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Have a meal.

Under Ye Luojia's careful care of this pot of black-bone chicken soup, the soup was almost dry.

In the end, it was Xu Zhimu who added some water to save it.

The female secretary came back at just the right time.

On the table, Ye Luojia lost the elegance she used to have when eating high-end Western food. She held a small bowl in both hands and ate with chopsticks in a very unimpressive manner.

The female secretary also felt her eyes light up. She took a sip of chicken soup and tasted steamed fish.

“Boss Xu’s craftsmanship is very good.”

“There’s no craftsmanship, just good ingredients.”

Xu Zhimu is not too modest. His craftsmanship is actually average.

The cooking skills are far inferior to those of my mother and my elementary school sister.

The steamed fish and chicken soup I made today, as well as the other two home-cooked dishes, were all due to the better ingredients.

Just now, Xu Zhimu looked at the label and saw that a fish was nearly two hundred dollars. Xu Zhimu felt a bit tongue-tied.

With this kind of money, you can probably buy half a sack in an ordinary vegetable market.

The female secretary looked at Ye Luojia. This was the first time she had seen Mr. Ye eating so much without caring about his image.

"For you to eat."

Ye Luojia gave Xu Zhimu most of the meat in the bowl.

"I almost finished the whole chicken."

Xu Zhimu felt a little overwhelmed.

Ye Luojia raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, and then under the table, Xu Zhimu felt his legs being gently rubbed by a pair of soft feet.

Xu Zhimu continued to lower his head and continue to cook, otherwise his body would really be unable to keep up.

After dinner.

The female secretary went to wash the dishes, while Ye Luojia and Xu Zhimu were in the room.

Ye Luojia took out the clothes directly from the closet and started changing in front of Xu Zhimu.

"Sister Jiajia, why don't I go out first?"

Xu Zhimu looked at her figure and felt his nose was a little itchy.

"Pretend to be pure."

Ye Luojia gave him a simple and clear evaluation.

Well, Xu Zhimu accepted his fate.

Of course, Ye Luojia always wore underwear, but she actually didn't reveal as much as the beauties in bikinis on the beach.

Ye Luojia changed into a relatively elegant long dress this time, which was quite different from her usual suit and black silk combination.

Her long burgundy hair was also slightly tied up, and she looked like a boudoir lady.

"Are you disappointed that there is no black silk stocking?"

Ye Luojia shook the corner of her skirt slightly, and her slender white legs were looming under the long skirt.

"This is pretty good, very elegant."

After all, Xu Zhimu is also a person who has been in love. When a woman asks questions, she does not want to get your answer, but simply wants to get your appreciation.

"You mean, I usually have no temperament?"

Ye Luojia walked up to him, sat on his lap, and hugged his neck with her arms.

Looking at the person in front of him, Xu Zhimu said nothing, raised his head and kissed her.

"Who allowed you to kiss me?"

Ye Luojia's pretty face turned rosy in a flash, her red eyes flashed with luster, and she slowly lowered her head.

A few minutes later, Ye Luojia panted slightly and pressed her head against his forehead: "I will always be your big boss, do you understand?"

Xu Zhimu patted her erect part.

Ye Luojia's body trembled slightly, then she looked down and whispered in his ear: "I'll choke you to death."

"I'm not poor anymore. Where are these clothes going to go today?"

"Take you to visit someone."

Ye Luojia stood up. This time she was not wearing high heels, but a pair of low-heeled cloth shoes.

It looks more like the style of the Republic of China, which is somewhat similar to the style of Bamboo Mingxiang.

We got in the car together.

Ye Luojia took off her shoes and put her feet in Xu Zhimu's arms.

This is already treating him as a professional foot massager.

"Boss Ye, you will be charged if you do this again."

Xu Zhimu felt uncomfortable standing up straight, so he skillfully grabbed her little feet and kneaded them.

"Charge? You pay me?"

Ye Luojia narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

Pinching the feet of such a beautiful woman is actually a kind of welfare, but of course Xu Zhimu refused to show it: "Sister Jiajia, you are squeezing the labor force."

"Yeah?"

Ye Luojia looked at him with a half-smile, folded her hands in front of her chest, and moved her nimble toes slightly.

"Didn't some people enjoy being squeezed by me last night?"

Xu Zhimu...

The female secretary almost panicked after hearing this, and quickly looked at the road attentively.

Young people today.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and carefully pinched her feet, not daring to say anything.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Luojia raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a hint of girlish shyness.

The vehicle keeps driving towards the city center.

The first ring road of Kyoto is not accessible to ordinary people. The second ring road is the real bustling area of ​​the old city.

The vehicle drove all the way into an alley.

The road in the alley is a bit narrow, and the female secretary's driving skills feel much more stable than most male drivers.

In addition, the frames of luxury cars are generally wide, and the left and right gaps in alleys will not exceed ten centimeters.

Moreover, the floor is also made of bluestone bricks, and the surrounding walls look very old.

However, these are all courtyard houses, and any one of them can cost over RMB 100 million. Those who really want to live in a large house with a thousand square meters in the Second Ring Road of Kyoto are basically the only ones in these courtyard houses.

