Chapter 524 : The Thousand-Year Distance Between Unhealed Love (5)
"Your hypnosis is so powerful. If I hadn't used this method, maybe I would have nothing in the next second." Ling raised his eyes and looked at him with clear eyes. Hei Jieming could easily do this without dodging or dodging.
She could clearly read her seriousness, "He is very important to me. Even if I give up everything, I can't give it up. Boss, can you understand this?"
"I understand, I understand. When did you learn to be stubborn? You have to go all the way to the black and refuse to give up even if you hit the wall." After the bandaging was completed, a beautiful bow was left on Zero's arm.
Jieming loosened his tie and let some air flow.
"When it comes to being stubborn, someone is probably more stubborn than me. You have never given up on searching for a woman who has been missing for almost ten years." Zero curled up into a ball, hugged his knees tightly, and lowered his lonely eyes.
It was so low that I couldn't hide my heartbreak.
"Okay, okay, I really can't compare with you." Hei Jieming lost his temper when he mentioned his weakness.
With a sigh, he stood up and was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye he accidentally caught a glimpse of the small bottle in the corner. He would never mistake the 'goodies' contained in it. Even if he changed the color, he still couldn't change them.
Fierce' nature.[
Ever since the explosion, every time he saw this kind of 'chocolate bomb', Hei Jieming felt a little pain on the back of his head, a trembling pain.
"You are crazy. You have created so many. There has been no large-scale action in the organization recently. Zero, do you want to..." He is such a wise man. He guessed what the little girl was thinking at the first glance. He couldn't help but
Shocked.
She buried her whole head in her knees, which was regarded as acquiescence.
She indeed thinks so, she thinks about it every night, during her free time at work, even if she stops for a moment, she still thinks about it.
Without thinking once, she made a chocolate bomb. The number of chocolate bombs piled in the corner represented how many times she had had this idea in the past few days.