The villain queen is eavesdropping on my inner thoughts and she won't let me lie down?

Drinking ice cream.

Roger used the traveling insole to teleport to the center of the manor.

It's called working overtime, but it's actually fishing. This way, it's really double the happiness.

I think the lying flat system must also be able to feel its unremitting efforts on the lying flat road, and then continue to distribute treasure chests, right?

A certain leader with an evil plan in his mind sneaked into the room of a female subordinate.

Little Joey was sitting at his desk, carefully sorting out what he had learned from the Law Salon this time to prevent any forgetting or omissions after he woke up.

When she heard the door knock, her hand paused.

There was only one person who could open the door without his own permission.

As for what he was thinking, and the exchanges in that lecture theater, it was already known to everyone passing by.

It's probably like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth as promised...

If Mongolia finds out, she will be laughed at for being a silly girl again!

Little Joey pursed his lips, trying to expel these thoughts from his mind, pretending not to know anything, and continued with the organizing work at hand.

The happiness she felt after entering the Ice Drinking Manor was gone without her realizing it after she saw the backs of Roger and Queen Evernight standing side by side and heard their conversation.

As long as she thought of that glorious existence that made her feel ashamed even if it was just the back view, little Joey felt very frightened. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to think too much and let whatever happened happen happen...

Anyway, the final outcome of the story will not be controlled by a small character like me.

While you are still useful to Master Roger, obey him, be considerate to him, help him, and make him happy and comfortable...

This is probably the meaning of my existence at the moment, right?

The above is the change of mood of little Joey while waiting alone.

After Roger entered the room, he actually vaguely noticed that there was something wrong with little Joey's body.

She was always serious about her work, but when she heard him come in, no matter how busy she was, she would get up, shout "Mr. President" full of energy, and continue working.

Is this abnormal and indifferent behavior because he knows what he has to repay for the reward he owes, so he is shy?

Roger walked slowly behind Little Joy, resting his hands on the back of the chair, leaning over to look at what she was writing.

Immediately, Roger's expression turned strange:

"Little Joey, you spelled my name more than a hundred times to urge me to write so many submissions?"

"Huh? Ah! No..."

Little Joey lowered his head and found that the open notebook should have recorded the suitable contributors he met tonight.

But now I have written "Roger Charles" all over the page, with a few "Dior Brando" inserted here and there.

But no matter which one, it's him.

He tried his best not to think about it, but in the end it still occupied his mind and took his soul with him.

She hurriedly turned over the two pages, pressed the blank paper and said: "President, please wait for me, I will write down tonight's work first..."

"No wait."

Roger held her hand and pulled the quill out of her hand.

Little Joey tried to resist, but was hesitant and not determined. Finally, he was pulled to his feet by Roger.

He turned her body to look at himself.

The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.

Waited for a long time.

Little Joey raised his head, which had been lowered, and looked at Roger with two watery peach-petal eyes, confused and confused.

The imagined frivolity didn't come. Didn't he come to take away the reward that was temporarily stored here?

I was already prepared to be severely bullied. Why did the bandit, who was unreasonable at that time, show his gentle and gentle eyes like a gentleman now?

"Have I done anything to make you unhappy before?" Roger asked.

"No, the president is very nice... I'm obviously very happy! I did a lot of things today, I'm so happy!"

"Tell the truth, be good."

Roger raised her chin with a helpless tone.

If the expression of happiness is her expression of ready to cry at any moment, then what emotion should she keep smiling to express?

It was obvious that little Joey was not shy at the moment, but was in a very low mood.

She was trying her best to pretend that nothing happened, but she was such a silly girl, and even the slightest concern was written on her face.

Isn't this kind of acting skills not good enough in front of an actor like me who has been able to escape the pressure of the death of the Queen of Eternal Night?

Little Joey also realized from Roger's eyes that his cover-up was in vain.

She was shy and guilty, and said pitifully: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. President, I didn't want to be like this. I didn't want to ruin your mood and interest. I just...well, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry!"

She started apologizing profusely, leaving Roger stunned.

This is the first time I saw a girl who didn't lose her temper or make trouble unreasonably when she was in a bad mood, but instead apologized to others...

