my non-human girlfriend

"What's your name?"

Looking away first, Fu Zixu was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, with a strand of Aoyou's silver hair wrapped around his finger.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Aoyou pulled back his hair, and completely restrained the gaffe just now, as if nothing had happened.

Looking up at the human in front of him, Aoyou opened the distance between the two of them, crossed his arms, and kept people away thousands of miles away.

"Ao You."

She is also a mermaid who is good at changing faces.

Fu Zixu wrote down silently in his heart, "My name is Fu Zixu, where are you from?"

"No comment."

Ao You has not completely let go of the human being in front of her, and she doesn't bother to lie, moreover, she has no obligation to tell this human being.

Ao You didn't say anything, Fu Zixu was also expected, "Then do you have a place to go?"

Aoyou was silent.

The irresponsible old man and blind man Gui gave themselves such a torn volume of silk books, but as soon as he read the beginning, he was struck by the wicked sky and the ashes were all gone.

Although I have heard before that some of the monster race or beast race also live in the human world, but the key is that Ao You doesn't know how to contact them.

In Aoyou's silence, Fu Zixu also understood, "Then you stay here first, if you need water, here is the switch, if you need water, just turn it on yourself."

Watching indifferently as Fu Zixu demonstrated how to use the bathtub, Ao You wanted to say that he was not a mermaid and didn't need it, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After explaining, Fu Zixu changed into home clothes from the bathroom and came out, blowing his hair, sitting on the rattan chair under the eaves of the second floor terrace, watching the city lights in the distance, after a long while, he laughed without warning, and suddenly Pull it back, and return to the expressionless look.

In the end, the whole person collapsed on the wicker chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sky was about to turn white, and Fu Zixu, who had fallen asleep on the wicker chair at some point, opened his eyes on time, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and stretched his waist.

While Fu Zixu was thinking about breakfast, a sudden bell rang in the quiet room. Fu Zixu picked up his cell phone, his brows relaxed, and the food delivery man came.

"Ancestor, are you still alive?"

After connecting the phone, a mature and sexy voice of Yu Jie came from the other end.

"Not dead." Pressing the speakerphone, Fu Zixu sat back on the rattan chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the distant mountain scenery comfortably.

"Come on, I'm on my way to your house now, and I've brought you a big deal, wait for me." The man on the opposite side is obviously a vigorous and decisive person.

Glancing in the direction of the bathroom, Fu Zixu nodded, "Well, bring a three-point breakfast."

opposite:……

"Okay, I owe you, huh? Aren't there just two of us?"

The other end agreed and realized something was wrong, but Fu Zixu obviously didn't mean to explain, so he hung up the phone neatly.

Putting away his phone, Fu Zixu walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Fu Zixu pushed open the door and looked at Ao You who was leaning on the bathtub. The huge fish tail covered most of the bathtub, but there was only one layer of water in the bathtub, not even the fish tail.

"I have a friend coming over later, don't go out, I'll bring you food after she leaves." I accept Ao You's arrival well, but others may not.

Ao You also understood this, and agreed with a hum.

"Are you still used to it?" Standing at the door, Fu Zixu asked nonchalantly.

Ao You's heart was shocked, and he looked at Fu Zixu in surprise, did Fu Zixu know everything?who is she?Was she asking herself if she was used to being a mermaid?

Fu Zixu looked at Ao You calmly, stepped into the door, looked down at Ao You from above, put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, and imprisoned him between his arms.

With his head lowered, Fu Zixu slowly approached Ao You's ear, and the warm breath fell behind Ao You's ear, the distance between the two was almost zero.

Just a second before Ao You clenched his fists, his face turned red, and he was about to be unable to bear it anymore, Fu Zixu seemed to have predicted it, so he stood up neatly and moved away from Ao You.

"What are you doing?" Clenching his fists, Ao You regretted that he hadn't done it earlier.

"It stinks."

The corners of his mouth curled up in a friendly arc, Fu Zixu said these two words calmly, and quickly withdrew from the bathroom.

Aoyou:? ? ! ! !

"boom!"

Fu Zixu closed the door.

"Damn humans!"

Aoyou's roar came from the bathroom, leaning against the door, Fu Zixu put his finger on the corner of his mouth that was still raised, and he was a little more sure of his guess.

A pot of tea was stewed in the kitchen, and Fu Zixu drank the tea and sat on the terrace quietly waiting.

Fu Zixu didn't let Fu Zixu wait too long, a white car drove up the slightly narrow mountain road from far to near, and arrived in front of the wooden building not long after.

Open the door and someone gets out of the car.

Wearing a black and white professional suit, carrying a briefcase, waist-length waves, elegant silver-rimmed glasses, and a pair of stiletto heels under the suit pants, he raised his head while holding the glasses, and cast a wink at Fu Zixu who was sitting on the terrace .

"My little ancestor, do you miss my sister?"

Seeing Fu Zixu appearing in a familiar position, Zuo Jinrong immediately felt relieved. This ancestor didn't answer the phone, and had been playing Lost Contact for half a year. If he didn't know her behavior style, Zuo Jinrong would have called the police.

