The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Xie Ming took the key and opened the door.

He had already made up his mind. This time, he would not indulge Xia Ling.

The door opened and an alluring fragrance wafted out from the kitchen. It was the smell of pork liver soup and chopped pepper and fish heads.

Xie Ming and Xia Ling did not know how to cook. A long time ago, Xie Ming found a nanny and stayed at home during the day to be in charge of their hygiene and three meals a day.

"I'm back. "

"Sir, wait a moment. There's still some time before the rice is ready, " the nanny said in the kitchen.

He walked in and saw the lazy look behind the dining table.

The girl was sitting in a chair with her hair tied into a bun. She was wearing a loose vest and a skirt. Her fair arms were resting on the armrest of the chair. She leaned her head back as if she was paralyzed on the chair. Her legs were nowhere to be seen under the dining table There was only a pair of slippers beside the chair.

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Of course, her legs would not disappear for no reason. She stretched her feet under the dining table and placed them on Xie Ming's chair.

After washing his hands, Xie Ming returned and walked to the dining table.

He went to pull the chair, but the first thing he saw was Xia Ling's feet.

Her white toes were round and smooth, and her bare feet were fair and delicate. They did not look like feet, but more like some kind of handicraft.

Xia Ling inherited the beauty of the Xia family's Madam. Xie Ming had seen her for a long time, and he knew how terrible her personality was. He was even immune to her beauty.

Xie Ming pulled the chair away expressionlessly.

Xia Ling looked at him with the same expressionless face. She sneered and pulled her feet back.

The meal was eaten silently.

The air pressure in the apartment was too low. After the meal, the nanny put away the bowls and chopsticks. She quickly said that she was going home and would come back at night.

She lived close to home and walked back in seven minutes.

She cleaned the apartment once every two days. She just needed to come over on time to cook three meals a day.

Xie Ming responded with a faint "okay. ".

Over here, Xia Ling turned around and left as soon as the nanny left.

Who wouldn't know how to not cooperate without violence? She had money, a phone, and a cell phone. What could she do if she didn't respond to Xie Ming's tone?

She returned to her room and locked the door behind her.

"There are two professional classes tomorrow morning. The professor will call for attendance, so I won't fail. "

A faint male voice sounded from outside her room.

"got it. " Xia Ling answered unhappily. She was on the bed, playing with her cell phone. Her tone was irritated, but there was no sign of irritation on her face.

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Xie Ming's footsteps were far away from the door, and the sound of the door opening and closing could be heard again.

With Xie Ming's daily habits, it was time for him to go to the study room to read.

Xia Ling lay on the bed and typed in the wechat message on the note. What she found was a wechat account with a profile picture of a man.

She could tell that this was the young hunk himself. From the account, this was also the young hunk's private wechat account.

Xia Ling searched for the young hunk's name.

Lin Dan, the male duo, had just debuted. They had recently starred in a school youth love drama and had a bunch of girlfriend fans. They were the popular young men this year.

So what if they were popular young men?

This face with thick eyeliner style looked feminine. From a normal aesthetic point of view, this person was not as pleasing to the eye as Xie Ming.

He wanted to sleep with her He had just become famous, so what resources could he give her? He just wanted to play with her because she was good-looking and a vase.

Lin Dan Xia Ling remembered this name.

She turned her head and clicked on another star-tagged friend on Wechat.

Her manager, Long Ge.

Long Ge was a talent scout and a manager at the same time.

The company he worked for was a big company, but his own studio was only a small shabby house. There were fewer resources in the circle that could be obtained from him.