Probably because he was used to seeing little princesses, green tea bitches and even boxing masters in contemporary China, it took Roger half a minute to guess what little Joey was thinking:

I made Roger unhappy today, so I want to make amends to Sir Roger.

But I was in a bad mood during the compensation, which affected my performance. Mr. Roger did not enjoy the compensation he deserved, and even his interest was gone...

So I have to apologize!

Is this probably a mixture of love, loyalty and responsibility that has shaped the twisted psychology of women in this era?

This was truly an experience that Roger had never had before, which made him a little moved and a little distressed.

How could a silly child wrong herself like this, still considering other people's opinions when she herself was in a very uncomfortable situation?

He held up little Joey's face and kissed her gently on her lips: "Don't say sorry anymore, I want you to compensate just... an excuse to take advantage of you, I don't really blame you, you don't have to apologize."

Little Joey was a little stunned by this sudden intimacy, blinking her watery eyes at Roger, and found that he didn't seem angry?

He didn't dislike herself?

She whispered: "But I was really too much at that time, and the adults should punish me."

"Obviously, the queen is the culprit, you don't have to take the blame for her, you can't take the blame for this." Roger pointed out bluntly.

If it was little Joey a few hours ago, she would definitely point out loud that Roger was wrong to think about His Majesty like this, and whatever His Majesty did was right.

But at this moment, she was a little happy because of what Roger said.

At least in his eyes, the Queen of Eternal Night is not perfect. Who dares to use the word "culprit" to describe the Queen...

But her happiness only lasted for a moment, her eyes dimmed, she lowered her head, and pulled Roger's clothes: "Don't talk about His Majesty behind his back, it's not good."

Roger keenly captured her emotional changes, and just when he was happy, he became doubly disappointed. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "So His Majesty did something to target you and make you unhappy?"

Little Joey hurriedly shook his head to deny: "No, no, how could His Majesty target a small member like me? She is so good, beautiful and generous, and I don't feel the emperor's airs at all..."

"So you are unhappy because she didn't do anything?"

"Yes, His Majesty is such a perfect existence, just looking up to him makes me feel that I have no value in existence... Um!"

Little Joey covered her mouth.

Inadvertently, Roger's forehand and backhand pulls pulled out the truth.

Roger felt sorry for her when he saw her wanting to get angry with him but not daring to. He couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stupid? If you're unhappy, just say it out. If you're angry, just vent it out. It's very uncomfortable to keep it in your heart."

"But I'm in Aodu, and I don't know anyone..." Little Joey was also aggrieved.

In the past, she could talk to Meng Ge Marie and drink with other comrades and classmates when she was unhappy.

But now she has abandoned everything in the past and stayed in Aodu. Everyone she knew was fighting in all directions, and there was really no one to turn to.

Moreover, if she dared to speak about His Majesty's little emotions, how many people would dare to listen?

"You can come to me!" Roger hugged her tightly and bit her ear, "I've told you all my secrets, but you won't even tell me your little secrets?"

Little Joey dodged the tickling of the air blowing on her ears in panic, blushing and saying, "It's not that I don't want to, but you are the president, and I am your consultant and assistant. I can't bother you to say those nonsense..."

Roger interrupted directly: "Then subordinates can kiss their superiors?"

"At that time... I hadn't joined the company yet!"

Little Joey was so ashamed that she was about to burst, and she supported her arms on his chest and tried to break free.

It's a pity that Roger didn't give her this opportunity. Instead, he hugged this little girl who was gentle, simple, and a little inferior in her bones, and even didn't even know the identities of "couples" and "superiors and subordinates", and she threw herself beside him.

Admittedly, she was in love, but this kind of infatuation is also a bit cute, isn't it?

Since he accepted it, he didn't want to turn this relationship into the usual obedience and flattery of Little Joey.

Many modern social thoughts still exist in his heart. Little Joey's performance is completely worthy of gentle treatment.

Roger pressed her little head against his chest and asked softly: "If I have trouble at work, or I am dissatisfied with some big shot, are you willing to listen to my nagging?"

"Of course!"

"Then in turn, I am also willing to listen to you. We are lovers now, and may be partners in the future. We must support each other in work and life. Don't always use your status as a subordinate to restrain yourself. You have privileges here with me. For example, I have the obligation to comfort you."