Xu Zhimu actually prefers this kind of old house. Time always feels like it slows down here.

It's like the scene when I was a kid pushing hoops and eating big ice cream.

"Do you like it here very much?" Ye Luojia suddenly asked.

"This is really powerless for the time being."

Xu Zhimu smiled and shook his head. Anyone who could afford an entire courtyard house would be worth at least one billion.

I'm afraid I won't have that much spare money in a short period of time.

"If you marry me, my dowry should be enough."

Ye Luojia very seriously proposed this proposal which was difficult to refuse.

"Then I have to have a worthy gift."

Xu Zhimu helped her put on her shoes and smiled at her.

The vehicle stopped at the entrance of a courtyard with a completely different decoration.

The three of them got out of the car and looked at the decoration of the door. The doorpost was probably cut from a whole conjoined tree.

The material of the door is also unusual. It looks a lot older, but it is still intact, with no trace of being trampled or moth-eaten.

There are couplets on the left and right sides, which look handwritten and look very elegant.

Ye Luojia took the initiative and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, the person who opened the door was an aunt who looked to be in her forties. When she saw Ye Luojia, she immediately shouted with a smile.

"It's Jiajia. You haven't been here for a long time. I miss you so much. Come on in."

The aunt greeted her warmly and shouted across the yard: "Dad, there's also Gengi, look who's coming!"

The aunt greeted him inside and looked at the person behind him. She also knew the female secretary. This was the first time she met this young man.

But he must have come to visit the old man.

Xu Zhimu took advantage of this moment to look at the layout of the courtyard, and found that this place was really unusual, with rockeries, flowing water, and bamboos planted almost all around the courtyard.

There is also a small pavilion dedicated to drinking tea.

There are even swings and some simple equipment.

It's simple and elegant, but mainly expensive.

In the side room on the left, there was a slight crack in the window, and a pair of big sneaky eyes looked out from the crack.

When he saw Ye Luojia, his eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed out of the room almost immediately!

"Sister Ye!"

It was Qin Jin who came out. She was so surprised that she wanted to throw herself into Ye Luojia's arms.

But before he took two steps, he suddenly saw Xu Zhimu standing behind Ye Luojia.

Her steps suddenly stopped and she pointed at Xu Zhimu: "Why are you here?!"

Everyone in the yard looked over, but Xu Zhimu stood there without saying a word, and extended his hand to say hello to her.

"Pharmaceuticals cannot be unreasonable."

In the main hall, an old man walked out. It was the old man who issued the certificate to Xu Zhimu yesterday.

That is Qin Gengen’s grandfather, Qin Lin.

This is one of the truly representative figures in today's literary world.

"Jiajia, it's been a while since I came here, come in and sit down." The old man waved to Ye Luojia with a kind smile.

"Grandpa Qin, your health has been good recently..."

Ye Luojia also showed a rare smile and walked forward quickly.

Qin Jinqian originally wanted to pester Ye Luojia, but due to the presence of her grandfather, she could only follow Ye Luojia.

He stared at Xu Zhimu with a slightly sideways glance, as if his eyes were asking why you came?

Xu Zhimu shrugged, saying that he had just found out.

Qin Jinzhen glared at him angrily, wondering why this guy seemed to be always with Sister Ye, always appearing together.

I usually have to make a reservation in advance if I want to see Sister Ye.

Too abominable.

Moreover, when they walked through the door, the two of them walked at the same pace. Qin Geng, who was thinking about these things, forgot to look at his feet.

This kind of ancient door has a threshold. She stumbled and the two people's shoulders bumped into each other.

"Ouch..."

Qin Jin almost stumbled, and Xu Zhimu subconsciously reached out to help her.

Half of her body fell into Xu Zhimu's arms.

Everyone looked over and saw Xu Zhimu half-hugging Qin Geng.

The aunt clicked her tongue twice, and the female driver narrowed her eyes. Qin Lin's old eyes were filled with wisdom, while Ye Luojia's eyes turned cold for a moment.

"Ah! Let go, let go!"

Qin Jin's face suddenly turned red. She stood firm and was several steps away from Xu Zhimu.

Facing four looks, Xu Zhimu could only helplessly spread his hands, and he only subconsciously helped.

As for that?

"芽芽, people are kind enough to help you, how can you be so rude and apologize?"

Qin Lin said with a straight face.

"I won't apologize to him!"

Qin Jinqian felt that the place he had just touched was strange. He rubbed his arm and took another step back.

"芽芽, I am a guest, please apologize quickly."

Qin Lin said something again, Qin's eyes were almost red with anger, and he looked at Xu Zhimu but refused to speak.

"Grandpa Qin, no need, it's just a little effort. Classmate Qin Geng is probably just scared." Xu Zhimu broke the awkward atmosphere with a smile.

Qin Jinzhen was stunned. Looking at his sunny and frank smile, she pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

"This child is just spoiled and makes you laugh."

Qin Lin said something to Xu Zhimu.

