Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

   Chapter 139

"This is Miss Mochizuki, Jiu Yang, although I am a neighbor with you, I have never visited you formally. I am ashamed." Luoshen was originally the noble son of Yueji. At this time, he was full of charm, and smiled first. Mochizuki said hello.

   Mochizuki chuckled, "Aside from the identity of a family abandoned son, I am just an ordinary person, where is it worth visiting by the dignified Luoshen?"

  Luo Shen's eyes flickered, looking at the self-sufficient, unassuming girl in front of him. He knew that she was from the countryside and had limited education, so he couldn't help but look at her.

   Pei Ji was also thoughtful on the side, he clearly knew that Luo Shen was called Luo Shen not only because of the master’s outstanding ability.

   is more of his personality charm. A woman from the top family once said that if Luoshen really wants to meet someone, no one can refuse, including her as a 3s-level ability person!

   Pei Ji has been with Luoshen for more than ten years. When he heard this, he was deeply impressed. Indeed, no one can calmly reject Luoshen.

  But now he sees an accident...

  Sister Leng also happened to come out of the room, seeing that April's face also recovered a little.

   was pulling sister Leng to discuss the Shura field just now.

   "As far as your 3s is, it is worth it." Luoshen smiled very sincerely.

  Mochizuki also smiled slightly, obviously having reservations about what he said.

  One of the top ten families, how can there be a lack of 3S ability players?

  What's more, he himself is of this level of strength.

  She looked at Yan Luan, "Admiral Yan invited this adult to come as a guest? Is it inconvenient for us to be here?"

   "No." Yan Luan deserved it very simply, just barely bluntly saying that Luoshen came uninvited.

   "Oh." Mochizuki nodded and checked the time. At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to eat.

  I glanced at Luoshen, who was smiling all the time, and had to sigh that these people's cultivation is really home, and it's so self-cultivating.

  If it were to change...well, for Luo Xinghe, he would have flung his sleeves away in anger.

  Since that guy is not Yan Luan’s guest, nor hers, let alone she is not the owner of this house, Mochizuki doesn’t even want to deal with it, stretches, stands up, and nods politely to Luoshen.

   "Then you are free, I will pack things up and leave the imperial capital tomorrow."

   "I will go too." April immediately followed.

  Even Pei Ji didn't dare to stay in the house, and found an excuse to escape home.

  The master and Yan Luan do not see the king. Although the two are in the imperial capital, there are generally not many opportunities to meet.

  But if he sees the above, he will inevitably see blood, he doesn't want to stay in place and do cannon fodder.

   Therefore, Mochizuki's three talents came up to the small attic, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure came again.

  Mochizuki directly supported the ground with a spiritual shield to protect the entire second floor, and continued to pack her things casually.

   "Grass! Will the cake burst by the boss?" April suddenly screamed, scared Mochizuki jumped.

   “I’m thinking about eating anytime.” Sister Leng was very speechless about April’s concerns. Her boss started fighting with others. Shouldn’t she care about his winning or losing?

   It is strange that when April screamed, the surging mental power below was retracted like a tide.

   Mochizuki was helpless, and after receiving the last piece of clothing, "Go down."

   "Do you want to divide the cake out again?" April was desperate.

   Sister Leng gave her a look.

  The mental power contest between the two men was interrupted by her scream.

  The two people stopped at the same time, obviously not wanting to destroy the cake.

  The two big men were obviously scrupulous, and Mochizuki couldn't pretend to be ignorant.

  The poor living room experienced two devastations, the walls were cracked, but magically, none of the items in the house were damaged.

   Yan Luan and Luoshen are nothing like the people who have just moved their hands just now, sitting in the same place as if nothing had happened.

   "So beautiful." Pei Ji returned happily.

  He clicked on the light brain to record the cake in multiple directions without blind spots.

  "How can a piece of food be made like a piece of art, so beautiful, it makes people want to eat..." He chattered in admiration.

   "Haha!" April sneered.

  Also as the chief manager next to the boss, she has not dealt with Pei Ji less often, if it were not for the boss’s face, she would have gone back long ago.

  Mochizuki instructed the robot to arrange six plates, and swung a knife to cut directly at the princess lying on the cake.

"I said that the little moon cake was originally meant to be eaten. Why did you take so much effort to make it so beautiful, and now it's going to be destroyed, it's a waste!" Fortunately, she really doesn't understand why it is so. Superfluously.

   "You can eat the leftover corners of the kitchen!" Mochizuki choked.

  April: "I’m not looking at you too much, my heart aches."

  Leng sister: "Haha!"

  Mochizuki cut a few times, then sit down directly and order the robot to divide the cake out.

   "I can do it myself." Pei Ji rubbed his hands, feeling that the robot is too rude, so it's better to do it yourself.

  Mochizuki has no objection.

   "Then I will do it myself!" Not to be outdone in April, he picked up another knife on the dining table and cut a large piece directly into his own plate.

   Sister Leng followed afterwards.

  It was Luoshen and Yan Luan, who sat at the dining table very graciously, waiting for the robot to distribute the cake in front of them.

Mochizuki dug a spoon of butter into her mouth, feeling the silky and sweetness of the butter, and she bent her eyes happily.

  It’s been a long time since it’s been so relaxing. Enjoying food is indeed the happiest thing in the world.

  "It's delicious!" After eating the first bite in April, I fell in love with this sweet and aromatic taste.

   "I feel like I am the little princess lying on the cake!" she said.

   "Me too." Pei Ji was almost a hungry ghost reborn, and within a few seconds, he had already killed the nearly one-pound cake on the plate.

  April raised her head and just wanted to slap him: You are a man like a princess, don’t you want a face?

  I saw that this guy had already started to cut the second piece, making April almost want to curse.

  Take Mad! She has never seen such a shameless person!

  Going to other people’s homes, shouldn’t you be more conservative? With his brutal eating appearance, did Luo Shen detain him for food?

  Just in April, Yan Luan and Luoshen dug another piece away! That piece of cake weighing more than ten kilograms, within a few minutes, there is one third left.

Wow!

  Can't help crying in April, crying loudly!

  These stinky men, dog men, shameless!

   "The rest is mine, mine!" In April, I saw that Pei Ji, the hungry ghost, was about to get rid of the third piece, so he immediately chopped off one piece and dragged it back in front of him.

   "Cough!" Pei Ji recovered and smiled awkwardly.

   "Blame me that I have never eaten such delicious food in my life!"

   "Heh! Your Luoshen is the richest man in the universe, what do you want to eat? Don't pretend to be pitiful here!"

  At this moment in April, her heartache was so painful that she was crying and turned her head to Mochizuki for comfort.

  But found that the girl was slowly eating the food on her plate.

   "Little Moon, don't you keep a piece of it? There will be no more later!"

   Mochizuki narrowed her eyes and was in a good mood. She smiled at Mimi and said, “Don’t you feel tired? Eating too much is bad for your health.”

   Sister Leng didn’t lift her head and slammed her mouth: “I’ve decided, I want to go back to Sin City with you. You want to make me a cake every day, and I’ll admit it if I die.”

  Mochizuki fixedly looked at her, "I don't have so much time to make cakes for you every day!"

   "I work for you every day, and all my income is given to you!" Sister Leng licked the cream of the spoon, with a satisfied expression on her face.

  (End of this chapter)