Chapter 12? Someone with a hand on the foot planer

She nodded very affirmatively, "Well, you are not in good health, I can't let you sleep in this small bed, you sleep in the big bed outside, and I have a small nap bed!" ”

The man's eyes fell on her, "I'm okay! “

"I'm related!" She looked at him and said very embarrassedly, "I can't be the latecomer, this is your room, I'm an intruder, how can I sleep in your big bed and squeeze you into this small room?" ”

The man looked at her seriously, "Are you sure?" ”

She nodded, "I'm sure!" ”

The man hooked the corners of his lips, "Okay then! ”

Xiyue waited until he walked out, closed the door by himself, and then threw himself on the small bed, buried his face in the mattress, and shaved his hands and feet.

"Give you a quilt!"

The man's voice suddenly came, she froze suddenly, then slowly turned around, slowly stood up, and reached out to take the quilt, "Thank you!" ”

"Go to bed early!"

His tone was light, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

When he came back to the bedroom and sat on the bed, he picked up a small remote control and pressed it, and the opposite wall suddenly turned into a large transparent glass, and the girl was lying on her back this time, kicking her legs against the ceiling.

She's ...... It's kind of interesting!

It was his study, a specially treated room with special devices, and at the push of a button, the scene inside was clear at a glance.

He originally wanted to live in the study by himself, but she wanted to rob him.

The most confidential document in the study, although she couldn't find it.

But he wanted to see when she wanted to do it.

He turned off the switch and pulled out a carton of milk from under the bed.

The next morning, she opened her eyes early, and she slept well.

She stretched out and got up, made the bed, and then surveyed the room.

Last night, only the night light was turned on in the house, and then she saw that it was a study.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a work desk.

There are wooden bookshelves all around, there are a lot of books on them, she likes to read books the most, and she is excited to look east and west, and the more she looks, the more excited she feels.

There were a lot of books she couldn't buy before, and a lot of books she hadn't borrowed for a long time.

She only dared to look at it with her eyes, smiled lovingly at the books and said, "Baby, I'll borrow you from your master later, wait for me!" ”

Seeing that it was still early, she took out the drawing board in her backpack, sat on the carpet under the floor-to-ceiling window, and drew happily.

She has a trumpet on Weibo with her drawings on it.

She likes to record her mood by drawing, just like keeping a diary, but this way of drawing is more suitable for her.

Sometimes you can't describe the mood in words.

For example, when she learned that she was going to be given to Ji Molin.

It was terrible, she was raised in a family, and she couldn't hate them.

However, her heart will also be hurt and bleed.

So, she painted a picture of a fawn standing on the edge of a cliff looking up at the sky, with a smile on its face and tears in its eyes.

Today, she painted very simply, the sun shining on the bed, very warm.

She changed her clothes and opened the door and walked out, only to find that the bed in the bedroom had been cleaned up and the man was not there.

She washed up and went to the living room, where the man was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.

Seeing her come out, he put down the newspaper and slowly got up, "Let's go downstairs!" ”

Xiyue followed him out and found that the milk glass she had placed on the table last night was empty.

When did he drink it?

went downstairs and walked out of the villa, Ji Molin walked unfast with crutches, and she followed him.

She asked softly, "Where are we going?" ”