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Chapter 117 Do You Understand Men or Do I Understand Men?

Chapter 117 Do You Understand Men or Do I Understand Men?
The black-haired woman's violent roar came from far away, and then her calf wrapped in long boots kicked the wheelchair five or six meters away.

Facing Olivia's anger, Elena still smiled.

"It's okay if Olivia does it, but I also want the little one to watch. It's much more interesting than me doing it alone~"

Get down!

Ron closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, complaining silently in his heart.

"You, you have no shame, you Silver Sword slut!"

Olivia was somewhat bewildered by the Baroness and could only blush and point fingers at her morals.

Ron had no idea of ​​the love-hate relationship between the two, or what would happen next.

The only thing he knew was that if he continued pretending to be asleep, he would probably wet the bed.

Ron has not stopped since he took on the task of investigating the tavern, including going back in time to investigate Sid Wiggin and performing a miracle in the end.

After all the problems were solved, Ron, who had relaxed, felt his body extremely heavy and weak. He just wanted to lie down in bed and have a good sleep.

As for other omitted issues and the specific situation regarding Sid Wiggin, we will talk about them tomorrow.

But he himself could not have imagined that he would be woken up by the urge to urinate in the middle of his rest.

It's so fucking real.

Feeling the intense pain of torn muscles and the unbearable swelling in his lower abdomen, the boy opened his blue eyes and said in a weak and trembling voice:

"President, I..."

He hesitated to speak, feeling a little shy. He glanced around the empty infirmary but didn't see any male compatriots.

"Ron, how are you feeling?"

Olivia asked with concern, then coughed dryly, regained her big sister demeanor, and waved her hand, saying:
"Level 3 Investigator, you did a great job, but I still hope you can recognize your mistakes!"

Do you realize your mistake?
Seeing the condescending gaze of the president, Ron's mind raced, reflecting on where he had gone wrong.

After a while, his face fell and he realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

"I'm sorry, President. I shouldn't have sold fake goods and embarrassed you in front of the enemy."

That's it. Apart from this, Ron couldn't think of anything else wrong with his upright self.

Am I talking about the problem of fakes?
The black-haired woman's breathing hitched, and she felt her familiar act of playing dumb had returned.

"I mean, why would a Level 3 investigator like you get involved in something so dangerous?"

"Didn't I order you to go home on vacation?"

"Do you know that if there is even a slight deviation, you will die!"

Listening to the strong president's scolding, Ron felt warm in his heart because he felt the rare care and concern.

"President, am I okay?"

"Besides, you approved me to join the organization, so I can't embarrass you."

Hearing this, Olivia's amber eyes were slightly startled, and then she snorted softly.

"Ron, don't try to fool me with that kind of talk. I'm not someone you can fool!"

"Go ahead, tell me what you want. I won't mistreat any meritorious investigator."

She did not ask Ron what exactly happened in the "deep layer", nor did she ask why the boy could perform miracles.

He just confirmed that there was nothing abnormal with Ron and felt relieved.

A good leader often waits for his subordinates to confess themselves.

The blond boy was overjoyed. He summarized the current predicament and difficulties and said directly:

"President, I want a man!"

Are you controlled by Elena?
Olivia's expression froze on her face.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and her pretty face was filled with shock.

Although Olivia knew that Ron was already at the age where he was ready to make a move.

But the first thing he did when he woke up was to look for a man, which made the president feel extremely frustrated.
Oh, what was I thinking about!

This is not allowed between subordinates and leaders!

And he is still young!

Taking a deep breath, Olivia advised earnestly, "Ron, it's not that the president doesn't want to find you a man. You're still young, and it's not good for your health to keep thinking about these things."

"Don't imitate that bitch!"

As he spoke, the president pointed his finger at Elena who was watching the fun from the side.

The charming mature lady did not show any extra reaction, but just continued to smile and said:
"Little guy, I can do what men can do."

Bah, these two women!
An incomparable feeling of exhaustion filled the young man's heart. He sighed softly and said:
"I just want to go to the bathroom."

Wash, bathroom!
Olivia's face flushed, and her eyes unconsciously avoided the boy.

Compared to the president, Elena was obviously better at seizing opportunities. She grabbed the blond boy's hand and said softly:

"That's it. Is there any need to hide it?"

"I've seen a lot of you men's big sisters. Come on little one, I'll take you there."

As he said this, he was about to hold Ron in his arms, playing with him like a toy, and let him sit on his lap.

"no!"

But at this moment, Elena suddenly felt a huge force coming from the wheelchair, moving her and the wheelchair to the other side of the room.

Olivia retracted her long legs and ignored the bitch who tried to touch her subordinates.

Instead, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, and with his tight-fitting uniform, he had a tough aura. His amber eyes looked at Ron seriously.

"I'll take you there, old lady. I'm very experienced too!"

After saying this, she did not forget to belittle the Baroness.

"Unlike some people who have poor physical condition and a lame leg, just stay at home and don't always think about looking for a man."

However, she was responded with a disdainful chuckle.

"Hmm? Very experienced?"

"It seems that I underestimated Sister Olivia~"

"I wonder if Olivia could describe her experience in detail, so that I, as her younger sister, can gain more insights~"

Olivia's eyes twitched at these sarcastic words, and her fair and beautiful face turned red again.

"Elena, stop being so proud of me!"

"Do you think I've never seen it?"

"Really? Then describe it."

Elena raised an eyebrow.

Seeing the coquettish and coquettish woman provoking him like this, the president said after a long pause:
"That's right, it's that shape!"

She stammered, a trace of cold sweat running down her forehead.

When Elena saw her friend like this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then laughed like a pig without caring about her image.

"Hahahaha"

She laughed so hard that her body shook, she couldn't breathe, and she laughed so hard that she slipped out of the wheelchair and rolled on the ground.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

Olivia was very confused and looked at Ron for an answer.

But the blond boy just turned sideways and tightened the quilt around him to prevent his leader from seeing that damn smile.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Is there something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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