Taking out the three packed food boxes from the car, Zuo Jinrong carried them up the stairs without going into the house, just sat on another wicker chair on the terrace, and poured himself a cup of tea from a cup without notice.

"I packed it for you from Qingyun Restaurant. Look at this packing box. Sister, I have spent a lot of money."

After drinking the tea, Zuo Jinrong opened the food box, and the dishes of exquisite and steaming breakfast were placed on the small rattan table, which was full.

"It seems that this big business is indeed not small."

Seeing that Zuo Jinrong put the plates in the two food boxes, Fu Zixu put down the third food box, stopped Zuo Jinrong's hand, and stopped Zuo Jinrong's words one step ahead, "Speak or not?" Business? If you don’t say anything, I’ll see off the guests.”

"You," Zuo Jinrong swallowed back the words on his lips, and gave Fu Zixu a blank look, but she could still tell which was more important.

Zuo Jinrong took out the document from his bag, "Seriously, this time it really hit you on the head, this writer is like a devil in his head, he insists on calling you by name, I will add it if I shirk." Money, if you shirk it, you will add money, and I am afraid of adding it."

"Personal work?" As a part-time illustrator, Fu Zixu took on all kinds of jobs, but she was notoriously low-yield and unstable. Like now, she hasn't taken a single job for half a year.

"Published."

Zuo Jinrong blinked at Fu Zixu, as cunning as a mature fox.

"Then I can't draw," Fu Zixu threw back the document he just picked up, "Let's just swindle money for private ones, and forget about published ones."

"You think I want to find you, isn't this the father of the funder who named you? It's up to you, and I don't know what ecstasy soup you poured on them."

Zuo Jinrong was also puzzled, originally thought that Fu Zixu would not be able to be contacted this time, she had said all the good things and bad things over there, but he just didn't let go, but fortunately, this time, he got in touch right away, so the one who got it Fat can't fly.

"People may like your style of painting, so don't be hypocritical, you can see how much the manuscript fee is before you speak."

Fully understanding Fu Zixu's essence, Zuo Jinrong didn't waste his time, just picked up the file and turned to the last page.

"Wow..." His drooping eyes widened in an instant, and Fu Zixu almost uttered beautiful Chinese, "Is Party A's brain tricked?"

"Don't say that about the funder's father." It seemed that the matter was settled, Zuo Jinrong took out another document from his bag, "I've brought you the contract, you can sign it if you want, and if you don't want me, you can sign it on the spot." Come and kill relatives!"

After reading the contract carefully, and after reading the requirements, Fu Zixu still signed his name, a bastard who doesn't make money if he has money, who has a grudge against money.

"Tomorrow, I will bring Party A's father to see you and talk about the details. I will talk about it. Just listen to it. You can decide whether to adopt it or not. Can it work?"

Keeping the contract, Zuo Jinrong has always understood Fu Zixu's double urination of drafts and delays. Zuo Jinrong didn't dare to have the slightest expectation. How can there be such a humble agent as her in this world?

Nodding his head, Zuo Jinrong had already said that, Fu Zixu couldn't say anything more.

"Hey," seeing Fu Zixu nodding, Zuo Jinrong sighed again, "Zixu, let me tell you the truth, it's a miracle that you haven't starved to death in this job."

"Isn't it with you?"

Fu Zixu knew what Zuo Jinrong meant. She was a half-way monk, and she was born without the so-called soul of an artist. Coupled with these messy and stinky problems, no matter how you look at it, she is not suitable for this bowl of rice.

For so many years, it has indeed been entirely dependent on Zuo Jinrong, who has to find orders for her from time to time, do everything by himself, and put it on others, he has already kicked out Fu Zixu, a troublesome spirit.

Hearing these words, Zuo Jinrong looked at Fu Zixu who was smiling at him with his head up. The smile on his pale face was extremely clean and sincere. His nose turned sore and he looked away, "Let's eat your food, next time You will be worthy of me if you delay the conference draft less!"

"That won't work, the manuscript should be delayed."

The smile on Fu Zixu's face disappeared for a second, and he picked up a crystal steamed bun with his chopsticks and started eating.

Zuo Jinrong: ... so moved that his grandma fed the dog!

The remaining touch and even more overwhelming anger made Zuo Jinrong wish to strangle the troublesome actuary in front of him, but thinking about the contract in the bag, he could only save her life for the time being.

"I'll borrow your bathroom."

Zuo Jinrong has a serious obsession with cleanliness. She drove all the way here just now and cleaned up the table with disposable gloves. She really can't eat like this.

"Oh..." Fu Zixu suddenly came to his senses, and stopped Zuo Jinrong who was walking in, "No, you can go to the kitchen and wash your hands. My bathroom is closed today."

Zuo Jinrong:? ?

"Holiday?" Looking at Fu Zixu suspiciously, Zuo Jinrong reasonably suspected that he was stupid, "What are you fussing about?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine." Pushing Zuo Jinrong and pushing him into the kitchen, Fu Zixu glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and went back to continue eating.

After Zuo Jinrong washed his hands in the kitchen, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He looked at the bathroom and then at the untouched food box next to Fu Zixu, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes gradually widened, shining with the light of gossip.

"Oh~ I see, Fu Zixu, tell the truth, have you raised your little lover behind your sister's back?"