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Chapter 121 Pretending to be a female boss?

I sighed and took a hot shower.

"The current dream control is only a preliminary stage. Let's continue to explore when I adjust my mentality."

The hot water sprinkled on his body, warm and gradually awakened him. The omnipotent dream, without so many trivial matters, even eating, drinking, defecation and urination seemed to be omitted, and there was still a little more illusion.

This is reality. Although it is tiring, it is down-to-earth.

Back on the bed, I chatted with Su Yuhe as usual.

"I had another strange dream..."

Feelings may be the only thing that cannot be created in dreams. No matter how they are set, they seem very false.

Just like a girl in hallucination, even if she is more charming than a real person and more in line with the image of a perfect lover, she is still not as good as a real person in terms of senses.

"You dreamed of me again, is that true? Have you done something strange..."

"Of course, I'm stepping on the fairy sword and taking you to fly!" Fang Yuhao replied with a smile: "What a strange thing do you think it's? Do I am that kind of person?"

"Tsk, do you say this often..."

"How can I do it! I have not yet practiced my boy's skills!"

When talking about these things, the girl would always be defeated quickly and quickly changed the topic: "...How to control dreams? I have heard of this kind of Qingming dream, but I can't do it myself. I often have nightmares, and it would be great if I could control it..."

Fang Yuhao was so excited that he talked loudly about his experience: "First of all, you need to have the means to verify dreams. As long as you realize that you are dreaming, you will have the authority to control it. However, this authority is still a little restricted..."

"For example, controlling gravity and allowing yourself to fly, the first is the direct method, which directly modify the rules in the subconscious mind, which I can't do. The second is the indirect method, which imagines a flying sword, and you can fly by stepping on the flying sword... The more you modify the subconscious mind, the more difficult it is to control this."

The two were chatting randomly.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you..."

Fang Yuhao thought for a while and said his thoughts: "In a while, my mother may be coming to Hangzhou. Can you... come to my house?"

"Ah! See your mother? Why..."

"Do you want me to pretend to be your girlfriend so that I can get away with it?" Su Yuhe laughed in front of her phone. Is this confessing?

Fang Yuhao suddenly felt that his words seemed a bit ambiguous.

He quickly explained: "It's almost the same thing. It's okay to pretend to be a girlfriend, but the most important thing is to pretend to be a female boss..."

"Female boss?"

"When I started my business, my parents were very opposed to you, so I called you an angel investor... Do you know if you are a female boss?"

"It's the kind of... very gentle and considerate look, but you need to have a little strength...you can control the specific standards yourself."

Su Yuhe was stunned and bit her lip with her teeth. This kind of thing became even more strange. Why did the female boss come to his house?

It's home!

Not the company?

"What the hell is a female boss...what is this special hobby?"

Her face was hot and she lowered her head, and she thought of a strange picture of "a female boss whipping a male subordinate with a whip".

She vaguely guessed what this guy wanted to express, but this expression was too urgent.

Before she confessed her love, she still asked her to meet her parents-in-law? Do you want to let herself pay for it?

"don't want!"

"I'm going to sleep, good night."

Fang Yuhao was actually rejected, and he was very embarrassed.

"Damn it, what's going on... Didn't you talk well?" He scratched his head and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Oh, I'm so stupid, I've been disturbed by Qingming Meng."

The girl in the dream has long been her own wife, and she can even change the other person's thoughts as she pleases. Fang Yuhao has had too many daydreaming and has become accustomed to lawlessness, but he has not changed his habits for a while.

"After all, reality cannot start over, nor can it really do whatever it wants." Fang Yuhao laughed at himself: "This is the sequelae of dreaming? I didn't seem that stupid in the past, right?"

Time flies, and the Golden Week ends like this.

When he was at work the next day, Fang Yuhao sat in the office, trying to make up for the dilemma of talking nonsense yesterday.

He was a little dull and worried about what to do if his mother came.

"What are you muttering alone?" the girl seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment she had last night and asked with a smile.

After all, she didn't want to really reject Fang Yuhao. If this kind of fool would make a mistake, it would be very troublesome to really give up treatment.

"I was wondering, life is short, should he do something more meaningful in a short life?" Fang Yuhao looked up at her and said seriously: "For example... to add a contribution to our country's increasingly declining population birth rate and leave offspring for his family."

"Oh... descendants." Su Yuhe's expression smiled, as if she was waiting for something.

Fang Yuhao quickly said with a shameless face: "Do you want to promise me? I thought about it, but it's not impossible. We have been together for a long time and have a good understanding. If we can work together to improve the birth rate of our country, we can still accept it..."

"Are you confessing to me?"

Su Yuhe had a pair of beautiful dimples on her face and pointed at Fang Yuhao's face: "But why do you always look like kidney deficiency? I'm a little worried about what you did during holidays... It is said that men will become bad when they have money."

"Especially, people who were not very wealthy suddenly became rich and became more likely to indulge themselves."

Fang Yuhao looked at his face from his phone.

My heart feels cold.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he has been dreaming of Qingming at home, and it is absolutely impossible for him to go out and do bad things!

But I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say.

His face was pale now, with a strange yellow dizziness, indeed a strange look of kidney water overdrawn and excessive indulgence.

"No, really not!"

"Really not?"

"It's really not! The conscience of heaven and earth!"

Qingming Dream is actually a dream with very poor quality. It is normal for playing for so many days in a row and looking pale.

After the two of them had a few words, Fang Yuhao also understood that he had overdrawn his energy in the past few months, and it seemed that he had overdrawn his energy every now and then. It was strange that he would not be suspicious, and if this continues, he might have a short life.

Su Yuhe smiled and said, "Are you too stressed? Don't be too tired. It's nothing to earn less money. If your body collapses, you will lose everything. If you want to eat something at noon, I'll help you take it."

“Baised**…”

"Uh-huh."

After Su Yuhe left, Fang Yuhao sighed secretly, it would be great if he had the talent of Shi Dapeng.
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