The host is changing the painting style every day

Chapter 170
A win-win is two people having a better environment together, but she feels like she can do it alone.

No need.

"Miss Jiang, don't you really think about it? Although our Fang family is a little worse than those rich and powerful families, our Fang family is definitely not short of money."

In today's society, money is really important.

Pei Mi glanced at Fang Yingcheng lazily, "Actually, I'm quite curious. You really hope that I can marry into your Fang family so that it's for a win-win situation? That's really amazing."

Pei Mi originally wanted to say that the sacrifice was really great.

After thinking about it, wouldn't this be a bit demeaning of myself, so I forcibly changed the words.

Fang Yingcheng laughed, just about to explain.

There was a sudden movement beside him.

Pei Mi's attention was immediately attracted.

The next moment, Jiang Shen poked his head out of the kitchen in embarrassment.

"Sorry, accidentally broke the plate."

Pei Mi got up and took a few steps to the kitchen.

Sure enough, several pieces of glass were broken on the ground inside.

It was a glass fruit bowl that was broken. Jiang Shen squatted down to handle the glass, but before he touched it, Pei Mi grabbed him.

"I don't need you, I'll do it."

Glass shards are easy to accidentally scratch your hands.

Do it yourself.

Jiang Shen was grabbed by Pei Mi's hand and did not remind Pei Mi to let go.

He just tilted his head and smiled innocently at Fang Yingcheng in the living room.

Fang Yingcheng suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

But looking carefully, Jiang Shen's eyes were clear and clean, and the malice just now seemed to be imagined by himself.

Fang Yingcheng was a little uncertain.

It's just that the gaze that looked at Jiang Shen was always full of inquiry.

The way he looked at Jiang Shen from time to time made Pei Mi wary.

What's the matter with this man?Are you playing Jiang Shen's idea?
So from the beginning, the drunkard didn't care about drinking?

Pei Mi who felt that the corner of the wall was about to be pried was even more rude.

She was afraid that if she was being polite, she would have an extra green hat this year.

"Do you have anything else?"

Pei Mi raised her eyebrows, showing the tendency to drive people out.

"not me……"

Fang Yingcheng wanted to say something else, but Pei Mi kicked him out.

"Okay, there's nothing to talk about, you can get out."

"I……"

"Goodbye."

Pei Mi slammed the door hard, if Fang Yingcheng hadn't been so quick, he would have been accidentally injured in minutes.

After driving people away, the sound of the range hood in the kitchen was booming.

Pei Mi went in and took a look. The boy in an apron was handling the vegetables just brought back from the supermarket.

"Tsk."

Pei Mi sighed, and quietly took a picture with her mobile phone.

Then he took his pockets and went back to the room.

He planned to see if Fang Yingcheng had hit his head.

Like a neurotic, he suddenly came to the door and said that he wanted to cooperate with his own.

She threatened him like that a few days ago, and in the end, she was about to establish a good relationship with her in the blink of an eye. Can she believe it?
night
Pei Mi went to bed very early, not to preserve her health, but simply because she suddenly felt sleepy for no reason.

Sleepy and tired.

Go to bed, close your eyes, and soon fall asleep.

More than an hour later, the door of the room was quietly opened.

A black figure walked in quietly.

Only a rough outline could be seen in the dark room.

Soi Ying sat on the edge of the bed, and did nothing else but just sat like that.

As if just to come in and have a look.

After a while, slender fingers touched Pei Mi's sleeping face.

Finally, help her tuck the corners of the quilt.

He reached into the quilt and took Pei Mi's hand, interlocking his fingers.

(End of this chapter)