Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Ruomu was surprised: "You also think that work is not worth a hundred thousand?"

Xiao Jun laughed lightly: "What kind of work, I originally wanted to throw it away. Didn't it just be sent for exhibition for you to watch?"

Ruomu opened his mouth, "So you tricked those visitors? Then you cheated them of their money."

"Those who really have the ability to appreciate art will not be tricked. Those who have no appreciation and love vanity should pay for their ignorance, and the last thing they need is money."

Ruomu narrowed his eyes: "Have you done this before?"

Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with the routine.

Xiao Jun smiled, and said that sometimes people around him flattered him and said a lot of hypocritical things, which made him very irritable, and he couldn't help teasing them.

When he was young, those people were all friends of his father. He teased him once, learned a lesson, and dared not make trouble again, but when he grew up, no one cared about him. Occasionally, he would produce a wonderful work, and show it to those people for appreciation.

Seeing those people blowing up the things he drew randomly to the sky, and even paying a high price to buy them, just to show that they have elegant art appreciation ability, Xiao Jun felt very ridiculous.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, Ruomu understood that the upper class people she looked up to were not so unattainable, and they would not be more noble just because they were rich.

She has indeed learned a lot from Xiao Jun today, and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect, you are quite wicked."

He hooked the corners of his lips and showed a dangerous smile: "So you have to be obedient, or I will trick you into your stomach and eat you someday."

Ruomu's smile froze.

Why does she feel that she has been in the pot...

The two walked and chatted like this, and came to the side of the road, ready to cross the road.

Ruomu looked back at the gray building with an artistic atmosphere, feeling reluctant to part with it, she actually wanted to go shopping for a while, since she had never been to such a place, she really wanted to increase her knowledge.

"Master Xiao, shall we go home now..."

"Well, the bottle sold for [-], you lost, now it's time for you to honor your promise." As he spoke, Xiao Jun observed the vehicles on the left and right, and after making sure it was safe, he grabbed her wrist and walked onto the zebra crossing.

"Cash it now?" Ruomu asked.

Xiao Jun turned to look at her: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"No, I want to go shopping first, we won't go to the restaurant at noon, and eat at home."

At this moment, the two of them had already reached the opposite side of the road, Xiao Jun thought for a while, "Let's go home first, I'll go shopping with you when I'm done."

Ruomu pondered what he said, is it over?What's the matter?

"What on earth do you want me to go home for..." she asked nervously.

There was a slight smile in Xiao Jun's eyes, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

The more he said that, the more flustered Ruomu felt, and his footsteps were in a hurry, as if a monkey was in a hurry to do something.

After doing things at home, she went shopping for groceries. What could she do?

What is it that is worth betting 10 yuan between Master Xiao and her?

Don't be...then what?

Ruo Mu's footsteps gradually became heavy, but Young Master Xiao walked faster and faster. He thought she was slow, so he turned his head and gave her a look: "Didn't you eat enough in the morning? Why are you walking so slowly?"

"No... I... I'm a little dizzy..."

He stopped, and tried her forehead with the back of his hand. When he touched her, Ruomu quickly backed away and said, "I don't have a fever..."

Xiao Jun asked: "Do you want me to carry your back?"

If Mu was panicked, she didn't dare to ask the young master to carry her on her back, so she quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no, I don't seem to be dizzy again."

So Xiao Jun continued to hold her wrist and strode forward.

The two went home like this.

After entering the door, changing shoes, and taking off his coat, Xiao Jun pointed in the direction of her room: "Go to your room first and wait for me."

Ruomu's legs were weak, he hugged the cabinet at the entrance and did not let go: "Tell me first, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Jun walked up to her, broke off her fingers holding the cabinet, coaxed her and said: "Hey, wait for me in the room, I'll go over with something."

Ruomu Qiqi asked Ai Ai, "Take...what are you taking?"

Before the men and women, it seemed that they were going to prepare something for contraception or something...

As soon as the word contraception came out, Ruomu's eyes turned black, and his body felt hot and cold. .

"Master Xiao, I'm not ready yet, can I change the day?"

But he smiled and said: "I think you are in good condition, and I am interested in today, so let's do it today."

Then Xiao Jun grabbed her hand and carried her to her hut.

"Wait for me." After saying that, he left the room.

Ruomu was neither standing nor sitting, his whole head was in a daze.

But she told herself that at times like this, the more calm she has to be, the more she must think of a way to save herself.

He's in the mood, so she has to find a way to make him lose it...

But before he could think of a way, Xiao Jun had already returned with a small bottle in his hand.

This is different from what Ruomu thought. She thought it was a contraceptive, but it was obviously not.

Because contraceptives, she had seen on supermarket shelves, were packed in small square plastic bags.

"Master Xiao, what is this?" She looked at the vial and asked.

"Oil."

Ruomu blinked, "Why use it?"

He smiled and shook the vial, "What do you think?"

"I don't know... I... I don't have experience with this..." She found her voice shaking.

Her limited experience is not enough to analyze the effect of this bottle of oil, she can only guess that it might be applied on her body...

Xiao Jun took a deep look at her: "No experience in this field?"

After speaking, the smile on his face grew even stronger.

He put the vial on a side cabinet, pulled off his tie and threw it aside, then unbuttoned his shirt cuff buttons and rolled up his sleeves.

When he was doing this, Ruomu moved back, tripped his legs on the edge of the bed, and sat down.

Xiao Jun rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned two shirts, came to her, leaned over and put her on the bed: "I just want you to be my model, why are you so afraid? Or do you want to do something else?" ?”

As he spoke, he brushed her hair away, helped her hang it behind her ears, and gently touched her earlobe.

Ruomu was taken aback, and got out from him, standing by the bed: "Being a model?"

Not that?

Xiao Jun nodded: "Yes, mannequins."

Ruomu pointed to the small bottle again, "Then what is this oil used for?"

"This is toning oil, for toning." Xiao Jun glanced at her: "What do you think?"

Ruomu said embarrassingly, "No, I didn't think so."

She was ashamed to say what she had imagined just now.

Xiao Jun looked at her and smiled, "Then get ready, you can lean on the head of the bed, or sit on the chair over there, but it will take a long time, and sitting on the chair may be a bit tiring."

Ruomu pursed her lower lip and twisted her fingers. The problem is, she doesn't want to sit anywhere...

Because she heard clearly just now, Master Xiao asked her to be a mannequin.

When she lived in the village, the women sat at the entrance of the alley with nothing to do, and the parents and the west were short. Ruomu heard them talk about a girl who went to work in the city, saying that she was a mannequin for a painter, and she sat there naked. Let people paint.

Regarding this kind of thing, some women pouted, some smirked, and some envied that they could earn money by sitting.

Of course, these are not important, the important thing is that this kind of thing has come to Ruomu's head...