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Sometimes, when he wakes up from a nap, Big Boss claims to be handling an important document but hasn't made any progress yet. If someone else were watching, they would think it was some monumental task.

This is truly special treatment.

Little White is very active and not being his usual self isn’t in his style. So whenever he’s called to the study by Big Boss, it's one of the most annoying things for him. But over the years, he has gotten used to it; although each time he spends a long period there, he doesn't feel like he was there for very long when he leaves.

This is indeed an extraordinary thing.

Moxiao Bai took off his shoes and comfortably lay down on the sofa with pillows stacked up. Big Boss's study couch was so comfortable, neither too hard nor too soft—it was perfect for sleeping in. Moxiao Bai read a bit before feeling tired and yawned.

Moyao glanced at him once, his gaze deep and calm despite the cold sharpness, then lowered his head back to work again. As soon as Moyao looked down, Moxiao Bai rolled over so that he faced him directly.

Big Boss really wastes such a good face. Moxiao Bai grumbled inwardly; if he were to smile and give just one charming look, there would be countless young girls who would die for the chance to be near him.

A waste, a complete waste...

It's a super-waste of resources.

Moxiao Bai imagined Big Boss smiling, but then realized that some images were impossible to conjure up in his mind. He turned his head away and thought: forget it, even if I stare at him for half an hour, he won't react.

Big Boss's patience and endurance are incredible.

"Boss, give us a smile," Moxiao Bai began to get bored. When he was feeling bored, teasing Big Boss was the most boring thing ever. Since Big Boss didn’t oblige with a smile, Moxiao Bai hugged his pillow and smiled like peach blossoms in spring, "Boss, come on, just one smile. A man's smile doubles his charm."

Moyao focused intently on his work as Moxiao Bai yawned again.

"You waste my little brother’s good intentions by not believing a word of what I say about charming men. Boss, if you don’t give me a smile soon, I’m going to leave."

Moyao signed smoothly on the document, slightly lifted his head and looked at Mo Xiaobai. His gaze was as calm as still water, completely without any ripples; it looked somewhat terrifying.

Mo Xiaobai touched his nose and spread his hands, "Eggplant, give me a smile..."

Haha, so silly.

Moyao frowned, "Shut up."

He lowered his head again. Mo Xiaobai idly glanced at the book called *Red and Black*; he had read it several times already, truly torturing himself with his alluring eyes and clever brain.

Boss, why do you always make me sit here for half a day every time

Are you bored

You should know that facing an ice block with such an active and playful nature is torture.

Torture.

"Boss, give me a smile to perk me up; otherwise I'll fall asleep," Mo Xiaobai said, feeling infinitely aggrieved. Moyao didn't even lift his head and simply said in a bland tone, "Then sleep."

Mo Xiaobai: "..."

Do you have to cooperate so well

"Boss, why did you make me come to the study There's nothing to do, no beauties to watch. Wait a minute, there is an ice beauty to look at, but I'm more interested in fiery beauties; I'm not interested in ice beauties," Mo Xiaobai muttered to himself. "Boss, please acknowledge my existence."

"Mm." Moyao bluntly acknowledged him.

Mou Xiaobai finally got his wish and said excitedly, "Xiao Jiege's woman looks pretty good, Big Boss, what do you think Never mind, with your lack of taste, there’s no way you can appreciate a woman's beauty."

"Not as good-looking as me." Mou Yue gave him four words that sent Mou Xiaobai to the clouds.

Mou Xiaobai held up his thumb toward Mou Yue and said with a smile, "Big Boss, your sense of aesthetics hasn't been distorted yet. That’s praiseworthy. I’m undoubtedly the most beautiful creature on Earth."

The corner of Mou Yue's eye twitched slightly as a trace of a smile flashed across his lips before vanishing.

Mou Xiaobai was proudly showing off like an opening peacock, causing him to exude charm.

Mou Yue typed on the keyboard and asked, "In which folder are the North American summer light weapons account statements recorded"

Mou Yue glanced at Mou Xiaobai. He looked very innocent, "This is easier for me to remember. My brain is used to storing memories of beauties, not numbers."

"It's in A-folder." Mou Yue spoke expressionlessly, his voice flat and even.

“Ah…” Mou Xiaobai was surprised and opened his mouth wide.

“Or 5P.” Mou Yue’s face turned ashen.

"Ah..." Mou Xiaobai exclaimed again. Mou Yue's stern gaze swept over him, cold and sharp like an ice arrow. Mou Yue looked extremely displeased. The Mafia database actually contained such things; this bastard, Mou Xiaobai.

Mou Xiaobai thought to himself: Big Boss, you actually clicked on it

Actually clicked on it

You really are... It turns out that you’re perverted too.

Repressed sexuality.

"You watched it" Mu Baixue asked in shock, then grinned slyly: "Those two women have good figures, but the men look too sleazy. If I were there, it would definitely be..."

"Shut up!" Mu Yao shouted, looking displeased. "Don't watch such things from now on."

"You watched them as well," said Mu Baixue with a smile. "Men's computers usually have more than ten of these videos. What’s the big deal There are only one hundred in my computer, just a small token. If you want to watch them, take them from me; I’ll give them to you for free. These are the best among hundreds of videos that I watched."

"I don’t watch such trash."

"How do you know it's 5P if you didn't watch it" Mu Baixue asked innocently, with a smile on his face.

Mu Yao was furious and said in a low voice: "Get me the files."

Mu Baixue stuck out his tongue, put down the book, and walked over. "Is Xiao Feng crippled You didn’t do these things."

"The accounts don't match; there's an issue with the summer light weapon bill. Pull up the original invoice for me to see it. What’s all this nonsense in your computer" Mu Yao asked angrily.

"Boss, you’re overreacting. This is very normal. Brother Mo Chen also has some," said Mu Baixue, grinning. "A man who hasn’t seen any of these by the age of twenty isn't a good guy."

Mu Yao’s face turned ashen again; Mu Baixue looked at him in sudden realization: "Of course, our boss is excluded."

"Get me the files!" Mu Yao growled and kicked him.

Mu Baixue nimbly dodged and moved his mouse to find the files on the disk. Really, did boss often invade his computer He needed to add another security system when he got home.

Due to their body positions, Mu Baixue was intimately close to him, with both heads nearly touching each other’s, breathing in each other's air. Both of them seemed accustomed to this closeness and didn’t find the posture inappropriate or too intimate.smile on his face. Moyao pondered for a moment and thought that what he said was correct. If so, then let it be.Moyao agreed to the request, and Mo Chen went back to work. When he came back home, he r...