Chapter 67 The Man in the Skirt

The door of the house opened suddenly, and Zhao Jiajia looked at Xiao Xin with a gloomy gaze.

As if knowing that he had gone too far, Xiao Xin's embarrassed face instantly lowered the temperature, "That, that man is still in my room... Village. He raised his hand and pointed to his room, his gaze turned to the side, not daring to look at Zhao Jiajia's eyes.

"Oh~ Then what are you so excited about? Could it be that I hope to be in your room? The more timid Xiao Xin looked, the more funny Zhao Jiajia felt, to be honest, he also forgot about that man, but he liked to tease Xiao Xinlai.

The blushing face was still rosy at the moment, and Xiao Xin was speechless for a long time. "How is it possible, you think too much!"

Extremely denied his own attitude, perhaps because of his weak heart, even he could perceive the obvious wavering.

"Oh? Then you, why don't you look me in the eye. The playful expression was sly in tone. The aura that gradually flowed in front of Xiao Xin, when he dodged, Xiao Xin glanced at Zhao Jiajia, and then his gaze retracted again, and even he didn't know why he was avoiding the other party. "I, why should I look you in the eyes, you think you have flowers in your eyes."

Speaking of flowers, Xiao Xin once again thought of Jiang Cheng's little chrysanthemum, and burst out laughing in front of Zhao Jiajia, Zhao Jiajia was inexplicable for a while, and her disdainful gaze was a little disgusted, "I really can't help you." ā€

Shaking his head, he knew that it was useless for the man to stay here now, that the matter that should be solved had been settled, and that the morning had already made the man taste the bitterness and threatened him with the videotape, and if he dared to act rashly in the future, then he would be finished. Walking into Xiao Xin's house, looking at the man who was still lying on the ground, Zhao Jiajia casually picked up the dagger on the table on the side, with a bit of murderous intent, and cut the rope that imprisoned the man's hands and feet with his backhand.

To the man in front of him, he shouted, "Get out!" Don't let me see you again! ā€

The man was frightened, completely stunned by Zhao Jiajia's methods and this seemingly harmless person. With the sound of heavy breathing, the man stood up in embarrassment, looking at the emptiness on his body, and looked at Zhao Jiajia and Xiao Xin with a look of resentment, "Can you... Borrow me a dress to wear? ā€

Seeing him look so embarrassed, Xiao Xin looked at the cheapest clothes around, only one skirt, and threw it to the man casually, "Give, only this." ā€

Isn't this skirt just a piece of cloth when worn on a man, but Xiao Xin is reluctant to give him his other expensive clothes.

The man was obviously hesitant, feeling like he had been cheated, and he wanted to refute it? Zhao Jiajia's gloomy and murderous gaze made the man lose his temper completely, but fortunately, there was a one-piece hat on the skirt, and the man carefully put on the skirt, buttoned up the hat, and tiptoed out of the house. The sound of the door opening and closing was heard close close, and the room fell into a depression.

Xiao Xin raised his gaze and looked at Zhao Jiajia, "What did you do to him in the morning?" You can't really put it in my house to do that kind of thing, do you? ā€

Seeing that Xiao Xin still cared about that incident, Zhao Jiajia looked lazily and didn't care, "Am I so disgusting?" It's just an underground warehouse. ā€

Underground warehouse, each resident here, will have their own warehouse downstairs. The area is not large, mainly for convenient parking.

"Ao~" breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that I didn't do that kind of thing, otherwise I would have been disgusting and couldn't sleep today.

"Now, your house is still as messy as ever, don't you clean it? You're a girl, how can you be so lazy. ā€

Looking around, Zhao Jiajia still sighed that Xiao Xin was unusually sloppy. Not at all in line with the girl's demeanor. Xiao Xin was poked in the soft underbelly, and anxiously retorted: "Where is it!" I was going to clean it up today! ā€

"Okay, okay, that's what you said last time." waved his hand, he already knew Xiao Xin's excuse, so he didn't need Xiao Xin to explain so much.

"I—" Xiao Xin was speechless at the moment. Sighing, Xiao Xin looked at Zhao Jiajia squarely, "Please go back and rest, this is my room." ā€

No longer paying attention to what kind of strange gaze that man would escape from here with everyone's eyes, it was time for Zhao Jiajia and Xiao Xin to fight. And Xiao Xin didn't understand why he stuffed that person into his room, obviously bullying people, wasn't it?

"Oh? Do you rest so early? Are you in such a hurry to urge me to go back because you are afraid that I will eat you? ā€

Zhao Jiajia was very frank and said Xiao Xin's concerns, making Xiao Xin feel embarrassed and retorted in a panic, "You are shameless, do you think you are very good?" Why do I want to do anything to you? ā€

Myself... is lying, Xiao Xin can directly feel the hypocrisy, of course, because he is afraid that he will eat her... Maybe I'm more scared of myself and don't want to resist.

"Yes, I just think I'm very good, and whether it's the appearance or everything, it's the ideal of many people, and it's also the object of many people's initiative to turn forward and lean back, what? Don't you think so? ā€

Zhao Jiajia's congenital conditions and everything else are perfect, Xiao Xin admitted. But at this moment, you can't easily admit defeat. "Huh? Looks like you're fantasizing about nothing again. I don't think you're good, but you're a terrible person. ā€

"Bad?"

"Yes!"

The conversation reached an impasse, Zhao Jiajia pulled Xiao Xin's arm with his backhand, turned over and fixed Xiao Xin on the cabinet behind him. His eyes were close to Xiao Xin. "Then why don't you dare look at me, why do you blush. You like me, right? ā€

A very keen man, Xiao Xin realized at this moment that Zhao Jiajia was really good. And the mind is very delicate.

But.. Xiao Xin knew that he must not be led away like this. Otherwise, if you lose yourself, you will be completely played by the other party's bad rich second generation, in those novels, on TV, the rich second generation's strategies to play with women are endless, so don't become an example of those people, don't follow in their footsteps.

"No, I don't like you," he said, still looking down, in a good way.

"Hush. Your eyes are lying, board. ā€

If, lingering a little more, maybe it will precipitate, if... It's just that if there is no such sentence, Xiao Xin will not pull out of his misty emotions anymore. Consciousness was restored. The gaze is low, and I really hate this guy very much, everything just now is an illusion, and I was forced to be seduced! "Hush. stick, if. I said I like you, what do you want? Dump me after playing, right? Since it's a joke, please Mr. Zhao, you respect yourself. ā€

I don't want to be a toy in his hands, no one can, so neither can he.

"What. I am such a person in your eyes, nay. I'll let you try it. ā€