After finally seeing the two of them away, Zell and Roy collapsed on the sofa.

It seemed as if he had lost all his strength, and he fell on one side without any image.

After a long time, Roy sighed and said, "I never thought they would come together."

Although I don’t really want to admit that my father was hanging street lights, it is really outrageous that philanthropists can appear together with capitalists.

In order to match children, can even enemies become allies temporarily?

"Who would have thought that he was caught off guard," Zell said. "But the result was good."

"Um?"

"Your dad gave you to me."

Roy sat up quickly and looked at Zell with his face.

Looking at it without blinking.

Zell's expression told her that it was not like a joke.

Her cheeks began to get hot, and she immediately turned her face away.

This matter.

Unexpectedly, reasonable.

After all, it was Zell who changed the trajectory of her destiny and did not let her repeat her mother's mistakes, nor did she have to live for the family just like other tribesmen.

She is still Yabus's baby daughter, not a spy affiliated with the family.

At this point, Yabus wants to thank Zell.

So is she.

So I picked up his arm and continued to lean my head against his shoulder.

Very reassuring.

"Shopkeeper, let me tell you something."

"you say."

"Can you return the agreement to me..." Roy asked shamelessly.

When she resigned that day, she had made up her mind to cut off all contacts with Zell and would never enter his world again.

So, she took out all the unsigned share transfer agreement and returned it to him, and separated the relationship.

But unexpectedly, things were going to be a turn.

She had to leave Zell, but she never thought that Camille's light words would turn her mission into a date.

Who can think of this?

As for inquiring about his secrets, she knew this in her heart. She would not say less and would not say a word she shouldn't say.

The only thing she cared about was the agreement. If she didn't ask for it back, she always felt uncomfortable.

What she cared about was not the 10% stake promised in the agreement, but a proof.

It’s like returning the love letter I had before breaking up, but starting to regret it after getting back together. If you don’t come back, you always feel that your relationship is not as good as before.

"Oh, you said this."

Zell took out an envelope from his body, clamped it with his index and middle fingers, and placed it in front of Roy.

Roy was delighted and was about to reach for it, but Zer shrank.

Not obtained.

"You're like this again!" She pouted and began to feel a little emotional.

"What do you mean by this? Do you think this kind of thing is suitable for you to send it to you?"

"What do you think you should do?"

"The agreement can be returned to you, but there are some additional conditions."

“What is it?”

"Hmph, wait."

Zell took the agreement out of the envelope, and when Roy couldn't see it, he took the pen and stuffed it back after revising it.

Because these steps were completed with one hand, it took a lot of time.

"Here." He threw the envelope to Roy, who took it out and looked carefully, and his eyes widened.

"Fifty percent?! You're crazy!"

She sat up, and her gentle arms suddenly turned into a deadly throat lock.

"I want to use money to buy me? Can you be more sober! Do you think I will like you so bad money?!"

Roy wants to wake up this fool.

She doesn't want money, she just wants her heart.

To add 10% to 50% like Zel, she seems to be no different from those who carve the other person's name on her arm to prove her relationship.

This is almost self-harm, extremely naive and irresponsible to oneself.

And she can't give her what she really wants.

She didn't need him to prove it by self-destruction, but she hoped that he would be better for himself.

Loy's throat was locked by Roy's arms, and Zell made a breathless sound and coughed non-stop.

"Ahem, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Say it! If you can't say it, keep locking it!"

Zell held up the letter paper high.

"Only the boss lady can take it away."

“…”

Roy gradually let go of her hand and remained silent.

Why is it five or five points? She now knows.

Because as long as you agree, this cafe will become a shared property of the couple.

However, when she thought of this word, she couldn't calm down.

Isn't this too fast?

Isn't that good, right?

It's definitely not good!

"I don't want it."

After much trouble, she simply chose to escape the problem.

"Do you really want it?" Zell sat up and rubbed his neck, stretched the letter to Roy and raised it as if showing off.

The latter was unmoved, holding his breath and blushed.

She obviously hit someone, but she was very aggrieved and felt that Zell was bullying her.

All are routines!

Don't think about tricking me!

Zell shrugged and said casually: "Then I'll throw the trash can, don't see me running to pick it up."

Last second.

How could you do something like turning over a trash can?

Next second.

How dare you throw this kind of thing into the trash can?

"Don't!"

As soon as he saw Zel move from the corner of his eyes, Roy immediately grabbed him and snatched the letter from him, so fast that he couldn't react.

She stood up and left the sofa, retreated five steps in a row, and looked at Zell with a cautious look on her face.

At the same time, fold the letter paper and stuff it into the envelope, then stuff it completely into the bag, protecting it like a baby.

Completed in one go.

"Isn't it over?" Zell looked at her proudly. As soon as he was about to laugh, he felt a pain in his throat. He didn't breathe and coughed twice.

So cruel!

This woman has to pay the price!

Roy knew that he was inappropriate in everything he said, and Zell would definitely grab him hard, so he quickly went upstairs to change back to his regular clothes and had to get off work after tidying up.
To be continued...