Xia Qiling was still wearing fist gloves on his hands, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and he looked at the demonic man with a little contempt in his eyes, leaning against the door with his hands on his chest, and said, "If you want to come and raid the house, feel free!" ”

If the publisher hadn't paid her the manuscript fee, would she not have been able to pay the rent? Isn't it just that she owes him a few months of rent, and she has no plans to run away, this man is really stingy!

"Oh? Raiding the house? Chu Mo looked around the room, tilted his head and smiled at her: "In the entire room, only one creature with debt value was found. ”

"Creatures?" Xia Qiling half-narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"Xia Qiling!" He chuckled, sat casually on her couch full of books, picked up a book and flipped through it.

Xia Qiling: "......"

Dare to love this poisonous tongue man on purpose to find fault?

"Did you write these books?" Chu Mo looked at the book in his hand, the pen name Qiling, which was a youth literature.

Xia Qiling didn't speak, just looked at Chu Mo with half-squinted eyes, his eyes were not very good, like a sharp knife trying to shave Chu Mo completely.

Seriously, if Chu Mo hadn't been her landlord, if she hadn't owed this landlord five months' rent, she would have definitely rushed up and beaten up this narcissistic and venomous man.

didn't get Xia Qiling's answer, Chu Mo didn't care, closed the book in his hand and put it aside, and looked at the room again.

After all, it seemed that this was the first time he had stepped into her room like this, and everything in this room was really beyond his expectations, there were two or three bookshelves of various sizes, mountains of books, even places like sofas could not escape, and besides, the big sandbags, boxing gloves, basketballs, dumbbells in this room...... These things that don't seem to be supposed to appear in the girl's room, Wen and Wu can be vividly reflected in this room.

On the floor by the windowsill, there were three large boxes of instant noodles in buckets, which were quite out of place with his former life.

This woman's life doesn't seem to be a mess.

However, when his gaze swept to the other side, Chu Mo's mind was not on the instant noodles.

"Blatantly provocative creditors, little woman, have you never been reckless in your actions?" Chu Mo raised his hand, his slender fingers pointing at the wall directly opposite him, a small movement but with the appearance of a king's landing in the city.

There were six dart targets on the wall, but there were six large photographs on top of them, which had already been riddled with holes.

And five of the six photos are faces that Chu Mo doesn't know, and one is someone he knows all too well, and that is himself.

He didn't know when Xia Qiling took that photo for him, the self in the photo was handsome and chic, with an unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile that seemed to be nothing, closing his eyes and recuperating in the sun, and his demeanor was charming.

I feel hopelessly handsome!

It's just that even such a handsome photo still hasn't escaped the same tragedy, and there are several darts on the face and forehead of that photo, all of which are telling him that Xia Qiling is venting his anger with his photo.

He is her landlord, she owes him rent, and he is still thrust by her with a dart to collect debts, Tianli? If it were those who knew who he was, a hundred people would not dare to do so.