Chapter 62: I'm thinking about whether or not to take some interest first

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Just when Bai Shao was thinking nonsense, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the intermediary who had just gone out to call came over with a smile.

"I'm so sorry, I just went out to answer a phone call, this house ......"

Before the intermediary could finish speaking, he said in a faint voice, "It's decided, sign the contract in a while." ”

The intermediary immediately smiled, and hurriedly took out a universal contract prepared in advance from his briefcase, "Okay, is that a transfer or a credit card?" ”

Yan Mo glanced at Bai Shao, "Look for her." ”

White Peony: ......

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After Bai Shao finished swiping the card, the intermediary handed over the keys to the house and the electric card to Shimo, and instructed some related matters, so he left satisfied.

"There are more than twenty days left until next month, what are you doing with such an early contract?" Bai Shao squinted at the ink.

"Decorate it."

Bai Shao glared, "Still want to decorate?!" ”

This house was originally hardcover, because it was originally intended to be lived in, so the furniture materials were the best.

Therefore, the price of rent is extremely expensive, and the landlord has a lot of requirements, so he has not rented it out for a year or two.

Bai Shao subconsciously looked around, "This furniture is ready-made, how else do you want to install it?" ”

He glanced at Bai Shao with a faint look in his eyes, "The color is too messy, I don't like it." ”

White Peony: ......

"I can tell you in advance, I've paid the rent, don't come to me for the renovation costs."

Bai Shao stared at the ink with a small face.

Although Bai Peony is not bad for money, it is still very unhappy to be used as a mobile wallet.

Yan Mo hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and a hint of a smile flashed in his clear dark eyes, "What?" Do you like the dΓ©cor here? ”

Bai Shao glared at Yan Mo, "I can't live again." ”

"Forgot to owe me more?" Yan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was low and magnetic, and the tail note was just right, so that Bai Shao only felt a crispy and numb feeling from the tailbone.

White Peony: ......

"You...... You ......"

Bai Shao didn't know whether to pretend to be heroic for a while, and say 'Come on, baby', or pretend to be a scoundrel, and reply 'It's nothing, don't talk nonsense'.

"If you like it, I won't toss...... "Yan Mo tilted his head slightly, and his slender porcelain white fingers knocked on the solid wood table in the restaurant, as if knocking on Bai Shao's heart again and again.

Bai Shao was stared at by the direct eyes of the unscrupulous ink, and when he was sighing whether the real body of the unscrupulous unicorn was related to the fox spirit, he was suddenly stretched out by the unscrupulous ink and pulled it over.

Bai Shao couldn't help but snort softly, and before she could react, she only felt that her body was light, and she was directly hugged to the solid wood dining table by Yanmo.

Yan Mo gently pinched Bai Shao's chin, the cold tide surging in his dark eyes, and his voice was shocking, "I'm thinking about whether to take some interest first." ”

Bai Shao subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was grabbed by the thin waist of the Mo first, and took the belt in his direction, and Bai Shao inevitably reached out to support the hard and broad chest of the Yanmo.

"Ink ......"

Bai Shao only felt that the heat of his palms was burning for a while, and his nose was full of the thick hormonal breath on his body that seemed to be indissolvable.

"You can't drag me all the time......"

The ink is close to the white peony, and it is hoarse. The voice of the sense echoed in Bai Shao's ears, and the warm breath made Bai Shao shudder......

"I don't have ......"