The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

"Where is so much nonsense?!"

Kitagawa Yuki gritted his teeth.

"The money that the captain left us will never be spent in the next life, you are talking nonsense!"

Jack touched his nose and smiled.

"That's right, the captain never engages in capitalism, people from Huaguo are fair!"

The nature of the country is different!

The personalities of the people they cultivate are also different. The captain belongs to the kind of person who has a piece of meat and can definitely divide it into eight pieces.

But it is definitely not an equal share. Whoever contributes more will get more share. According to the captain, this is called more pay for more work!

Well, look, what a classic?

"That's all right, you have fun, and tell me if there is any fun, you know, I want Caesar to go and relax, it's best to be like you, and have another love quickly!"

Speaking of Caesar Borgia, Kitagawa Yuki frowned.

Although he was unhappy with this person, Caesar was definitely worthy of being the captain in his previous life.

But what about this life? ?

Kitagawa Yuki glanced upstairs subconsciously, it was quiet there, and there was no movement at all.

Forget it, the captain seems to have a new plan for the new life, and the previous life indeed involved too many people and too many things, as the captain said, just let it go!

"Got it, I'm working part-time, 8!"

After hanging up the phone, Kitagawa Yuki continued to stand at the door in a neat suit, pretending to be an awesome bodyguard.

And far away in the United States, Jack has a question mark on his forehead.

Ha, part-time job? ?

Beichuan went to Huaguo to work? ?

With so much savings, it's not a problem to support a dozen or so Hollywood actresses, but this person actually went to China to work? ?

do what? ? **** it? ? Or Taobao CEO? ?

If you just sweep the floor and watch the toilets, the little money you earn is not enough for a fraction of the interest on your deposit! !

So, it really is in love? ?

My God, as expected, orientals still like oriental tastes, and they have only been there for a few days, and they are working desperately for love? ?

"Hey, Caesar, open the door, I'm Jack!"

Jack knocked on the dilapidated wooden door, and it was extremely quiet inside, completely silent.

Jack was a little worried. Didn't this person die at home? ?

But it's also possible that if you don't eat and just drink every day, you will have a stomach perforation if you don't die!

Jack simply took out a wire and pried the door open.

The inside was messy, and the pale-faced man was lying on the snow-white bed with his clothes on, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands. No matter how he looked, he looked like a sleeping vampire nobleman.

Jack frowned, walked over, and wanted to wake him up, only to find that there was a butterfly specimen lying in the bouquet, which was a North American monarch butterfly specimen.

At that moment, even the tough guy Jack's eyes were red, and he subconsciously turned his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He still has this specimen with him!

"I said Caesar, the captain is gone, really gone, please wake up, okay?"

The stiff man on the bed slowly opened his eyelids. His movements were so gentle and slow, as if a delicate young butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon would break apart with a little force.

"No, she's still alive."

Caesar's dark brown eyes stared quietly at the barren ceiling, where a picture of the Virgin was painted.

"I can see her, every day."

Jack frowned: "In a dream??"

"No."

Caesar sat up unsteadily, reached out to pick up a bottle of wine, and took a few sips.

"In the wine, as long as I'm drunk, I can see her, my little pepper, the most choking and gorgeous little pepper in the world!"