The host is changing the painting style every day

Chapter 32
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The system also remembered this, and added, "Host, I must warn you that once your points debt exceeds a certain amount, the system has the right to punish you."

Pei Mi understood the threat to the system.

In other words, the system can operate in secret and deduct a large amount of points for her all at once.

Then Pei Mi will receive mandatory punishment from the system.

Pei Mi just replied "Oh" in a vague way.

Hearing 10086 was creepy.

Always a little bit of a bad feeling.

However, it is gratifying that Pei Mi's attitude towards He Muzhen seems to have eased a lot.

From a systematic point of view, Pei Mi hooked He Muzhen's arm in an extremely pretentious manner.

"Then tomorrow's auction, can I choose at will?"

In disguise, he asked He Muzhen if he wanted to pay for himself.

"can."

Buying things for her own woman, He Muzhen has never experienced this kind of thing, but she usually hears a lot from her friends.

I also feel that it is natural and normal.

It's like a sentence that my elder nephew often talks about.

"For a woman, it's enough to swipe your card to her."

System: Look at them!So kind to you!Hurry up and work harder!
Pei Mi calmly blocked the system.

"what do you want."

He Muzhen subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and when he picked up the cigarettes, his fingers paused.

It seems to realize that there are people around and it is not suitable for smoking.

Before he could put it back, the people around him lowered their heads slightly.

When she lifted it up, her unlit cigarette was dangling from the corner of her lips, and her other hand was touching in his pocket.

He took out the lighter more proficiently than himself, and with a "click", the sparks ignited and scattered with a light smell.

Pei Mi nestled comfortably on the back seat of the car, and the smoke diffused from between her lips and teeth.

He Muzhen frowned slightly, reaching out to get Pei Mi's cigarettes.

"Smoking is bad."

Pei Mi avoided it with a cigarette between her hands, and smiled, "Do you want to try it?"

Before He Muzhen realized the meaning of her words, a beautiful face suddenly leaned over.

Before the two lips touched, the smell of cigarettes filled overbearingly.

He Muzhen tilted his head slightly, avoiding Pei Mi's movements.

"Ok?"

Pei Mi smiled softly, "Don't you like it? Don't you want to smoke too?"

He Muzhen stared closely at the woman in front of him, his dark eyes sparkling darkly.

He stretched out his long arm and pulled him into his arms, clasping Pei Mi's chin with his right hand, "This is not how cigarettes are smoked."

He Muzhen stroked Pei Mi's head, and said in a low voice, "A decent girl, just eat candy."

With the other hand, he directly pulled out the cigarette from Pei Mi's fingers, and then put it out together in the ashtray.

Pei Mi bit the candy in her mouth, squinted her eyes and smiled.

"It's sweet."

"sweet?"

If He Muzhen remembers correctly, it has the original flavor of chocolate, and the main flavor is bitterness.

"Even if the candy from the second master is stained with glass shards, it's still sweet."

……

next night
He Muzhen was sitting in the back seat with a document spread out on his lap. His gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the straight bridge of his nose, giving him a sense of abstinence.

When Pei Mi came out, she almost couldn't help blowing a whistle.

(End of this chapter)