Unexpectedly, Yan Huan and the others had already arrived.

Capote scratched his head and smiled modestly:

"No, no, I'm not one ten thousandth as good as Mr. Yan Huan. I'm still far behind the two of them."

Yan Huan on the left smiled and nodded slightly:

"No, no, no, I'm just a warrior. The one who can truly care for people's hearts must be someone as outstanding as Mr. Capote."

Yan Huan on the right also continued:

"Yes, Gulu Gulu...Sooner or later we have to leave the Black Tower Space Station. In the end, it is up to Mr. Capote to gather everyone here."

After Wen Shiling heard Yan Huans say such words, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

call.

Fortunately, they get along very well, and heroes cherish heroes.

"Hahahaha, you two, please stop looking up to me. Let's take a walk. I invite you to take a good look around this space station."

Capote dispersed the crowd, shook hands with the two Yan Huans, and led them away cordially.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say to a girl in a deep voice: "Lamina, do you understand what will happen next?"

The girl named La Mina nodded nervously: "Yeah, okay, Master Bo, I understand..."

After Capote took the two Yan Huan away, she raised her head in frustration.

"Have Master Bo given those tasks to me again?"

Lamina's eyes were hesitant.

She has been working without sleep for three consecutive days. Not only does she have to help Capote do laundry and buy food, but she even has to ghostwrite condolence letters for him to his fans.

Alas, when will this day end?

After Lamina slowly walked away, only March was left.

She stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

It was as if his heart had suffered a huge shock.

She looked at the people leaving in shock:

"No, are they all sane? There are two Yan Huans, why do they think it's reasonable!"

March Qi didn't believe it, so she chased after La Mingna and grabbed the hem of La Mingna's clothes: "Hey, did you see, there were two Yan Huan just now!"

Lamina looked back at March Qi tiredly, shook her head and said:

"Really, it doesn't matter, Master Yan Huan himself didn't say anything. Well, I still have a lot of things to do, can you let me go?"

"Uh."

March th had no choice but to loosen Lamina's clothes angrily.

Does this really matter?

Is it because I care too much?

"..."

"Damn! It's obvious that there's something wrong with them. How can I blame myself?"

Chapter 15: March is my first wife

March th thought for a moment, then hurriedly caught up.

Due to self-doubt for a long time, Capote and Yan Huanren can no longer be found.

Looking at the huge flow of people at the Black Tower Space Station, I felt troubled on March th.

"What should I do now? I've lost track of him."

When she was at a loss, there was a commotion from a corner in the distance.

By some strange coincidence, March walked over quickly.

Power room.

It's very deserted here, no one comes here usually.

But now, March is hiding outside the door and peeking his head in.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at them, once you look at them, they are all old acquaintances.

The figures of Capote and Lamina came into view on March th.

"Tell me, why can't you do this? The clothes are ruined. Can't you wash them by hand?"

Capote pointed at the washed and wrinkled suit in his hand, feeling very dissatisfied.

Lamina lowered her head, clenched her hands, and said sheepishly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Capote, I actually washed this dress by hand. The wrinkles may be due to the fabric. I also mentioned dry cleaning before, but you said dry cleaning wouldn't clean it..."

Capote threw the suit to the ground, took off his glasses and said angrily:

"So, it's my fault?"

Lamina quickly lowered her head and apologized softly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Capote. I, I really didn't mean to."

"Okay, okay, you can take these clothes back and iron them." Capote waved his hand impatiently, "Fortunately, Mr. Yan Huan is not a superficial person and doesn't care about what I wear, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stay today. It’s a good impression.”

"You too, if you can do it, get out of here if you can't! Let me tell you, many people are eyeing your position now. I have so many people in my support team. You are lucky to be this secretary, you know?" ?!"

Lamina pursed her lips and nodded quickly:

"I, Mr. Capote, I understand, appreciate your generosity."

"Hey." Capote held his forehead and sighed.

