Dean Molly finished her daily business, returned to the tower after dark, and entered the room.

Pushing open the door, she soon found a letter on the table, a letter with no signature.

She opened the letter, and saw that it read: "My dear, do you want to go on a date with me, tonight at half past nine, the White House, the room where the portrait of a lady is painted, Ringer."

That's how Ringer teased herself when she first met Sharapova, and tonight, Ringer used this to create a romantic atmosphere.

After reading it, the dean shuddered.

She covered the letter with her hands on her chest, and after calming down, she looked at it again, that's right, the person who wrote the letter was Ringer, but the handwriting was really bad, the same level as a primary school student.

The big devil began to ponder.

After doing it for a long time, did this monk like an older woman, or a woman who still had charm?

She came to the mirror and looked back and forth.

Just like she scolded Sharapova, you have all the things a woman should have, it turns out that I still have such a big charm, Ringer, you bastard, it turns out that you have been thinking about me for a long time, you little villain.

But when he thought of the white house, the big devil was a little worried, especially the room with the portrait of a noble lady.

No matter, for the sake of the monastery, the old lady is out of the way!

She began to put on makeup and dress herself carefully, although Ringer was not her dish, but it was also a little blood, a strong little fresh meat.

Thinking, thinking, she became inexplicably excited.

Assistant Wella came to her and said that there was something wrong, but the door of the big devil had not been opened, and asked her to talk about it tomorrow.

Look at the time, it's still early, she felt that her clothes were wrong, and began to pound the clothes again, she is not a person who particularly likes to dress up, and now she finds that which of the clothes she wears is very rustic, and finally picked one, the one she wore three years ago, a more gorgeous coat, a set up, small, she has gained weight.

At eight o'clock, Ringer began to prepare in the white house.

Actually, there is nothing to prepare, the monastery can not prepare many things for him, modern romantic gadgets, such as lights, music, etc., don't think about it, the best thing in the monastery is candles and wine.

However, Ringer also prepared a gift with ingenuity, the plum blossoms bloomed, and he made a wreath for Sharapova, a wreath made of flowers, with sincerity.

Everything was ready, and Ringer began to wait for Sharapova.

The reason why Ringer chose to be in the White House was that he thought that the White House was quiet and no one came, this was the quietest place in the monastery, unlike the tower, the nuns didn't look at the usual Svenwen, they started to go crazy, and they talked so that men had to cover their ears.

The portrait of your lady still hangs on the wall.

Ringer didn't feel uncomfortable, once alive, twice cooked, this portrait had been fighting with him and Diana for so long, and when he took it off, Ringer was still a little unaccustomed to it, besides, Reno was finished, and it was impossible for this painting to regenerate any moths, just as an ornament.

At nine o'clock, Ringer suddenly felt that something was missing, yes, he carved a wood carving for Sharapova, and forgot to bring it.

Ringer wanted to get it, but at the door, footsteps came.

He thought that Sharapova, when he opened the door, saw that it was Nalan Haiying.

"Brother, didn't you want to give Sister Sharapova a wood carving, I sent it for you."

Ringer is satisfied, this little girl is too sensible.

Of course, Nalan Haiying was sensible, and she left as soon as she sent things, and made a grimace to Ringer when she left.

At 9:25, it's time to come.

Ringer's eyes rolled a few times, and he went out the door and into the room opposite.

At half past nine, footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Soon, someone came in.

I heard a soft exclamation from inside the room.

Then she must have seen the garland on the table.

Ringer tiptoed into the wood carving in his hand.

"Hi baby...."

In front of the mirror, there is a woman, who is admiring the wreath of flowers on her head.

She turned her head and threw a big wink at Ringer. 8090

Fuck me!

Ringer's mouth was wide open, and he was held against it as if he were being immobilized.

The Great Devil stood up, lunged up, and hugged Ringer.

"Monk, if you like me, you said earlier, why wait until now? Look at you, and make me a garland, I'm embarrassed to accept such a fashionable and precious gift from you. ”

After she finished speaking, she pushed hard, and the monkey hurriedly pushed Ringer down on the bed.

Ringer finally reacted and shouted: "Sister Jasmine, what are you doing, what are you doing, why did you come here?" ”

The big devil smiled: "Ringer, what are you doing, didn't you ask me to come?" ”

"I, I'll ask you?"

The big devil didn't care why Ringer was surprised, and said with a smile: "I hate pretending to be a man the most, it turns out that you have been secretly crushing on me, come on, baby...."

The big devil pouted and came to gnaw on Ringer.

"Help!"

Ringer pushed her away and ran away.

The first thing Ringer did when he returned to the tower was to find Nalan Haiying.

Nalan Haiying now lives with her assistant Weina, and Ringer hooks his fingers to let Nalan Haiying come out.

As soon as she came out, she saw Sharapova walking alone with a basket of things.

"You two, what the hell are you doing here?" ‘

Sharapova asked with a smile.

Ringer waited for him, Nalan Haiying also glared at her, and at this moment, Dean Molly chased after him and chased him all the way here.

"Ringer, you tell me clearly, what do you mean, is your sister Jasmine so easy to tease?"

As soon as the dean shouted, the doors of the rooms on this floor were almost opened.

When the woman saw it, she knew that it was not good to make a noise about it, so she closed her mouth, glared at Ringer, held her head high, and went up to the third floor angrily.

What happened?

Including Sharapova, a large group of nuns gathered around.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back and rest, what are you doing, what are you doing, what's there to see, I just stepped on the dean's tail, she was angry, it's okay, I'll apologize tomorrow."

Ringer chased the nuns away, leaving only Nalan Haiying.

Asked again, Ringer figured out that it was Nalan Haiying who sent the wrong room.

The monk laughed.

"You bear child, you bear child, go and go, go to sleep."

Sharapova didn't go far, she hid in the hallway, listening with her ears pricked up.

She only heard Ringer ask Nalan Haiying which room she had sent to, and then Nalan Haiying said the fourth room. Isn't the fourth room the dean's room?

Later, Ringer said: you are wrong, Sharapova is the fifth, you should remove the bathroom.

Sharapova knew what Ringer was going to send her, and he asked Nalan Haiying to deliver it, but as a result, it was sent to the wrong room.

Wait until Ringer and Nalan Haiying are separated.

Sharapova went to Nalan Haiying again.

Because she was sent to the wrong room, Nalan Haiying was depressed, and when she found that Sharapova had come to her, she smiled and said: "Sister, the monk wrote you a love letter and asked you to go to the White House, but I sent it wrong, or I will run errands again, and you will go to the White House and wait for him?" ”

After hearing this, Sharapova pinched Nalan Haiying's face and said, "The white house is too terrible, so I won't go." ”

After saying that, he was there with his head down.

After walking a few steps, I saw Nalan Haiying standing at the door of the room, turned back again, and said, "Do you know the content of that letter?" ’