Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

‘Why can’t I find the roses that I can’t find? Why aren’t I met enough princes? I don’t expect him to have glass shoes and white horses…’

Early morning on weekends!

The annoying music woke the sleeping person up, and his sleepy eyes struggled to open a slight slit, revealing a blank look.

‘…I never thought that I was still lonely even if I had him. I suddenly remembered the doll I used to accompany me...’

"Huh~"

On the soft big bed, in the doll of Sakura, a woman with fluffy and messy hair and a lazy and colorful expression, her mouth was sagging in dissatisfaction.

"Chuchu, your alarm clock woke me up again!"

I sat up irritably, and the black silk nightgown suspender slid off, revealing the delicate skin as delicate as cream. In the shadows, a spring light was scattered in the room where no one appreciated it.

‘…I don’t want to grow up, and when I grow up, there will be no flowers in the world. I don’t want to grow up…’

"Ahhhhhhhh! Xiao Chuchu!!!"

Listening to this extremely irritable music, He Lan shouted madly. Since the song was set as an alarm clock by Xiao Chuchu, she developed a physical disgust for the melody of this song...

The incurable kind...

He pulled open the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, pulled up the slippers with the moon hare printed on it, and walked towards the other bedroom with great momentum.

‘…He who I love deeply, and he who loves me deeply, how could he fall in love with other hers…’

In another bedroom, a girl with extremely wild sleeping girl was lying on the bed, snoring with sweet snoring, and a slightly raised mouth with crystal saliva hanging on the corners of her mouth, which was obviously another good dream.

Perhaps because of her unhappy sleep, the thin quilt was overturned to the ground, her pajamas were rolled up to the collar, and she didn't know when the pajamas were kicked to the foot of the bed. Only one of the legs was hanging in danger on the edge of her ankle, and it could fall completely at any time.

When He Lan pushed the door open, she saw this scene, which was very charming and erotic, but she had no intention of appreciating it at all.

"Xiao! Chu! Chu!"

"ah!"

A loud shout knocked over Xiao Chuchu's dream, and suddenly turned over and sat up in shock, confused, not knowing what happened...

‘…He who I love deeply, and he who loves me deeply, how could he fall in love with other hers~’

Seeing the irritable music sounding from the beginning again, He Lan quickly took two steps forward, grabbed Xiao Chuchu's cell phone, pressed the alarm clock hard, and then stared at Xiao Chuchu who was not yet fully awake, and said gritting his teeth:

"Xiao Chuchu! I'll tell you, if you want to set the alarm clock and don't get up. If you disturb me from sleeping, I will send you a photo of your previous sleeping position to You Huwei, so that he can take a good look at your sloppy virtue. I...hum!"

He Lan pointed at the confused Xiao Chuchu, trembling for a long time, but could not think of any threats, so she could only snort coldly, turn around and walk out of the shimmering bedroom.

"...I'm so annoying!"

"Photo? What are you doing in the travel?"

After a while, Xiao Chuchu gradually woke up, muttering blankly what she seemed to have heard just now, looking down at her body, realizing something...

"Ah!!! Sister He...Don't...I was wrong!!!"

With a scream, he put on his pajamas in every possible way, and limped, chasing He Lan in the direction of leaving.

......

On the dining table, Chuchu held her hands together, staring pitifully at He Lan who was busy in the kitchen, with a crystal light flashing in her eyes.

"...Sister He...I was wrong...Don't...I can't see anyone..."

He Lan, who was running between the restaurant and kitchen, heard Xiao Chuchu's words, and a sharp curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, with three points of disdain, three points of ridicule, and four points of gloating.

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"Sister He..."

“~~Tsk(~￣︿ˉ)”

With a 'bang', two poached eggs were placed on the table. He Lan raised her hand and took off the apron in front of her, put it on the back of the chair, pulled the chair open, sat at the dining table, and started to eat without raising her head.

"...Sister He, I was wrong. I dare not do it next time. If I disturb you to sleep in beauty next time, I will be a puppy!"

Hearing this, He Lan finally raised her head, raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Xiao Chuchu.

"...You said that last time..."

"Uh...woof woof!"

Seeing this scene, He Lan finally showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, but in just a moment, she restrained herself and raised her face again.

Seeing He Lan's behavior, Xiao Chuchu, who had learned to bark, stopped doing it. She also raised her face, glanced at He Lan, picked up her phone, and pressed it in a pretentious manner.

"Oh... I remember that I still have some work to report to Mr. Wang... Tell me... Why is this assistant so busy day by day... I'm obviously on vacation..."

"Chuchu~"

He Lan shouted in a greasy voice, the sweet Xiao Chuchu's diabetes was almost coming out, her body trembled, and she didn't know how many goose bumps she had shaken off!

"Speak well!"

"Okay! Sister Chuchu..."

"Hey! He Lan, are you embarrassed?"

Xiao Chuchu showed a disgusting expression, three points of disgust, three points of ridicule, and a little proud look. Looking at He Lan, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's not embarrassing, my sister is almost thirty years old. If she doesn't get married, she will get old. She finally falls in love with a decent man. Do you have the heart to ruin her sister?"

Looking at the grumpy smile on He Lan's face, Xiao Chuchu curled her mouth again. Just as she was about to say something, the phone in her hand suddenly rang.

‘…I will not hesitate to change, travel through time, and want to go to you...’

"Ah? Mr. Wang?"

When Xiao Chuchu looked at the caller ID on the phone, she shivered in her hand and almost threw her phone out.

He Lan, who was sitting opposite her, heard Xiao Chuchu's shouting, her face tightened, her hands clenched and her fists were red, looking at the cell phone, as if everything she said had been heard by the other end of the phone.

"Chuchu, don't stand there, pick it up!"

"Ah...oh..."

After hearing He Lan’s reminder, Xiao Chuchu realized her reaction and quickly connected her cell phone and listened with guilt.

"Hey, Mr. Wang..."

"Hey, Chuchu?"

In the tea room of the villa, Wang Xuebin sat cross-legged on the futon with a backrest, looking at the newspaper in front of him, his brows frowned.

"Hey...Mr. Wang, I'm here..."

Hearing something wrong with the sound on the other end of the phone, Wang Xuebin thought that the other party had already known the news about the news in the newspaper. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Chuchu, my new assistant has been found, named Xiaoyu, you can hand over the work you will find later...

In addition, we have not agreed on the cooperation between our group and Eric Company and have temporarily suspended contact. You can do your own thing and do not worry about it affecting the company..."

"Mr. Wang, what...what does it mean?"

Xiao Chuchu was confused when Wang Xuebin heard the words. He Lan, who was eavesdropping on the side, seemed to have guessed something, frowned, turned around and walked out the door.

"...It's nothing, have a good rest, wait until your body is completely well maintained before going to work. Call me if you have anything to do, don't keep it in your heart..."

As he said that, Wang Xuebin hung up the phone, put the newspaper in his hand back on the coffee table, stood up, and walked towards the studio upstairs.

Xiao Chuchu was holding her cell phone in a daze, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little panicked.

Just at this moment, He Lan, with a gloomy face, walked in with a stack of newspapers in her hand, looked at Xiao Chuchu deeply, and placed one of them in front of her.

I saw a clear color photo printed there on a certain page of the newspaper. On the photo, a man and a woman were kissing each other with affectionate feelings, but the background was the elevator of a hotel.

"President Eric suspected of getting a new love, kissing in the elevator, and spending the night in the hotel!"

‘Swish!’

In an instant, tears flowed into a river...