"Okay, I'm going to continue entertaining Mr. Yan Huan. Maybe he can teach me some skills when he's happy. You can just take care of the clothes. You can also buy me another one."

Hearing this, Lamina suddenly raised her head and said hesitantly:

"But, but my salary is not much. I buy you breakfast, lunch, dinner and supper every day, and I can only eat pickles. Now, where can I get extra credit points to buy you a suit?"

Capote looked impatient:

"I can't control this. Besides, isn't this also a kind of exercise for your ability to do things? I'm training you, don't you understand, first it's bitter and then it's sweet? Go ahead and do it, don't make me angry again."

Immediately afterwards, Capote walked out quickly without even looking at the clothes on the ground.

March hurriedly hid behind the potted plant. After confirming that Capote was gone, he slowly emerged.

"Holy shit, this Capote is so disgusting."

Just now I was chatting in front of a large group of fans, but I didn't expect that in private, I felt like a different person.

Was this Lamina his secretary?

It looked like he was having a rough time.

After a while, Lamina also walked out in despair, holding a suit, looking like a walking zombie.

"I will definitely stand out. Sister, I will definitely..."

March th didn't know what Lamina was talking about, and watched her slowly leave.

Is this the workplace? It’s too tiring.

"No, I seem to be here to see Yan Huan!"

After reacting, Xiao Sanyue chased directly in the direction Capote left.

She didn't know how far she chased him, but she finally saw Capote's figure at a trestle.

There was only one Yan Huan standing in front of him now.

March th's pink blue eyes widened.

Will the mandrill run away?

She hurried forward and shouted to Yan Huan:

"Hey, where's the water mandrill?!"

Yan Huan saw March running over and asked in confusion:

"Drill, what kind of drill?"

March 7: "It's the other you who was standing next to you just now."

Yan Huan suddenly said: "Oh, you are talking about my good brother. He said he felt a little unwell and went to the bathroom."

"???" San Yue Qi was stunned, and was completely dumbfounded, "Good brother? What kind of good brother are you?"

At this time, Capote next to him also came to persuade. He returned to his coy look and smiled politely:

"Hey, Miss Yue Qi, Master Yan Huan didn't say anything, just calm down."

"Calm down, how can I calm down?!" March raised an eyebrow.

Yan Huan is with the water goblin, he couldn't be bewitched by it.

"And you, don't get close to us!" March immediately pulled Yan Huan to keep a distance from Capote.

Yan Huan was confused.

March saw his doubts, so she leaned into his ear, stared at Capote and whispered:

"I'm telling you, this Capote is not a good thing."

Yan Huan was stunned: "No way."

“Pah-!!”

March th patted Yan Huan's head and said through gritted teeth: "Just trust me. Stay away from him. Don't be like him, do you understand?"

He behaves one way before others and another behind others, and he also oppresses his own secretary.

This kind of person is at the bottom of the pile.

Yan Huan touched his head which was hurt by the beating and nodded, "Okay, you have the final say."

Seeing the two of them staring at him and whispering to each other, Capote, although smiling on the outside, felt uneasy inside.

"Brother Yan Huan, what are you discussing?"

March Seven hummed:

"It's nothing. Why hasn't the mandrill come back yet? Did he die in the toilet?"

As long as the mandrill is caught, Sister Jizi may be relieved.

After settling this matter, she must tell Esta what happened to Lamina.

Let her punish this bastard Capote!

Humph.

"Eh?" March turned around, "Where is Yan Huanren?"

Capote next to him replied:

"Over there, Mr. Yan Huan is chatting with your sisters."

"sisters?"

March th suddenly had a bad feeling and looked in the direction Capote pointed.

"..."

Sure enough, Yan Huan was chatting with "another" March th.

Yan Huan: "What do you think of the situation in Syria?"

Another March th: "Gulugulu, I think the current war situation in Syria..."

Watching the two people talking, March Qi felt a headache and quickly rubbed his temples with both hands to stay calm.

She slowly walked towards the two of them.

"Water Mandrill, you are so brave that you even transformed me."

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