Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"name?"

"If I leave the Wu Zhou League in the future, I will no longer be a platinum leader, so it would be better to change my name."

Miss White Wolf said honestly: "I don't think it matters. The name is just a code name. Platinum is good enough."

"Don't you want to listen?" Miss Platinum narrowed her eyes, revealing a dangerous light.

The survival instinct took effect instantly. White Wolf appeared calm but actually said in panic: "Of course... No, I really want to hear it. If you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Hintlea."

"What's coming?"

"Hintlea!"

"oh oh."

"Hand out."

"what?"

"I'll write it to you."

"But I'm ticklish."

Miss Bai Jin suddenly felt a little depressed, because Miss Bai Lang was disobedient most of the time. For the disobedient Miss Bai Lang, some coercive measures should be taken.

She grabbed the other person's hand, spread out her palm, and began to write on it with her index finger.

Volume 6: Chapter 46: Make Up for Sleep

After some trouble, Miss Bai Jin was finally sure that Bai Lang remembered her name, and she felt relieved.

"Hey, get up." Miss White Wolf pointed at the wheat buns on the table, "It's time for breakfast."

Miss Kuranta immediately lay down and wrapped herself in the quilt: "It's still early, I want to catch up on some sleep."

"It's late, you can't sleep."

"Just sleep with me."

"I reject."

"You are not allowed to refuse. You woke me up. You are responsible."

"There is something wrong with your logic of accountability. Considering the time perspective..."

Bai Lang was talking seriously when she suddenly felt her waist being hooked and she fell on her back on the bed. Before she could react, Miss Bai Jin "ate" her upper body with the quilt, leaving only her legs hanging on the side of the bed, with slippers loosely on her feet.

"Uh~~ I, huhu, let go~ I'm still wearing my shoes."

"Kick it away!"

"Let go first, or I won't be able to use my legs to kick it away."

"Then let me take it off for you."

"I kicked it off."

Bai Jin smiled knowingly, hooked Miss Bailang's slender waist with his left hand and pulled it inward, supported himself with the quilt with his right foot and covered the other's legs, instantly wrapping up the target completely.

She lay comfortably on Miss White Wolf, with her head resting on the pillow together with hers, her cheek turned to White Wolf, and whispered in her ear: "Does it make you uncomfortable when I say this?"

"It's okay...ah no, it's uncomfortable, so uncomfortable."

Miss Bai Jin could see through this trick, so she said with a wicked smile: "Just get over it if it makes you uncomfortable."

"You bully people."

In response to this accusation, Bai Jin simply pretended not to hear it: "White Wolf, you are so soft."

"You, you shut up, don't you want to catch up on your sleep? How, how can this be possible?"

"Because I changed my mind."

"Change your mind?"

"Well, yes, I want to do something interesting with you now." Miss Platinum's smile suddenly became evil, but Bailang, who was covered in the quilt, could not see the other person's face clearly.

"What, what happened?"

Desire was slowly aroused by the oppressive contact, and the voice was entangled with a hint of seduction: "I want..."

An unprecedented feeling of shame suddenly surged into Miss Bai Jin's heart.

She suddenly realized the significance of her actions, and she was surprised and scared. She had no idea what was going on with her and why she almost said such a big thing.

"No, nothing. I just want to catch up on some sleep." Her face was flushed and she said nervously.

"Are you planning on catching up on some sleep again?"

"No plan, I'll just hold you for a while. I'm a little hungry, let's go get that snack later."

Miss White Wolf had no idea what was going on. She just felt that Miss Platinum's speech was incoherent and completely confusing.

"I've been wanting to eat for a long time. How long are you going to hold me?"

"What's the matter? Do you dislike me?"

"No."

"The key is that you are so soft that I don't even want to get up."

"Humph, if I were a Fengti man, I would prick you with my horn and see if you would still say you were soft."

"But you are Rupert, without horns." Miss Kuranta was happy and rubbed the ears on the top of the white wolf's head with the gentlest technique.

Miss White Wolf's face immediately turned red. The animal's ears were too sensitive and should not be touched easily by others, especially by someone as experienced as Miss Platinum.