When Little Joey heard Roger's words, she raised her little face and stared at him, with more and more moisture in her eyes.

She asked timidly, "Then, then I'm not happy, can I tell adults? Does this count as causing trouble for adults?"

"It counts..." Roger deliberately slowed down for a beat, waiting for little Joey's disappointment to show, and then quickly continued the second half of the sentence, "But I am happy to deal with all the troubles you cause, because I am willing to be your support in the future."

"Adult! You really shouldn't be so good to me! I will become more and more greedy in the future... I will be ruined by you, I will no longer be loyal, I will become jealous of others, sensitive and suspicious, happy and angry, this feeling is really terrible, I really don't know myself..."

Little Joey hugged Roger with his backhand, and the tears that had been held back burst out.

She buried her face in Roger's chest, and the panic, grievances, and inferiority that she had suppressed all night could no longer be controlled. They surged up like a flood, as if to swallow her up, and tears could not stop flowing.

Little Joey Barton is also a beautiful, excellent, and proud girl. She has lived in the envy of others for more than ten years. She has a straightforward personality and most people around her take good care of her.

But after she awakened her possessiveness towards Roger, she would unconsciously compare herself with the women around him.

It just so happened that the comparison target tonight was the Queen of Eternal Night.

Instantly, Little Joey's confidence collapsed.

Even if nothing substantial happened between Roger and the Queen of Eternal Night, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe just by looking at their backs.

Having an excellent partner is a good thing, but he is too excellent. His thoughts and ideas are like the dragon of the nine heavens, and he can't control them at all. This is a burden and a pressure.

At that time, Xiao Qiaoyi felt that she was as humble as a grass and couldn't control Roger at all.

The realities and gaps that she had been happy and didn't care about before suddenly appeared clearly, swallowing up all the light in her small world.

In the darkness, the little firefly couldn't light up the whole world no matter how hard it tried to shine!

She thought that being a well-behaved and obedient deputy and staying by his side would be a victory.

Even if she would be swallowed by darkness in this process, this was the path she chose.

Just when she was almost desperate, Roger unexpectedly gave her the identity of a girlfriend, was willing to listen to her thoughts, and promised to be her support in the future.

This is a natural guarantee in the later generations. In the empire where male chauvinism prevails and in the feudal era where marriage is more about interests, it is like a ray of light that makes little Joey's world bright again.

So, she cried wildly because all her anxiety finally had a place to go.

Roger didn't expect that little Joey was really made of water and cried so fiercely.

But when she really cried, her emotions gradually calmed down.

He waited patiently for her to finish crying. Her eyes became walnuts, but the energetic smile of the past returned to her face, and she finally felt relieved.

"Can you tell me why you were unhappy before?"

"Well... I was always worried that I would be disliked by adults."

"You are already more beautiful than the most beautiful wife I imagined I could marry in the past. How could I dislike you?"

Roger's words were not a lie, but the real thoughts of the ordinary young man on earth.

A gentle and virtuous character was his only requirement for marrying a wife.

"My Lord, you are really good at coaxing people!" Little Joey didn't believe it. "Compared to your majesty, compared to those noble ladies in Audu, I am just a firefly, how can I be called beautiful? My Lord will meet more and more beautiful girls in the future... So I really am nothing..."

Roger remembered a poem and chanted softly: "You are not the sun, you are not the moon, does that mean you are less fun?

You have completed your life, you have lit your own lamp;

All you have is your own, you are not indebted to anyone;

You just obeyed, your inner strength.

You broke through the shackles of darkness, you are small, but you are not small."

Little Joey listened in a trance: "What is this?"

"This is "Firefly."

"So beautiful."

She leaned on Roger's chest, her heart was intoxicated.

The girl held her hand and said like a cat: "My Lord, it's late, are you staying here?"

"Hmm?"

"Because your little firefly wants to light you up!"

Roger smiled, rubbed her slender waist, retreated to the bed and fell down together.

At the same time, he released his mental power, knocked out the magic crystal lamp in the room, and undid her light shirt with his nimble hands: "Let me check where the fireflies glow."

Little Joey: X﹏X

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