Quickly wear the male god, he wants to fall in love

Chapter 513 Uncle, Don't Follow Me 17
Zhou Yao's face darkened, and she actually asked her to wash the dishes!

Is there anything wrong.

White Rabbit smiled and said, "Auntie, if you miss this village, you won't be able to go to another store! Staying at Uncle's house is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If you stay here, anything can happen. If you go home, Just shoot and break up, nothing can happen, understand?"

Song Beimu wiped his mouth leisurely with a tissue, got up, and entered the studio without saying a word.

The white rabbit continued to bewitch, "Auntie, look, uncle has agreed! You can live here tonight after washing the dishes! Think about it, how long have you known each other? Have you ever stayed here before?"

of course not!

Song Beimu didn't like it!

"Are you serious?" Zhou Yao was still a little puzzled.

"Of course it's true! You wash the dishes, and I'll let you live in my room tonight!"

"Okay. It's a deal!"

"Thank you, auntie, then I'll go to the room to tidy up!" The white rabbit happily got up and left.

boom!
Boom!

It sounded like the sound of dishes breaking.

Zhou Yao didn't wash dishes before, did she?

Washing the dishes smashed the dishes.

do not care.

Anyway, it was Song Beimu's bowl that was smashed.

The white rabbit took a bath before lazily going out with the thin quilt in his arms.

Zhou Yao is not in the living room.

White Rabbit glanced at the high-heeled shoes at the door, but still hasn't left.

Did you go to the studio?

White Rabbit put the quilt on the sofa, nestled in, turned on the TV, Detective Conan!
kill!

How to do without a little foundation.

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In the studio, Zhou Yao stared at him. She came in for half an hour, but he still didn't say a word.

In fact, it is better not to say.

If I said something, it might be to tell her to get out quickly,

Song Beimu glanced at the time on the computer from the corner of his eye, "It's getting late, you should go back."

"I live here, your little nanny said, I help her wash the dishes, and I can sleep in her bed!"

Sheng Yan had no expression on his face, "That's right, but you broke my dishes, your wages were deducted, and your accommodation fee was deducted, so you go back!"

"You just make these excuses because you don't want me to live here!"

"I have to say these interfaces are reasonable." Song Beimu didn't raise his eyelids, "You are an adult, and you are still fussing with a child."

"Child, how can she be like a child, she can speak so well, are you looking for a nanny or a girlfriend?"

Song Beimu whispered, "If it was my girlfriend, I would be reluctant to let her wash the dishes and cook."

"Song Beimu, you are not a warm man." Zhou Yao leaned over and pulled her skirt down across the computer desk.

The tight-fitting skirt she was wearing and the oversized V-neck pulled it down even more.

"Beimu..."

Song Beimu stared at the drawing board, "Get lost!"

"What's wrong with me? She is a child, can she be more mature and charming than me? How many men want to be my servants..."

"I don't want what so many people want." Song Beimu stared at the pretty woman on the screen.

She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, shining brightly, and there was a bloodthirsty aura in her watery eyes.

She shook the face of the knife, and the image of the criminal | policeman was printed from the back.

Criminal|The police are following her.

The girl bought a kitchen knife.

This is the picture he is going to draw next. In his mind, a story line has been formed, and it has begun to develop uncontrollably.

He likes this feeling very much, those set characters, like real people, have their own ideas.

"Song Beimu, I'm your editor!"

(End of this chapter)