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Chapter 26
Buddha Tian​


‘A well known royal shapeshifting. In reality is a clever sharp technician who’s extremely adorably cute, including the good looking face from every step of heaven in the sky. Passing away staying close to the remaining heart. Who’s says comparing to other men is equal? You’re so handsome I don’t want to believe that you’re human. I want to squeeze your heart to torture. Your appearance is comforting when feeling exhausted. Who says you’re able to take over ones heart? Honey I want to sit and stare like this forever...’
“And the reports that are blooming like mushrooms are they done yet...” Tianwat replied as he thought it’s annoying. The person who’s sitting sending him messages not knowing when will the work be done.
If he was a salted fish, she would stare at him until he’s bland. Nateerin laughed by herself as she was able to tease Tianwat happily then minutes later she messages him again

‘As majesty Tianwat shining honor about the reports you can ask for it anytime. Will you demand for some love? Can’t you see how I feel? Where’s the husband that use to be brave? I’m willing to give you my body when will you send the decreased reports.’

As if flirting wasn’t not enough, she stared right into his eyes without being afraid. The sweet allergies made Tianwat’s face collapse on the floor table as if he ran out of strength until an engineer walked by and asked.
“What’s wrong with Tian?”
“He’s bending down gathering up to vomit. He’ll wake up in a bit.” Nateerin laughed and looked at Tianwat’s condition. She saw that he was too still, so she grabbed a paper and pen and wrote.
“Give up already. If you don’t want to see our child being born, then give me the 5 million. The deadline is reaching in a few months. If we end up marrying for real, don’t say I didn’t warn you. You want to hold Haeb and Hao just like that?” Nateerin warned him with good intentions because P’Tian is calm and still not willing to talk about the divorce between them like the owner had wanted in the beginning when they got married.
“You act like you’re smart. You think that you have the knowledge to be able to make the child born if the helper isn’t willing.” The person looked up from the table trying to change his expression to normal. He doesn’t want to lecture her about that and the foundation of physiology, no matter what the helper will never have a day where a girl will rape him unless he’s willing to do it himself, or tease a little for being disobedient as an observance. (Well damn 50 shades of Tianwat)
“Oh really and what if you’re drunk? You will be able to do something to someone right?” (Lmao) The person who just lets it be still have the nerve to ask him again or is she finding a way for it to happen?!

“Did you read too many fiction stories or no? A real person who’s drunk only falls asleep...so don’t wish to see each other’s thighs that easily.” Tianwat said preventing it. After arguing, it turned into him educate her about sex for her to know cause it’s only in textbooks but never performed it.
“That’s terrible.” Nateerin said to herself like it’s unfortunate not being considerate of the person beside her who’s the target.
“But it’s okay if doesn’t work with being cunning, then got to be tricky. If magic doesn’t work, then it must work with a spell.” As Nateerin spoke like that, the other side stopped. He’s afraid she’d strangely do something to him again!
“Like this is better on our day off, let’s go dedicate offerings to Buddha then make merits for next life, and do offering for the monks. So, we’ll be able to be together forever in this world and the next world. It would be great right?” Nateerin spoke out with all of her heart because P’Tian doesn’t want to go but either way he has to do what she says. Believe it.
“Seeing each other this life is enough already.” The owner of the serious voice refused.
“Are you sure?” Nateerin asked again with cunning eyes before pulling out the marriage certificate that was in the work folder and waved it to alleviate the heat.
“Huh today the weather is hot and stuffy...”
“Fine I’ll go!!” This time Tianwat quickly answered before someone sees what’s in the brat’s hands! Nateerin smiled proudly as Tianwat has fallen in her hands.
In working hours he’s her boss, but the person who’s forcing and ordering is really her.
“Keep that sheet of paper safe. Be careful it’ll be taken to be burned secretly...” the person who ran out of knowledge can only talk back softly.
“This is the government’s paper you can’t ruin it then our big heads will be imprisoned. Nateerin looked with eyes scolding him. She then put the marriage certificate back in the folder and tried to convince him.
“You lose a little, you lose difficultly, you lose a lot, and you lose easily. P’Tian it’s better to settle the five million. We’ll stay together till we’re old you’re going to have to give me all your inheritance to use only, so hurry up and make a decision the time no one will wait...to desire. Are you going to faint? Do you want an inhaler?” (it’s this thing to breath in when you’re going to faint)
Nateerin smiled widely once she sees Tianwat’s head fall to the table again without knowing that his face fell on the table because he bent down holding his stomach laughing on the side. After goofing off on the side for a moment, he laughed badly but was afraid he’d lose his form until he returned with a same calm still face. He looked up and continued to work, but the person who is sitting nearby is still imploring not stopping.
“P’Tian you’re not going to write a praising poem to me I wrote you a sweet one.” “You really want me to write it?” The person pretending to be serious turn around and asked.
“Yes.” Nateerin smiled waiting in suspense as Tianwat thought of a poem and typed and sent it. ‘You want a praise I’ll praise you suitably. You’re beautiful like a form of a goddess for me to be misguided, like an angel fallen from the sky facing down, beautiful like a swan but is a goose along the house in a village, beautiful like experiencing an explosion passing by, like a fish jumping not going beyond the back of the dam, turn off the light too bad you’ll be more beautiful, I warned you. Beautiful ringworm beautiful waste providing a praise’

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