Chapter 169: Beast or ......
If you're afraid that you won't be able to control it, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to hold it?
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Ji Ming rubbed his eyebrows and glared at Rita angrily.
As if sensing what Ji Ming was thinking, Rita smiled playfully, "It's okay, although we live in the same room, we don't sleep in the same bed!"
After speaking, Rita looked at Ji Ming with a pleading gaze, could it be that the other party, as a man, could bear to let a girl sleep on the hard ground?
She thought that she was an empathetic girl, so she didn't take it for granted that she would sleep on the master's bed, but it didn't matter to her if Ji Ming spoke by herself.
But Ji Ming really did that!
"That's right, then you sleep on the ground and I'll sleep on the bed. β
Ji Ming nodded as a matter of course, he would definitely not do this if it were other girls he knew, but what about this unkind Rita......
Hearing this, Rita's pretty face darkened, and she worked hard not to let her elegant face be ruined.
"Don't be stunned, let's go back to my room first, I still have to work. Ji Ming yawned and motioned for the girl to hurry up.
Returning to his bedroom, Ji Ming sat in front of the computer and sorted out his tools, and stared at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed while turning on the computer, he thought of a question.
"By the way, Miss Rita, if Mahaku's parents don't agree, how did she come to my house at that time?"
He didn't think that his father would lie to him, and he said this to him at the beginning, which means that the parents of both sides must have communicated in advance.
Looking at the various painting tools on Ji Ming's wide computer desk, Rita, who was hooked up, had a complicated expression, and when she heard Ji Ming's question, she also stopped for a while before explaining.
"Originally, Mashiro's parents were going to send Mashiro to Sakuraso, where Chihiro-sensei lived, but when I heard that you were also in Japan, I wanted to match you, and second, they had all read Mashiro's manga and didn't think he would succeed. β
Oh, that's very reasonable.
"The quilt and everything are in the closet next to it, so let's clean it up yourself. Ji Ming picked up the paintbrush, buried his head and said casually.
Ju, it's actually serious!?
And let the girls do it themselves......
"You don't have a girlfriend, Mr. Ji Ming. β
The girl was silent for a moment about what Ji Ming had done, and the corners of her mouth twitched and said this.
Ji Ming's movements stopped, and he had a toothache, "That's right now, but what do you want to express?"
"Nothing. β
Rita pursed her lips and didn't do what Ji Ming said, but threw away the slippers directly, lay on Ji Ming's bed, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes like this!
She was really tired, and most of her time today was wasted on the plane, and after getting off the plane, she ran to Ji Ming's house non-stop, and just now she was frozen outside for nearly half a novel.
Even she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself!
But even so, I can't do it if I want her to go to sleep directly, after all, it's in the boy's room! And she's still sleeping in the other's bed, and it's just the two of them......
"Now, Mingjun, do you want to go on a date with me this Sunday?" the girl said in a low voice with her eyes closed. There was no hint of shyness in his tone.
"No, I'm going to stay home on Sunday. Ji Ming didn't even pause the movements of his hands this time, and said directly. He didn't think that this woman from the British Empire would have such a bloody thing as love at first sight for him, and he didn't have to think about it to know what the other party was absolutely plotting about.
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Rita opened her mouth, she was rejected...... and why not be so simple! She couldn't help but doubt her beauty!
"What a weirdo. Rita muttered.
After a while, seeing that Ji Ming ignored her, Rita started talking to herself in a low voice, if it weren't for the quiet room, Ji Ming really couldn't hear what she was saying.
"Since you're also a painter, you should be able to understand. β
Hearing this, Ji Ming, who was single-minded, asked casually, "What do you understand?"
The girl's expression was slightly unwilling and painful, and her tone was gloomy, "That guy is really white, it's really amazing." β
"Well, it's really amazing, but I'm not as good as her anyway. Ji Ming also agreed. Needless to say, there are so many titles in Mashiro that speak for themselves.
Rita covered her head with the pillow on Ji Ming's bed, "Because you're not a traditional painter, you don't understand." β
"Speaking of which, I heard Mahaku say that you have been painting together since you were a child, so you can also draw, right?
Ji Ming looked at the manuscript that had been used up in front of him, and said bitterly. Mahaku said that Rita is very good at drawing, so there is definitely no need to doubt the foundation of this girl.
"I'm sorry, I've decided not to draw anymore. Obviously Ji Ming didn't look at her, but Rita shook her head and said calmly. It's just that the clenched fist under the quilt is obviously not the same as she revealed. Ji Ming also heard a trace of resentment from it.
Ji Ming raised his eyebrows until the essence of the question asked, "What, could it be that he was hit by Zhenbai?"
The girl's face froze, was she so obvious...... or was the other party just casually talking?
Combined with Rita's inexplicable words just now, Ji Ming knew in his heart, he didn't know much about the other party on the first day of meeting, he obviously didn't know anything about this kind of thing, he scratched his head, and said a little embarrassed: "Did it remind you of something unhappy?" I'm sorry. β
"Hmm...... Since Mr. Gentleman is so sincere, then forgive you~ It's just that I have a request, how about telling me your mobile phone number?"
Rita, who quickly recovered from the blow, smiled. She has a strong interest in Ji Ming, an excellent rich second generation of the same age, and of course, the most important thing is related to Zhenbai.
Ji Ming threw his mobile phone on the bed in the back without thinking about it, "No problem." β
Hey, hey, you actually gave your phone directly to someone else?
That's really ...... It's special.
And being able to hand your phone to other women without hesitation is really amazing in a way.
Picking up the phone, Rita couldn't help but complain wildly in her heart.
After entering her number, Rita pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction when she heard her phone ring. Even when no one is around, she keeps a very elegant smile.
Then she put the mobile phones of the two of them neatly on the clean table next to the bed, Ji Ming was so generous, she didn't seem to be worried that Ji Ming would secretly look at her mobile phone.
Rita yawned and lay lazily in the center of the big bed, "Mingjun, I'm going to sleep, good night." β
"It's been laid so quickly, and it's really worthy of the person who has taken care of Zhenbai for so long, good night." β
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