Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1220: Extra Story 2: Being Overprotective Can be Quite Scary_3
Chapter 1220: Extra Story 2: Being Overprotective Can be Quite Scary_3
Ye Shaohua was considering the matter, when she heard Old Pan say this and nodded, "I have a USB drive."
"That’s fine, you give it to the secretary," Old Pan knew Ye Shaohua was busy, and now that she could handle things on her own, she was rarely asked to come over unless it was for a major meeting. "We can handle the rest."
Ye Shaohua nodded, indifferent, and casually rummaged in her pocket, tossing the item to the young secretary.
The young secretary looked down at the hand grenade in her hand, her face a picture of bewilderment.
Ye Shaohua came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she looked at the young secretary: "... I can explain."
The young secretary didn’t snap out of it: "..."
"You believe it’s actually fake, don’t you?" Ye Shaohua felt this excuse was too weak.
The young secretary nodded, then shook her head, "But it smells of gunpowder, it’s very realistically made, I..." She even reached out to pull on a thread.
Old Pan could not stand it any longer, snatched the hand grenade from the young secretary’s hand, and then threw it back to Ye Shaohua.
And then dragged the young secretary away.
"There will be plenty more of this sort of thing in the future," Old Pan warned the young secretary, "From now on, pretend you didn’t see anything, understand?"
The young secretary was dazedly nodding.
Belatedly realizing that the hand grenade seemed to be real...
Not real... What kind of amazing creature was her goddess?!
**
After settling the company affairs, Ye Shaohua returned to Charmes.
However, she didn’t go in as she saw Mu Xingzhi standing in the garden, his slender fingers pinching a cigarette, as if about to light it.
A displeased expression tinted his clear and distinctive brow.
Seeing Ye Shaohua’s approach, he loosened his grip on the cigarette as if to walk towards her.
Quitting smoking was especially hard, and Mu Xingzhi didn’t just smoke for the sake of it. Ye Shaohua, who was already a divine healer in the fast-travel worlds, naturally knew what he had added to that cigarette.
She didn’t quite understand before, but after seeing his return, she roughly got the picture.
"It’s alright, finish your smoke and come over," Ye Shaohua said, holding a phone in one hand.
Mu Xingzhi hesitated, glanced at Ye Shaohua, and then thought for a moment, "Then you go inside first, it’s cold outside, don’t get too close."
The snow in the courtyard had been swept clean.
Ye Shaohua hadn’t noticed any snow.
She looked at him once, her gaze roaming around the garden, wanting to take in the flowers, mostly plum blossoms, in patches.
As Mu Xingzhi leaned against the tree to light his cigarette, his figure tall and erect, there was a casual slackness about him when leaning against the tree. The smoke rose quickly, entwining around his face, and the hand holding the cigarette resembled cold jade.
With his head bowed, biting the cigarette, he then looked sideways at Ye Shaohua.
She was circling a plum tree that hadn’t yet bloomed.
Before finishing the cigarette, snow began to fall from the sky, and he snuffed it out into the bin.
He didn’t immediately go to find Ye Shaohua but stood in the cold wind, waiting for the smell of smoke on him to dissipate before heading towards her.
"It’s started to snow, let’s go inside first." His brow and eyes gathered a few flakes of fine snow, which soon disappeared.
Pulling her, they returned to the house first.
When Butler Mu saw the two come back, he immediately instructed the kitchen to start cooking.
"Are those the scripts Sister Jiang picked out for you on the table?" Mu Xingzhi sat next to her, taking out a few scripts Ye Shaohua had been reading over the past few days.
"There’s a significant project at the Military District hospital, and I can’t leave it," Ye Shaohua thought about teaching those people and then taking on a variety show.
Mu Xingzhi was initially very jealous of her fans.
She could neglect anything, but she couldn’t let go of her fans.
But he also knew that when Elder Nie of West Island died, he was on West Island, and she was the one fighting alone... Without these fans, she wouldn’t have known how to get by.
Thinking about it, those fans were better than those leaders.
"Why don’t you do this variety show?" Mu Xingzhi casually drew out an invitation.
Sister Jiang had picked them out for her, they should all be reliable, he glanced at it, it was called "Male God Female God"; the filming wasn’t secretive, he could go see her.
Most importantly, filming for a month would be enough to throw Imperial City into chaos.
Two birds with one stone.
Ye Shaohua was stunned, "What about the Military District hospital and the base and all that..."
"Don’t bother with them," said Mu Xingzhi calmly.
Ye Shaohua felt he was angry, but she didn’t say anything, knowing Mu Xingzhi would never harm her, "Alright then, I won’t bother with anything, I’ll just leave."
She was still so easily pacified.
Mu Xingzhi reached out to touch her turned face, his heart melting with sweetness, he leaned down to kiss her. Butler Mu and the others were in the kitchen, and his intention was purely a kiss, but he couldn’t help it in the end, he licked her lips and didn’t let go.
