice hand skills and female demons at that time. Never start.

He felt wrong, so he went with her on the next day. Shu Yu, who had never attacked the banshee before, suddenly pressed his lips when he saw the fox banshee making fun of him. He said that he moved his hand, and then he blushed and fled awkwardly with a smile on his face, which really impressed him.

Even if it’s not like it, even if it’s just caring, as long as he feels that way, he is confident that she can't do without him. It's just that she has too many worries and never confides to him, making him unable to start.

The rocking chair creaked to a halt, then began to slowly shake again. The scent of medicine escaped and the white smoke curled up, and his eyes were half gaze, staring at the gushing stove, unable to see the light under his eyes.

She was frightened by the time he was injured when he first came to the secret realm. Even if he is in good health now, she will always collect these medicinal artifacts for him to bring back. His body is a semi-demonic hybrid body, and he has no talent for practicing. No matter how hard he cultivates for a hundred years, he can't compare with Shu Yu's body for one month.

This kind of gap has been felt every moment since he was born and was discarded. Those who look down on him and insult him can easily reach the heights, but he needs to keep chasing and exhausting. Get your own power.

Unwilling, angry, and wanting to change, this idea is always very strong, but he will show it in the past, and as he grows older, this idea is gradually hidden in his heart, just waiting for some day to brew.

In the past, he wanted to rely on Tian Feng Jinyu to gain power and strength step by step. What about the half-demon body, he will eventually become the existence that those people look up to.

He is an ambitious person. Even though he still hasn't changed now, he doesn't deny that he loves Shuyu, or because he understands love, he wants more power than ever before.

Half demon, the longest life is only two or three hundred years, and Shu Yu, her natural body, is close to immortality. How could Fuwang endure this fact that can only accompany him for a short period of time? How could he accept that a hundred years later, he would be old and dead, and Shu Yu was still at the most beautiful age.

Unbearable. Looking at her slender and young palm, she suddenly clenched it.

This night, when Shu Yu came back, he accidentally discovered that the boss did not soak in the study today to study his incomprehensible things. Instead, he slept on a rocking chair in the yard. He seemed to be quite asleep. old.

The boss who needs to sleep often stays up and busy all night long. She is a monster who doesn't need to sleep, but she rests and gets up on time every day, and her work and rest time is more regular and healthy than in the original world. When the boss worked hard, she was sleeping, and there was always an indescribable guilty conscience.

Shu Yu first stood at the gate of the yard for a while. Seeing that there was no movement in Fuwang, she tiptoed up to the rocking chair.

He furrowed his brows slightly, as if he was still thinking about something disturbing in his dream. He only wore a shirt. His coat was probably originally draped on him. He is now sleeping on a rocking chair. Then, the coat slipped down, and the beautiful collarbone and Adam's apple could be seen from the slightly open neckline.

Shu Yu touched her nose, silently plucked her eyes from her neck, and reached out to pull up the blanket piled on Floating's legs, covering her abdomen. I lowered my head again and saw that the long black hair that looked like flowing water hadn't been tied up, and all fell to the ground. He squatted down and picked up the strands of hair, patted the dust carefully, and put it back on the rocking chair.

Just like in every story, people will be discovered when they put a quilt on. Shu Yu looked at the hand that suddenly held his wrist and thought: I was not surprised at all.

"Shu Yu."

"Huh? The sun is going down and there is a bit of wind outside. Why don't you go into the house and go to sleep?" Shu Yu said, but he didn't notice anything wrong. The body was a step faster than the mind and found the danger, so he couldn't bear it. Live a step back.

Fuwang squinted at her. Just the next second after Shu Yu moved, he suddenly used force and force... Shu Yu sank his dantian legs and stood motionless as if he were standing still. A big mountain did not fall down into his arms like he thought.

Floating Wang: "...how much strength do I need to pull you down?"

Shu Yu silently, hesitated for a long time and said: "Probably need more effort, forehead, a little bit." He said a little bit, but his hands honestly gestured a long distance.

Looking up at the distance, he sighed and closed his hands, pulling up the blanket on his body to cover his neck. He decided to occupy the rocking chair tonight and not let Shu Yu sleep in the rocking chair to watch the stars.

The furoshiki·boss·looked, his knee was hit by an arrow, and today’s molesting still failed, he was not happy.

Sure enough, Shu Yu couldn't sleep in the rocking chair that night. She could only sit next to Fuwang and watch the stars with her little horse. Finally, she didn't know why she suddenly felt sleepy, so she tilted her head and leaned on the rocking chair. Fell asleep next to. Looking back at the censer that he had just placed next to Shu Yu, he showed a [kind] smile.

Reached out and touched her head, looked up and bent over to hug her on the rocking chair, and lay around her.

Look, his goal will always be achieved.