A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 211 Possible?

Qin Ke'er's answer already made Wei Liao very unhappy, but seeing Qin Ke'er knelt down so skillfully, Wei Liao felt even more unhappy.

How could this still be Qin Ke'er who stood on the carriage and confronted him back then?Now, how is she different from other people in the market?

An unspeakable sense of disappointment suddenly rose in my heart.

Waiting for Wei Liao's next sentence for a long time, Qin Ke'er seemed to be pretending to be a few crazy rabbits in his heart.

"Get up!" Wei Liao suddenly said weakly.

Qin Ke'er stood up from the ground as if she was saved, took a peek at Wei Liao from the corner of her eye, and found that this man seemed to have just experienced a serious illness, very decadent.

Leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes slightly closed, her hand is already holding the jade pendant at her waist, and the other hand is the one from the room resting on the edge of the table.

"Master Wei, you..." Qin Ke'er thought Wei Liao had some kind of illness suddenly, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Wei Liao didn't speak, but raised his hand that was resting on the table, and made a motion not to speak.

Qin Ke'er didn't dare to speak any more, so she had to obediently stand where she was, waiting for Wei Liao's next instruction.

When I was a clerk in my previous life, although I also encountered emotional instability in the boss, just like when the menopause came, but that kind of situation usually appeared when the company's business went wrong.

Even though Qin Ke'er was a little scared in her heart, she could at least figure out why the boss got mad.Where is it like now, they don't know what's going on at all, and the other party blows up the temple.

After half a cup of tea, Qin Ke'er moved her numb little feet slightly.

"Pull up a stool and sit here!" Wei Liao's voice was light, if it wasn't for the quiet atmosphere in the room, Qin Ke'er doubted whether he could hear these words.

"Thank you sir!" Blessing her body, Qin Ke'er hurriedly turned around and walked to the window, dragged a chair over with difficulty, and placed it on the side of the desk.

Not long after sitting down, Qin Keer finally couldn't match the curiosity in his heart. Qin Keer asked, "My lord, can you tell Keer what did Keer do wrong?"

"Tell me honestly, how did this "Ocean Complete Book" come about?" Wei Liao opened his eyes slightly, as if he was looking at Qin Ke'er.

However, Qin Ke'er couldn't see Wei Liao's emotions clearly at this time.

"My lord, this "The Complete Book of the Ocean" is really a dream of Ke'er. After waking up, I felt that the things in the dream were very cute, so I started to draw them." Qin Ke'er insisted that all this was just because of her own. a dream.

"My lord, I don't know what's wrong with this book?"

Wei Liao closed his eyes again, raised his head slightly, and leaned against the opposite top of the back of the chair.

After a long time, Wei Liao lowered his head and opened his eyes to look at Qin Ke'er.

For some reason, Qin Ke'er always felt that during this process, Wei Liao seemed to have made some important decision.

"Qin Ke'er, my lord has something to tell you. You must swear that you will keep these words a secret for the rest of your life. You can do it?" Wei Liao sat up straight from the chair with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Wei Liao staring directly at her, Qin Ke'er felt a burst of unreasonable fear, and even felt that the roots of her hair stood on end.

Can she say she can't do it?

The answer is of course obvious, except for agreeing, Qin Ke'er has no other choice.

"Thanks to your lord's respect, Ke'er should keep her mouth shut."

(End of this chapter)