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It's near the end of the month.

During this time, Xu Zhimu and Chen Wei went out to discuss business and contracts.

Over the course of a few days, we talked with four or five families, both large and small.

Of course, most of them are signed for the 3,000-eighth grade.

But the total income is also close to 20,000.

But Li Ben, who was doing the post-editing, was obviously a little too busy.

A bottle of happy water is lying on the bed every day to sustain his life, he eats and drinks in bed, and except for going to the toilet, he basically edits the film. Xu Zhimu felt that it was a bit too harsh.

No wonder these capitalists are all hung up from the street lights, it’s so evil.

So Xu Zhimu planned to recruit two more editors, or directly contract them out in the later stage.

These three-thousand-eighth products are basically shipped in batches, so it is easiest to find a studio to cooperate with.

But he still has to work hard these two days.

Give Bao more red envelopes later, or ask a footwasher to come and massage his feet.

Xu Zhimu still has a few things to do in the past two days.

The lawsuit is about to go to trial.

At the end of the month or the beginning of next month, we will work with Zhu Mingxiang to win several big sponsors.

I will go to Kyoto in November.

And the novel is about to be finished, so the copyright negotiations will be more favorable.

In addition, Xu Zhimu has already written out the outline of the new book "Tomb Raiders Pen Book", and will fill in the content later. Of course, Xu Zhimu enthusiastically helped to fill in some pitfalls.

I happen to be attending a writers' association with my new book, and I can also take the opportunity to promote myself.

weekend.

Xu Zhimu got up from the soft bed in the company.

My new clothes were placed beside the pillow, and the sheets were taken away and washed.

After holding it in for a day or two, I felt extremely energetic.

However, Xu Zhimu still felt that it was a bit poisonous to quench his thirst, and he must buy a house first when he came back from Kyoto.

Although I know that what the elementary school girl wants is not a house, but a warm harbor like home.

After all, this is only such a precious time for a girl in her life.

This is also what Xu Zhimu wants. In his own house, lying on his own bed, the feeling of achievement and warmth cannot be compared to that of a hotel.

After putting on new clothes, Xu Zhimu came to the studio, where the junior girl was still painting oil paintings.

This is a scene of busy farming in the mountains, a green corn field, and a few figures between the fields, either playing, talking, or wiping each other's sweat...

In the middle, there is a pile of freshly harvested corn.

Title: "Home"

Xu Zhimu stood behind him and watched quietly. This scene was the scene of him harvesting at his junior sister's house.

But the title should be "Farming Harvest".

"Why did you remember this title?" Xu Zhimu said softly, looking at the canvas, as if he had returned to that busy and lively farming day.

Liu Ningqing had already felt him coming. She looked at the canvas, then looked up at Xu Zhimu, and said softly: "Because in this painting, there are Grandma, Xiaowu, Ningning and Chen Wei, as well as you and

I……"

Liu Ningqing showed a quiet and warm smile: "This is my hometown, this is all of us."

Xu Zhimu also hugged her from behind.

"This will also be our home in the future."

Liu Ningqing's eyes were gentle, and she quietly felt the temperature of his embrace.

After hugging each other for a while, Xu Zhimu said again: "When do you plan to participate in the art exhibition?"

"I guess I have to wait until next month. There are still some details that have not been finished. Then I have to wait a week for the painting to dry."

"Don't be too tired. You should also relax on the weekend."

"Well, I bought you breakfast. You go and eat it first."

"The food is not as delicious as yours. Come and give me a kiss first."

"Hate……"

…

Finished breakfast.

Xu Zhimu actually had one more thing to do today, which was to go out and buy some clothes with An Xiaomi.

My mother and Xiaomi's mother also called me recently. In addition to some nagging, the implicit message was to take more care of Xiaomi.

It's human nature, after all, for two mothers, they have feelings for both children.

It doesn't mean you can put it down in a day or two.

Bai Yaya came, holding her laptop and a large bag, and dragged it in with a hesitation.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of various snacks and some drinks.

It can fill a desktop.

"Did you rob the supermarket?"

Xu Zhimu's eyelids twitched. Yesterday, he asked Bai Yaya to come to the company to accompany the junior sister for a day. He could buy some snacks and other things to relieve his boredom. But what's going on with this fight?

Bai Yaya looked at him dissatisfied: "Didn't you ask me to buy snacks to eat with Sister Qingqing?"

"The one who asks you to buy snacks to relieve your boredom is not to feed yourself like a pig."

Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "You are so fleshy, don't make Qingqing fat too."

"How dare you call me fat! I, I will bite you!"

Bai Yaya grinned, she hated others saying she was fat, so she had baby fat, okay?

There is only a little bit of flesh on the face, legs, hands, waist, chest... well, except for this, other places are very thin!

She grinned angrily, biting her waxy white teeth and wanting to give him a bite.

But as soon as Xu Zhimu moved his hand, she couldn't bite him anymore.

Xu Zhimu stopped arguing with her and said in a low voice: "By the way, how much are the cosmetics I bought the day before yesterday? I will transfer them to you now."

Bai Yaya glared at him angrily, but she also subconsciously looked at Sister Qingqing's studio, and then hummed: "I don't want your money."

"No?" Xu Zhimu was stunned.

Bai Yaya clicked her two little hands together, her face a little red, and then she said softly: "You and Sister Qingqing have helped me so much, just...just think of it as my thank you gift.

"

Xu Zhimu looked at her, and then said: "Those skin care products probably cost more than a thousand, can you just give them away?"

Bai Yaya rolled her eyes: "Didn't you also buy me a down jacket? I don't have to buy a skirt this month, and it's normal for girls to give these things to each other..."

She is also a rich loli who knows how to repay kindness.

very nice.

Xu Zhimu nodded in appreciation, and then said: "If you want to give Qingqing a gift, I won't transfer the money to you. I can also give you a gift if you want anything in the future."

Reciprocity.

"Really?"

"Really." Xu Zhimu then added: "Of course, the final decision on what to give is still up to me."

"No one can give gifts like you..." Bai Yaya was disappointed.

"Giving gifts is not based on what you want, but based on what I have. Do you understand?" Xu Zhimu smiled and pointed to Liu Ningqing's room: "But if you make Qingqing happy, I will still consider it.

What you think."

Bai Yaya bit her lip, why does this guy only care about Sister Qingqing in his heart, and he doesn't want any face at all?

But although Bai Yaya was angry, she still took out a bottle from her pocket and stuffed it directly into Xu Zhimu's hand: "This is for you."

Xu Zhimu took it in his hand and saw that it was a bottle of men's moisturizing water.

Judging from the brand, I should have bought them together the day before yesterday.

Xu Zhimu was startled, looking at the cute girl in front of him who was a little angry, but her eyes were a little evasive, and then asked.

"Bought for me?"

"It's a gift from someone else's store and I'm throwing it to you! Do you want it if you like it?"

Bai Yaya pouted her mouth and turned her head away, but the rosiness on her face gradually climbed up her fair face.

Xu Zhimu looked at the bottle.

“Suitable for normal skin…”

Xu Zhimu remembered that the girl asked him what kind of skin he had a few days ago.

And this bottle should cost more than 300 yuan. The owner of the cosmetics store would not be willing to give this as a gift.

She is also a arrogant and rich lolita who doesn't like her straight body.

It feels even better.

Xu Zhimu put away the bottle of moisturizing water and looked at the cute girl with the pouted mouth in front of him.

"Thank you. I will seriously consider your opinion in the future."

Xu Zhimu touched her little head.

"Don't touch your head, you won't be tall..."

Bai Yaya slapped his hand away in disgust, but her milky white and tender skin was now covered with a little blush.

Xu Zhimu turned and left.

After getting in the car, Xu Zhimu first came to the downstairs where the women's dormitory was.

An Xiaomi is already waiting downstairs.

Today, the girl put on a youthful and beautiful pleated skirt and a white shirt. On her feet was a pair of black leather shoes. Her white and tender legs were dazzling in the sun.

Her long hair was fluttering, her eyes were bright, and she was holding a delicate little leather bag in her hand. The breeze blew her hair and the corners of her skirt, and also touched the hearts of countless young people.

From a distance, I saw Xu Zhimu's car.

An Xiaomi waved, her bright eyes shining with light.

When Xu Zhimu stopped the car, An Xiaomi took the initiative to come over, opened the rear door, and sat in the back seat naturally.

Xu Zhimu looked at her with a very expressive look.

But the girl's pair of big white legs can still be seen clearly.

An Xiaomi noticed his gaze and felt a little proud in her heart. She swung her legs slightly and said, "Does it look good?"

"Whatever the weather is like, if you still wear short skirts, young people like you will get sick when you get old."

Xu Zhimu acted like a parent. Every year, his mother would nag him that he didn’t like to wear long johns in winter.

