Su Nanfeng really just wanted to ask Mingshu some questions about photography, for the sake of Sunan Feng inviting her to eat, Mingshu answered everything he could, and if he couldn't answer, he would talk nonsense.

If Sunan believes it or not, it's none of her business.

Sunan Feng and Mingshu exchanged numbers, and then politely sent her back to the apartment.

When Mingshu returned to the apartment, there seemed to be someone in his roommate's room, and he could faintly hear the sound.

The living room was still dirty, even more messy than when she went out.

Mingshu didn't care, and went straight back to his room.

But she was dumbfounded when she went back, and the snacks she bought before were missing more than half.

Granny Dripping Bear!

Someone dared to steal my snacks!!

She locked the door when she left, but just now she opened the door and came in, and the door was fine, proving that she didn't break the lock and come in to steal snacks.

No thief would put a camera on a shelf and steal worthless snacks.

So......

Turning her gaze outside, Mingshu rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the room.

It's been a long time since I've seen someone so bold.

Those who commit my snacks will be punished even if they are far away!

The roommate's door is locked, and Mingshu can only knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, the sound of music came out from inside.

There was only a short-haired girl in the room, and the previous voice should have been who she was talking to.

The short-haired girl half-closed the door, her face was not good, and she asked stiffly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Did you take my snacks?" Mingshu's eyes fell from the gap into the room, where there were a lot of snack packages piled up on the table, and it was obvious that they were the ones she had bought.

"Shall I take you a snack?" The short-haired girl blew up, and her voice was sharp, "Your room is locked like a thief, how can I take your snacks, Jiang Qiao, don't you have nothing to do." ”

"You didn't take my snacks, why did my snacks appear in your room, the snacks became sperm, and they would run?" MMP I dare to take snacks too.

The short-haired girl was slightly weak-hearted, but soon stiffened her neck, "These are what I bought, there are so many snacks, can you buy them?" ”

Mingshu's tone was still soft, "You bought it, take the ticket and take a look?" ”

"I ...... Thrown. The short-haired woman was straightforward, "You lost your own snacks, what are you looking for me to do, maybe you missed it yourself, don't have anything to do." ”

The short-haired girl said she was going to close the door.

Mingshu held the door, the short-haired girl didn't pay attention, and Mingshu directly pushed the door open.

"What do you want to do, this is my room." The short-haired girl roared, "You get me out." ”

On the table in the room, several of the snacks piled up were imported snacks, and with the previous behavior of the short-haired girl, it was absolutely impossible for her to buy such expensive snacks.

Mingshu pinched his fingers, grabbing the short-haired girl was an over-the-shoulder fall.

The short-haired girl was stunned and dizzy in front of her.

"I don't know what I bought?"

"You're insane!" The short-haired girl waved her hand and grabbed Mingshu's face, "Let go of me, Jiang Qiao, you let go of ......"

Mingshu grabbed the short-haired girl's hand and pressed it to the ground, "Are you still sure those snacks are yours?" ”

The short-haired girl's face slowly turned pale.

She grinned in pain and roared with a crying voice, "Why don't I take you some snacks and eat how much money I can eat you." ”

"My snacks are all you can take." Mingshu smiled brightly, "Do you know what you're moving?" ”

The short-haired girl gasped in pain, and the hands that pressed her arms were cold and piercing, as if something was piercing her body.

She heard the voice say, "You are moving my life." ”

"A little snack...... What is your life, you are sick...... You let me go...... It hurts, help......"

The short-haired girl has started to speak incoherently.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Mingshu's voice was soft, "There won't be even a single injury." But I can't touch my snacks without charging some interest. ”

-

The short-haired girl shrunk on the edge of the bed, looking at the girl standing at the table in horror, it was the beautiful girl she remembered.

But it's not......

Jiang Qiao wouldn't have laughed like this before, and it wouldn't have been so strange...... The temperament is also not right.

Nothing is right except this familiar skin.

Mingshu knocked on the table, "These things, buy them for me a lot." ”

"I ...... Buy, I'll buy ......" The short-haired girl nodded busily, it was terrible.

"Well, go ahead." Mingshu nodded in satisfaction.

"Present...... Right now? ”

"Or else?"

It's still early, and there is still a while before the merchant closes, so I must have bought it.

The short-haired girl struggled to her feet, and it was only then that she realized that her legs were shaking.

She shuddered and grabbed her purse and clothes, and ran out the door.

"Wait a minute."

The short-haired girl froze and didn't dare to look back.

"The key to my room."

The room is well locked, and the short-haired girl can only open the door and enter.

The short-haired girl didn't dare to hide it, took out the key from her purse, turned around and handed it to her tremblingly.

This key was once a short-haired girl needed something, and Jiang Qiao was in a hurry, so she gave her the key and asked her to get it herself.

The short-haired girl never returned it to Jiang Qiao, and Jiang Qiao probably forgot about it and didn't ask her.

Before Mingshu came back with so many things, the short-haired girl saw that several of them were imported snacks, and when she chatted with her friends, she talked about the previous property call, and opened the door in anger and went in to get it.

She originally thought that even if she found out, as long as she didn't admit it, the snacks would all look the same anyway, and she had no proof.

But who knows......

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The short-haired girl quickly bought the snacks back, and she didn't dare to stay in the apartment, so she ran away.

Mingju's priority was to find a new house, and she didn't want her snacks to be coveted.

Wen Xiaqing heard that she was looking for a house, so she asked the agent to help ask, but the houses the agent asked were too expensive, and her current savings were only enough to support snacks.

Mingshu sighed at the shelf of 'money'.

That's how many snacks you can buy.

As long as you get the money from Xinyu Magazine, the rent should be there.

So Mingshu can only pick out the photos first.

The short-haired girl goes out early and returns late every day, avoiding Mingshu, and the living room is cleaned up.

Mingshu basically didn't go out in the room, the two didn't have much intersection, and there was no more conflict.

Retouching is not as simple as you think, and Mingshu wants to strike.

Why didn't the original owner have an assistant?

Oh yes, because poor.

This horse is really ...... Beep the dog.

Do geniuses live like this?

Please let me be an idle rich second generation!!

It is impossible for the rich second generation, and Mingshu can only retouch the picture while eating snacks.

After Director Shang made a third call to urge, Mingshu packed and sent the photos.

"Director Shang, do you want a few more?"

Director Shang was looking at the photos, and every one of them was perfect, and he was a little shocked.

Hearing Mingshu's words, Director Shang came back to his senses, looked at the quantity, and refused: "The quantity is enough, don't want it." ”

This one is all money, even if he is the director, he can't buy it indiscriminately.

"Hey......" Mingshu hung up the phone regretfully, I don't know if anyone will buy it if it is sold to others.

Director Shang made sure that there was no problem with the photo, and asked the finance to settle the account with Mingshu.

That's the benefit of freelance photographers, paying for one hand and delivering the goods in the other.

After getting the money, Mingshu immediately contacted Wen Xiaqing to move.