90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Bai Lu went to the nest without even thinking about it.

Of course, after thinking about it, I still want to go in. The atmosphere there is safe and familiar.

 It seemed as if she had been there countless times.

 Hooking the girl in his arms tightly, Xiao Cheng put his hands on her back and patted her skillfully.

 I wonder if she will be like him, waking up tomorrow morning and completely forgetting what happened tonight.

 “I don’t want to do it for others,” he said.

Bai Lu hugged his waist and blurted out whatever question was on her mind: "Just do it for me?"

  Xiao Cheng: “Yeah.”

Bai Lu was happy, but she didn't understand: "We are now taking the route of teaching classes. In the future, there will be more and more sugar-fried chestnut merchants on the market. For merchants, the electric chestnut stir-frying machine has no harm at all and saves money." Saving time and effort can make more money, and everyone must want it.”

“If you make an electric chestnut stir-frying machine and sell it, you don’t have to worry about sales at all. We teach one person to sell one machine, and teach hundreds of people to sell hundreds of machines. We will definitely sell every one of them.

“People who leave our sugar-fried chestnut teaching class will inevitably have the same desire to make money by teaching as we do. They don’t dare to do it now. When our teaching class ends, they will definitely start teaching secretly.

“By the time they finished teaching, all the sugar-roasted chestnut merchants in the market had already used our electric stir-fry machines, and their students couldn’t even decide whether to buy them or not.

“If we want to expand the sugar-roasted chestnut business, it is inevitable to buy an electric chestnut stir-frying machine. It is also inevitable that the market demand for electric stir-frying machines will grow. For us, this is a steady stream of wealth..."

"That's not right." Bai Lu sighed and suddenly changed her words: "This is your wealth, and the technology is yours."

However, when this huge wealth was placed in front of Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng remained unmoved at all.

　　After hearing everything Bai Lu said, he said "Yes" and didn't express any further.

The look of treating money like dirt made Bai Lu feel heartbroken for a while: "Don't you have any ideas?"

Xiao Cheng said calmly: "No."

Bai Lu: “…”

 “Don’t you want to make money?”

 “Already making money.”

 “You don’t want to earn more?”

"How much do you want?"

Bai Lu was stunned by Xiao Cheng's rhetorical question, and her brain was too stupid to react: "Why are you asking me?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the girl's ignorant face and sighed helplessly: "It's nothing."

Bai Lu frowned: "This is a very serious matter. Please take it seriously and don't sigh."

 “Sighing will destroy good luck.”

Xiao Cheng was persuaded by her seriousness, and his helpless expression turned into a blank expression: "Okay."

Bai Lu nodded with satisfaction.

 When I opened my mouth to continue the topic, I couldn't remember what I wanted to ask just now!

 “What did I ask you just now?”

Xiao Cheng’s expression was as usual: “Roasted chestnuts with sugar.”

Bai Lu had no doubts: "Oh, then this roasted chestnut..."

 “That’s not right!”

Bai Lu remembered: "We no longer sell sugar-roasted chestnuts. We are now teaching classes. We should sell electric chestnut stir-frying machines."

 Xiao Cheng was silent, indicating that it was his first time listening.

 Bai Lu grasped the key point and continued to ask: So, why are you unwilling to make an electric chestnut stir-frying machine and sell it? "

After Xiao Cheng thought for a moment, he replied in his usual tone: "I don't want to do it for others."

Bai Lu repeated the theory just now and asked about making money again, word for word. Xiao Cheng didn’t give the same answer this time, but: “No need to worry.”

This question really stumped Bai Lu.

In the 21st century, Bai Lu has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, but she also knows that money is needed everywhere in life.

She has never seen anyone who pushed ahead with the opportunity to make money when presented with it. Xiao Cheng was the first one.

 She is even more confused.

 “Why are you not in a hurry?”

 “Why don’t you want to make money?”

Xiao Cheng comforted and rubbed Bai Lu's meditative head, and smoothed her long hair down with his big hands.

 Over and over again: “There’s no hurry.”

Bai Lu couldn’t figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it and directly suggested: “You can make an electric chestnut frying machine and sell it.”

 Xiao Cheng didn't want to do it, but if he didn't explain clearly, Bai Lu would definitely think of leaving at dawn.

Thinking about her ability to get drunk just now, she finished speaking one second and forgot the next second.

 Xiao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Zhenzhen said: "What others have, Lulu must also have. What Lulu has, others cannot have."

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, looking straight at Xiao Cheng: "You like me, right?"

Xiao Cheng thought about the countless questions Bai Lu would ask, and he could answer them even if they were too confusing.

 Never thought she would ask this question.

Moreover, she also said: "Your thoughts are a manifestation of possessiveness. Our professor has said that men have a very strong sense of territory. When they meet someone they like from the bottom of their hearts, they will directly return to their own territory, which is equivalent to going against the scales." , whenever someone touches it, it will sound the decisive battle alarm.

“Whenever I encounter something that I think is good outside, I will try my best to bring it to the person I like.

“No matter whether the person you like needs it or not, and whether it’s something the other person likes or not, as long as you think it’s good, give it all to the other person, because the sense of territoriality means that you want to give her the best thing from the bottom of your heart.”

After listening to Bai Lu’s words, Xiao Cheng’s first thought was not who the professor was or who would teach such things.

 Instead: “What else did your professor say?”

 She drank wine tonight, she was very well-behaved and obedient, she would answer any questions, he knew that.

Sure enough, Bai Lu answered in the next second: "The professor said that only when you like someone will you be possessive. Men's possessiveness usually manifests as being very angry when the person they like is coveted and touched by others.

 “will declare sovereignty through various means.”

“A man who is more possessive will want to take the person he likes back to his territory, hide it, and not let anyone see it. It belongs only to him, and it all belongs to him.

"A man who is extremely possessive will want to imprison the person he likes, and will use all means to keep her by his side, even if he hurts the person he likes. Everything about her is unique, and there is nothing similar to her out there. Everything must be destroyed, and people or things similar to her will never be allowed to exist in this world. Extreme men will think that this is a stain on the person they like..."

　　Bai Lu stated the words of the psychology professor in a straightforward manner.

 She didn't notice at all that the darkness in the deep eyes of the man lying next to her was constantly rising and being suppressed.

The big hand caressing her back was loosened and fell down at some point. The back of the hand pressed the bed, clenching and loosening. The white joints seemed to have experienced many nervous struggles.

Like the claws of an evil dragon, it is getting closer and closer, but it is afraid of being hurt by the claws, so it cautiously retreats.

I don’t know how long it took before the big, sharp-jointed hand returned to its normal warmth before it came close to the girl’s back again.

The caressing was irregular and rhythmic, once and for all.

 “Lulu.”

Bai Lu was talking, but she didn't know where she was. She stopped when she heard a soft call in her ears.

 “Well, what’s wrong?”