Wu Xin held the banknotes of Tiandi Bank with his bony hands. He placed the banknotes diagonally in front of his right eye. His pale and bloodless face was as wooden as a corpse. Only his open lips spoke cold words: "I will stop you according to the master's request. You can kill me, but the master will not forgive you."
"You're so annoying. Why do you think the master likes you more than me?"
"I'm longer than you are on the Master's side."
"The length of time does not represent the degree of favor. The human heart is the most unpredictable. You have eaten so many human hearts, don't you understand this truth?" Youyou glanced at the ghost money in Wuxin's hand. Ghost money is a good thing, but Youyou wants more than just ghost money.
What he wants is the sense of destiny of eating something he likes.
Wuxin thought of Yingluo and did not refute Youyou.
There is basically no connection between the weirdnesses unless it is arranged within the copy. They don’t like to communicate with each other, nor do they like to understand each other. They are basically in a state of not interfering with each other.
And because of Su Qingyu's order, Wuxin had to look after Youyou for her.
Youyou didn't want to be kicked out, so he couldn't solve the problem directly with violence.
There were so many weird people in the room that Youyou couldn’t even remember their names.
He never takes low-level weirdness seriously.
However, when Su Qingyu went out of the copy without Youyou, Youyou would clearly remember what strange things his master took away. The more times he took him out, the more he would pay attention to them.
Therefore, in Youyou's eyes, Wuxin is the most annoying one among all the weird people in the house.
It's really a nuisance.
Youyou sat at the door of the room, with her legs stretched out and her head against the door, and said, "I'll wait here for the master to come out."
"It's up to you." Wuxin was also standing at the door.
As long as Youyou doesn't open the door, Wuxin won't move.
Ji Yifan wanted to find Su Qingyu and add some supplementary clauses to the labor contract he signed that year to obtain more benefits for himself.
But when he saw Wuxin and Youyou at the door of the master's study, he took the contract and left in shame.
He didn't want to have any more knife wounds on his body.
Yingluo was tending to the flowers and plants on the balcony. She looked like she was at peace with the world and living a peaceful life, but her eyes revealed her thoughts.
Her attention was only in the direction of the study.
"Shuangxi, if low-level weirdos like us don't try our best to perform in front of the master, we will soon be forgotten by the master. You are the first one to be contracted by the master, and your importance in the master's heart cannot be ignored. Why don't you try to get closer to the master?"
Yingluo used the tricks commonly used in the harem and tried to establish relationships with other weird people in the villa.
Shuangxi turned his head 365 degrees, and after making sure there was nothing strange on the balcony, he asked, "Are you talking to me?"
Yingluo stretched out a green vine and placed it on Shuangxi's wrist, closing the distance between them. "Yes, sister Shuangxi, I feel closest to you in this villa. Perhaps, we can become good sisters. If we have the chance in the future, we can go out with the master together."
"My level is too low, I can't help the master, the master won't take me out."