"Hey! The scumbag in your mouth is not me, right?!" Ji Kong couldn't help but roar, "If this is the case, your setting from the beginning was wrong! I am a sunny handsome guy, not a beautiful guy!"

"Mom, art will inevitably have processing, and these things need not be cared about."

After the madness, Shiyu Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu seemed to be after the climax, leaned leaning on the bed in a queen-like position, and waved her hands to Ji Kong with a lazy look on her face and said, "What do you think of Ji Jun's plot like?"

"So the scumbag in it is really me? Nothing like you can no longer be described as curiosity. Even if you have a strange taste, you will definitely not like to read it!"

Ji Kong denied it mercilessly: "In short, no one can read novels of this kind of plot!"

"Well, Ji Jun, you are neither an editor nor a bestseller, why are you so denied it so thoroughly?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smashed her mouth and yawned, as if she wanted to sleep.

"Depending on how you look, are you going to write a novel?" Ji Kong hesitated for a while, but still asked.

"Jun Ji asked a nonsense. After seeing my focused attitude, can you still doubt this question?"

Ji Kong was too lazy to complain about the full complaints in this sentence, and pointed to her cell phone and asked, "Then, are you going to use the cell phone code?"

"This is also impossible. Although there was a laptop before, after that, all the things that could be sold at home were sold."

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu said these words in a plain tone, and glanced at Ji Kong at the same time, "So if Ji Jun wants to drive me out, I will have to stay on the street."

Ji Kong nodded slightly heavyly and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't mention it if you move out in the future. However, we are alone and widowed and we live in the same room. After all, there are many inconvenient places, so many rules must be established now."

Ji Kong felt that his expression was absolutely extremely serious and serious, just like the Archbishop who was performing Mass in the church, but Shiyu Kasumi looked like he saw an alien.

"Is there any problem?" Ji Kong frowned.

"Isn't this obvious? I'm your maid, maid! Even if you do anything to me, I can't resist it, right? Or... it's really the same as I described before. In fact, the root of your sin has been cut off by a pair of scissors?"

Shiyu, Xiazhiqiu, lay lazily on the bed, the thin air conditioner could not cover her perfect curves at all. However, before she could show her provocative eyes to Ji Kong, she was completely overwhelmed by a strong body.

Ji Kong's lips fell wildly on her forehead, eyes, and face, and finally stayed on her crystal clear pink lips.

This is Ji Kong's first kiss, but his years of theoretical experience has made him know what he should do next.

However, just as he was about to pry open the beautiful girl's silver teeth, a salty smell suddenly came from the tip of his sensitive tongue.

This is the smell of tears.

Although he didn't see it, Ji Kong's mind had such a thought, and his reason that he was about to be burned by the flames also cooled down again.

"These 20,000 yen are used to buy groceries and buy some daily necessities."

Facing the inquiring gaze of Shiyu Xiazhiqiu, Ji Kong explained: "Since you are my maid, I will give you food and accommodation. But you have to take on things like washing and cooking, do you understand?"

Shiyu nodded, but this time she didn't have any more vicious tongues.

Because she knew that Ji Kong's decision was already very tolerant. After all, we can't let Ji Kong support her in reverse, right?

What's more, washing and cooking sounds like a lot of things to do, but in fact, there is already a fully automatic washing machine, and washing is just a matter of pressing a button.

Cooking only requires preparing one meal for the evening, which is really relaxing.

After breakfast, the two men set out on their way to different schools. Ji Kong was relieved to see Shiyu's back, which was much more free and easy than yesterday.
Chapter completed!