An Xiaomi didn't take it seriously. He smiled and scratched his leg, and actually pulled up a layer of white stocking-like stuff.

"It's a magical weapon with bare legs. It's warmer than you wearing pants. It also has safety pants inside, so perverts won't see it in the mirror."

"There is absolutely no need for you to tell me the last one."

Xu Zhi made a serious face, looked away from the rearview mirror, and stepped on the accelerator to leave the campus.

An Xiaomi smiled proudly, then stood in the middle of the car seat, smiled and took a photo of herself and Xu Zhimu, who was driving seriously.

"You secretly filmed me?"

"I can't even send it to my mother..."

An Xiaomi said, but still saved the photo.

"Where to buy clothes?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. How about we take a stroll first?"

"I will be out with you all morning at most today, and I have to rush back to school at noon."

"But it's almost nine o'clock now..." An Xiaomi looked at the time, a little dissatisfied.

"That's your business."

Xu Zhimu has already driven out of school.

An Xiaomi rolled her eyes, then smiled and said, "That means that before noon, all your time is mine?"

Xu Zhimu moved his lips but said nothing.

"Then I'll consider it your acquiescence!"

An Xiaomi said with a smile.

"Where to go?"

"Just go to the place where you took advantage of me yesterday."

Xu Zhimu:......

His eyelids twitched and he glanced at the girl in the rearview mirror. An Xiaomi lightly covered her chest and hid behind the seat.

I really can't understand her anymore.

Soon, we arrived at the World Trade Center.

After parking the car, An Xiaomi jumped out of the car, looking youthful and energetic.

Xu Zhimu glanced at her legs subconsciously, but he really couldn't tell what kind of bare-leg artifact was being passed on.

It may also be because her leg proportions and curves are so good that it doesn't make much difference whether she wears them or not.

"Does it look good? I also have a black one."

An Xiaomi had already moved in front of him, smiling and shaking her legs.

Black, isn't that stockings?

Nonsense.

As if reading his mind, An Xiaomi reached out and tugged on her bare leg artifact, and said: "It's not really stockings, it's really thin long johns, but the feel and insulation are much better than long johns. If you don't believe me, just touch it."

look?"

"If you are a man or a woman, please respect yourself." Xu Zhimu refused righteously.

"We are brothers and sisters, it doesn't matter if we touch each other." An Xiaomi blinked, looking innocent.

Xu Zhimu:......

Be more perverted, okay?

Fortunately, there was no one in the underground garage, otherwise I would have lost my reputation as a German orthopedic surgeon.

"Don't come here, hurry up and finish your shopping and go back."

Xu Zhimu glared at her, then walked over to wait for the elevator to come down.

An Xiaomi caught up and said, "I just asked you to touch the bare-leg artifact. What are you thinking about?"

Xu Zhimu slashed her head with a knife.

"Oh, I want to tell auntie... No, it was my godmother who said you bullied me!" An Xiaomi covered her head.

"Tell me, tell me what happened just now, and see if I beat you first or me first." Xu Zhimu did not accept her advice.

"Humph, they won't be willing to beat me..."

The elevator came, and the elevator was like mirrors, reflecting the appearance of the two people. An Xiaomi stood gently beside Xu Zhimu.

An Xiaomi took out her mobile phone again and took several pictures of the elevator mirror.

In such a small space, it is easy to capture a sense of ambiguity between lovers.

Aware of Xu Zhimu's eyes, An Xiaomi said: "I was just taking a selfie, who asked you to be in the elevator too."

"Then can you take my head off?"

"Hmph..."

An Xiaomi snorted twice and didn't answer him. Then he looked at the photo and began to adjust the details.

Xu Zhimu was helpless, why did the girl hum when the topic was changed.

Is this their universal talent skill?

Walking in a familiar shopping mall, An Xiaomi and Xu Zhi walked around the shops inside.

An Xiaomi also bought a cup of coconut milk and a cup of lemon tea for Xu Zhimu.

The two walked away while drinking, walking side by side, and with their good looks, they looked like a young couple out shopping.

The two of them left the milk tea shop with their front legs, and another pair of them came over from behind, tugging at each other.

It's Zhang Rui and Xiao Jiao.

Xiao Jiao's face was rosy, while Zhang Rui was a little tired.

They looked at the figure walking away in front of them.

"Eh? Ruirui, look, the boy in front doesn't look like Xu Zhimu from the back?"