She hurriedly tried to stop him, but after only a moment's work, her tone became breathless: "No, no, don't pinch my ears."

After Miss Kuranta had a special experience, she became extremely sensitive to certain things. She immediately realized something, stopped what she was doing, and asked curiously:

"Is this your weakness?"

"What, what do you mean by weakness? It's because... it's because our Rupert has very good hearing, and accordingly, his ears are very sensitive, so he feels very uncomfortable when he is touched."

"You Rupert? Are you sure all Ruperts are like this?"

"Very sure!"

"That's weird. There are people from the Lupu tribe in the Helmetless Alliance, and there's nothing like this. I've met some collaborators, and there's nothing like this either. Some Lupu organizations in the mafia even specifically put earrings in their ears. Could this all be my hallucination?"

"He, they may be, is a minority."

"Is Miss White Wolf the only one in the majority?"

"Maybe, should, possibly, yes."

"Poor thing, does it hurt?"

"No, it's just that when I get touched... well, sometimes nothing happens, and sometimes I feel it's unbearable."

"Oh, then I don't usually touch it."

"Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome." Bai Jin said with a smile.

At the same time, she was secretly muttering in her heart that if Miss White Wolf knew the bad idea she had just thought of, she would definitely not say thank you, but might pounce on her and bite her instead.

Ah, Xinteleya, so you have become a bad boy?

However, if you think about it from that perspective, there is nothing wrong with some of these ideas. We are all adults, so why can't we try something interesting?

Bah, Hintrea, you are so shameless, thinking about shameful things again. Platinum, you are shameless too.

Miss Bai Jin's 'catch up on sleep' activity continued here. After chatting with Bai Lang for a few words, the two got up together to eat.

"Are you going to work later?" Bai Jin asked while sitting on the sofa and eating oatmeal biscuits.

Bai Lang nodded: "Well, Tianhuo and the others are taking a break today, so someone has to go to the scene to take another look."

"You are the boss. I see that the presidents of the Business Federation assign the work to others and they just do the inspection. It's quite easy."

"I can't do that at all." Miss White Wolf sighed. "Aina Tianhuo and the others are all researchers, but now they are here to host the event and are busy preparing for it. I feel very sorry for them. How can I ask for more?"

Miss Bai Jin suddenly wanted to know: "When you are in the company, how do you handle your work, what do you do, and how do you manage your employees?"

"You're asking so many questions at once." Miss White Wolf complained unhappily, then held her chin up and said slowly, "If there is a task, I usually discuss it with everyone. The main reason is that I don't understand a lot of things, and I want to hand the task over to people who understand, so we often discuss it together."

"When the work officially started, I mainly did auxiliary work. Well, I did whatever everyone asked me to do. If there was nothing to do, I would make tea for everyone and prepare some delicious food. That's all."

Bai Jin was surprised at first, and then he felt it made sense. It was surprising because it sounded like the boss was a character who would be bullied, and it made sense because the character who was suspected to be bullied was Miss White Wolf, which was normal.

The two chatted about the details of the work for a while, and Bai Jin finally couldn't help asking, "How about I work for you when I get the chance in the future?"

What she was thinking in her heart was: I am exploited by my boss every day, if I were to go to Miss White Wolf... Oh, this is really possible, she got excited just thinking about it.

Volume 6: Chapter 47: Voluntary Overtime

After accepting Xinteleya as a "journalist employee", Miss Bailang left the Dagu Hotel and went to the press conference alone to handle the preparatory work.

Since everyone was given a day off yesterday, she thought she was the only one who would come, but when she arrived, there was already someone there.

In the aisle below the press conference stage, Miss Kong Xian was walking back and forth with a notebook in her arms, looking focused and muttering to herself.

Miss White Wolf did not want to eavesdrop, but one of Rupert's talents was good listening, and she immediately realized that the other party was familiarizing herself with the speech for the press conference.

She cleared her throat deliberately to attract the other person's attention.

When Kong Xian heard the voice, he turned around suddenly and said in surprise: "Ah, Miss Olicia."

"Good morning." White Wolf smiled and waved, "Why don't you take a rest? You've been busy for many days."

