Note the sweet scale

Chapter 60 Eight Don'ts (2)

At the end, she still didn't forget to wink at him cutely.

Mi Cai said that her eyes are innocent and seductive, as long as they are normal men, no one can escape her electric eyes.

Staring at the cute and seductive big eyes of the little girl in front of him, Situ Nanke raised his hand to support her small face, and instinctively approached her.

Facing his eyes, Yi Meng's body froze in place as if she had been immobilized.

A drop of water slid from his short hair, stopped for a moment on the tip of the hair, and then fell, hitting her eyelashes.

Stimulated by the cold water, she twitched her eyelashes, regained her senses, and hurriedly moved her face away.

She...what is she doing, she wants...to kiss him? !
"Dirty water got into my eyes, I... I'm going to wash my face!"

Just as he was about to get up, his hand was already grabbed by him, and he fell back to the sofa.

"Wait, I'll give you some medicine to wash it off."

After Situ Nanke took his eye drops from the table, he bent down and opened her left eyelid.

"look down."

She did as she said, just in time to see his bare|naked chest, and two little pink spots.

Suddenly, his face became hot.

Squeezing two drops of the liquid medicine into it, Situ Nanke casually took a tissue to help her wipe away her tears.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yi Meng shook her head, "Thank you! Then... I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

go?
Situ Nanke raised his chin towards the coffee table.

"Two copies, one copy is missing!"

Got it!
She straightened up and continued copying.

Finally, she wrote another copy, signed her name on Party B, and she reached out to give him the two contracts.

Situ Nanke glanced at it, took a pen to sign his name on Party A, and handed one of the copies to her.

Yi Meng took the contract and took a look at the signature on it. It was so flamboyant that it didn't look like two words.

It's so fancy to sign a name.

She pouted contemptuously, and a plate had been delivered to her.

"After eating, go to bed."

Yi Meng looked at the dim sum on the plate, the dim sum was basically untouched, except that there were a few strawberries missing on it.

"Do you still have forks at home?"

Situ Nanke's face darkened for daring to despise him for being dirty.

"no!"

If there is no, there will be no, what is so fierce!
Yi Meng pulled a paper towel and wiped his used fork before eating snacks.

She ate happily, but she didn't realize that the act of wiping the fork had already made someone angry.

Suppressing his anger and watching her swallow the last piece and nodding, Situ Nanke spoke immediately.

"Blow my hair."

Yi Meng put down the plate, "50."

The man raised his eyebrows.

"make a deal."

She immediately took a piece of white paper from the table, quickly drew a form with a ruler, wrote hair blowing in the project column, and wrote 50 in the price, and finally handed him the pen.

"Sign it, so you don't admit it when you get it."

The man sneered.

“Serve first, pay later!”

Yi Meng curled her lips, got up and walked into the bathroom, and took out the hair dryer.

Seeing that the old man was leaning on the sofa without any intention of moving, she had no choice but to plug in the socket, threw off her shoes and climbed onto the sofa beside him, sat on the back of the sofa, supported his head with her hands, and started blowing.

After a while, the hair dries.

"Okay." She took the pen and paper again, "sign."

I made 50 yuan so quickly. At this rate, the debt should be repaid pretty quickly!
With a sore nose, she sneezed uncontrollably.

Situ Nanke took the pen and signed his name on the back.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled her into his arms, walked into the bedroom, lifted the quilt and stuffed her in, covered her with the quilt, and he lay down on the side.

(End of this chapter)