3rd floor office.

After ordering someone to send the broadcast, Maple Wood sat on the sofa, coolly crossed his legs, and waited leisurely for the arrival of the scenery.

Hmph, stinky girl, so if he doesn't want to have anything to do with him, he has to tell the world in a high-profile manner, so that everyone knows that she is his person!

The dark eyes flashed with a black belly, and the thin lip line was slightly hooked upward, thinking of the little appearance of the stinky girl, the demon smiled sly and handsomely.

"I said Maplewood, isn't it just to have a meal with Jinghua, why are you smiling so much?" On the sofa opposite, Jin Shiche looked at him proudly and wanted to fly to the sky shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and complained speechlessly.

Feng Muxing came back to his senses, immediately tightened the corners of his lips, raised his leg and gave Jin Shiche a kick, with the annoyance on his face after being pierced, "Flower Butterfly, which eye did you see Lao Tzu smiling, do you want to die?" ”

Jin Shiche dodged back vigorously, and subtly avoided the kick of Maple Wood Xing, he smiled cheaply, "I saw it with both eyes, but Maple, I said that your taste is really heavy enough, just like that, the scene looks like that, facing her face, can you eat?" ”

Hearing his slanderous words, Feng Muxing's black eyes swelled with terrifying fierceness, he sat up straight, and coldly warned, "Jin Shiche, you'd better not say this kind of thing a second time, otherwise Lao Tzu will pull out your tongue!" ”

I don't know why, he felt very uncomfortable when he heard others say bad things about scenery painting, even though it was a recognized fact that she was ugly.

Feeling the coldness he exuded, the expression on Jin Shiche's face became serious, and he moved his lips, "Maplewood, the first time you talked to me because someone else talked to me like this, did you like the scenery painting?" ”

Feng Muxing stiffened, his fists clenched subconsciously, and said angrily, "What are you talking about, how can I possibly like her?" ”

"You don't have to rush to deny it!" Jin Shiche looked at him directly, "I was still hesitating, but since you protected Jinghua in public yesterday and fell out with Mu Cheng for her, I have already determined that you like her!" ”

The maple line he knows has always been hanging high and has nothing to do with himself, when has he ever cared so much about a person!

As if he had been poked at the truth of what he had been unwilling to face, Maplewood Xing's heart beat fast for a moment, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

For the first time in his life, he tasted the feeling of being at a loss, this strange feeling, as if being hung high in the air, worried that he would fall down anytime and anywhere.

Damn, he can't control his heart more and more, is he really ......

And at this moment, the closed door was pushed open, and Ye Guoguo ran in with a panicked face, "Oh no, Young Master Maple, she didn't listen to the advice and broke into the forbidden land!" ”

Like a basin of cold water poured down, Feng Muxing instantly sobered up, he quickly stood up, and his black pupils released a powerful breath, "What did you say?" ”

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Ding.

The pitch-black room instantly brightens up as day!

Not!

Jing Hua closed her eyes uncomfortably, and when she opened them again, she was shocked by what she saw in front of her.

I saw that the whole room was empty, only a black table was placed in the middle, and on the surrounding walls, there were several pictures of a girl's back.

(⊙o⊙)… What is this?

Jinghua's gaze was firmly fixed on the girl in the painting, it was clearly just a blurred back, but she inexplicably had a very special feeling.

Shaking her little head, Jing Hua's gaze inadvertently swept to a white notebook on the table, and she subconsciously walked forward slowly.

Driven by curiosity, Jing Hua couldn't help but open the first page of the notebook, and then she saw the white title page, with the following sentence written: The girl I like, her eyes are full of stars.

Yes! Isn't this handwriting from Maplewood?

Oh my God, a demon like him would have a favorite girl?

Just as he was surprised, Jing Hua looked down, and saw that in the lower right corner of this sentence, a pair of starry eyes on a summer night were sketched with colored pencils. [I buckle 485274081, there are pictures in the space, you can see it if you want to see it~]