Miss Kong Xian put her notebook on the table next to her and said a little awkwardly, "I'm free anyway. I don't have anything else to deal with, so I just want to make more preparations."

"Well, I think I heard you reciting your speech. Are you worried about the press conference the day after tomorrow? There's no need to be so nervous."

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. White Wolf's casual words of comfort sounded to Kong Xian as Miss Olicia's doubts about her own abilities, and her worries that her mentality was not up to standard and that she would make mistakes in the future.

This almost radical idea is not groundless.

First of all, Kong Xian attaches great importance to this job. After a few days of contact, she feels more and more that Ice Stone Technology has great potential. If the monastery can cooperate with it, the current economic problems will definitely be greatly alleviated. She has failed too many times, and she must not let this opportunity slip away again.

However, during the work process, she accidentally heard the discussion of Miss Tianhuo and others, and learned that the work she was doing now originally belonged to Miss Olisia. Although she didn't know why the other party arranged it, she developed a sense of crisis - if she didn't perform well, she would most likely be replaced. This was why she secretly came here to practice extra today.

Finally, since coming to Ice Stone Technology, she has basically been busy with mission matters and has had few opportunities to talk to White Wolf. Although she had a pleasant chat during the interview, they were not very familiar with each other after all. In her heart, the other party's identity as a company leader occupies an extremely important position. He is the one who can decide her and the future of Langdon Abbey with just one sentence.

In the extreme tension, Kong Xian couldn't help but consider every word Miss Olicia said in a serious way.

"No, no." She shook her head in panic and said anxiously, "Please believe me, I have a good attitude and can definitely do this job. It's no problem. I'm not nervous at all."

"Not nervous at all." Kong Xian repeated.

This doesn't seem like she's not nervous, Bai Lang wondered. She thought she had a good temper usually, so why did Miss Kongxian look like she was afraid of her?

We have to figure out what's going on.

Kong Xian felt even more uneasy when he saw that Miss Olicia didn't say anything. He didn't dare to say anything and just observed her anxiously.

A smile suddenly appeared on that delicate and elegant face. It was a very gentle and peaceful smile. Miss Kongxian was slightly stunned, and then she heard Miss Olicia talking with a smile, as if she had encountered something happy:

"I know. Kong Xian is not nervous at all. Come, let's sit down and talk."

There were rows of dark red silk wooden chairs placed under the stage of the press conference. These were the seats reserved for the main guests. Bai Lang smiled and pressed Miss Kong Xian's shoulder, asking her to sit down. He walked to the front row, leaned his upper body against the back of the chair, bent his right leg, and half-knelt on the chair.

"Miss Olicia, what do you want to talk about?" Kong Xian was even more nervous now. He sat stiffly, glancing secretly at Bai Lang.

"Let's not talk about anything for now. Don't be afraid. I won't bite you. Relax." Miss White Wolf tried to comfort the other party.

Her "comfort" took effect immediately, but it backfired. Miss Kongxian lowered her head and could not speak clearly: "No, I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid."

At this moment, Bai Lang really wanted to find a mirror to see if she had become more ferocious. She could actually scare Miss Liberi like this. At the same time, she also realized that what she had just said was a bit thoughtless, and she must be cautious next time.

She thought for a while, found a relatively harmless topic, and then asked in a voice as gentle as possible for fear of scaring the other person: "Kong Xian, has anyone ever told you that your eyes are special?"

Because she was born with heterochromatic eyes, Miss Kong Xian was often asked similar questions and had answered them countless times. When she saw Bai Lang asking the same question, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It happens often. I have been like this since I was a child. My left eye is blue and my right eye is red. The sisters in the monastery recommended me to be an idol. One of the reasons is that my eyes are special and can leave an impression on people."

Miss White Wolf's eyes lit up, and she asked eagerly, "I almost forgot, you have experience as an idol, can you tell me how to be an idol? Do you have to be able to sing and dance?"

Seeing that the other party was very interested, Kong Xian replied: "Not necessarily. There are many kinds of idols. Does Ms. Olicia have any intention in this regard?"