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, classmate Qin Jin and I already know each other. We are just friends and we won't care about this."

Xu Zhimu glanced at Qin Geng, an awkward girl, and replied with a smile.

Qin Geng also looked up at him, bit his lip, and wanted to retort, but in the end he snorted between his nose and turned his head to the side.

The little moves between the two people were seen by everyone.

Qin Lin's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon turned into a smile: "Okay, come and sit down."

This aunt is Qin Lin's eldest daughter, who is also Qin Geng's aunt.

Now I went to bring some tea and fruits.

Everyone sat down, and Ye Luojia and Qin Lin chatted for a while. Ye Luojia used to live in this quadrangle when she was a child. Later, when the Ye family continued to develop outside Beijing, they transferred the entire courtyard to the Qin family.

This is also half of Ye Luojia's childhood home.

Then the topic turned to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu previously gave the outline of "Tomb Robbers X" to Ye Luojia.

After reading it, Ye Luojia felt that the writing style of this book "Tomb Robber X" was different from the writing style of Xiaobai Shuang on most websites.

If it could be more refined and more authentic, maybe it wouldn't just include users of the website.

It is not certain that it can become a substantial and handed down masterpiece that can be accepted and recognized by all groups of people.

Mr. Qin's books cover a wide range of subjects, and he has also compiled historical and archaeological books.

Maybe you can provide some professional suggestions on the authenticity of the tomb robbery in Xu Zhimu's book.

Of course, these are actually all false.

The most important thing is the influence of Qin Lin in the literary world.

If you can get his approval and recommendation, after being exaggerated by the media, you can definitely guarantee a large sales volume of the physical book.

However, Xu Zhimu is still a little uneasy. People who are accomplished in traditional literature generally look down on Internet writers.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, there is indeed a big difference in the knowledge base and professionalism of both parties.

One is to truly express pursuits and thoughts, and the other is for a stronger commercial purpose.

"The manuscript Jiajia gave me before was probably written by you."

Qin Lin looked at Xu Zhimu and looked at it carefully.

His tone was still amiable.

Xu Zhimu also quickly replied: "Yes, the junior's writing is rough, I hope the senior can help correct a few things."

Xu Zhimu's humble attitude made Qin Lin nodded.

"It's not easy for young people to write such in-depth things. And judging from the content of your manuscript, most of it is from the founding period of the People's Republic of China. The conception of some tombs is also very interesting. I must have put a lot of effort into it.

"

Qin Lin didn't have any airs and looked at him with admiration.

"I just read some in the book, but I can't say how good it is."

"It's very good. Although what you wrote is a business book, it is more in-depth than most online books today. When I was your age, I still accomplished nothing. It's already very good that you can write this with the heart."

Qin Lin said and looked at his granddaughter again.

Qin Geng was a little unconvinced, thinking that since he was only as old as himself, he must be making up all the historical tombs he wrote.

But when she thought of the book she had written, she still felt embarrassed to speak.

"Don't dare, I want to ask senior for more details..."

Xu Zhimu smiled and chatted with Qin Lin, seeming to have forgotten the people around him for a moment.

The more Qin Jin saw it, the more he felt a little unhappy. Why did he always feel that this guy was chatting with his grandfather?

Grandpa looked at him as if he were his own grandson.

After chatting for nearly an hour or two, Xu Zhimu lamented that the knowledge reserve of this older generation of writers was so vast.

Xu Zhimu was greatly inspired by the tomb structure, funeral culture, humanistic customs, including some of the burial objects and utensils that accompanied the burial, and even some folklore that could not be seen in writing, extending from the Qing Dynasty to the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Xu Zhimu feels that after adding these, some of the holes in "Tomb Raiders X" that could not be filled before can now be filled in a more reasonable way.

"The seniors are open to all rivers, and the juniors have learned from it."

Xu Zhimu stood up and bowed sincerely to thank him.

Qin Lin waved his hand. In fact, when talking to the young man in front of him, he felt that the other person's conversational skills and knowledge reserve were far beyond what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy would possess.

On the contrary, it gave him a long-lost feeling of academic discussion.

He also smiled appreciatively and said: "Your understanding is very high. Maybe you can develop into traditional literature in the future. Don't bury it. You can come here often for tea in the future."

"Junior will remember it, thank you senior!"

Xu Zhimu bowed again.

Afterwards, Ye Luojia and Xu Zhimu looked at each other, and Xu Zhimu immediately understood.

"Senior, may I ask where the bathroom is?"

Qin Lin smiled and said: "Gengen, please take him there."

"S-shall I take him?"

Qin Jiaqi stared, but looking at his grandfather's eyes, he still stood up unwillingly and snorted to Xu Zhimu: "Follow me!"

The two of them walked out.

Qin Lin sighed instantly: "This girl, I don't know when she will be able to get over that incident..."

Ye Luojia paused and said, "I think it will be effective. As long as she has regular contact with boys, she will eventually come out slowly."

Qin Lin also smiled helplessly and touched his white mustache: "I have been worried about whether this young man can stand this girl's temper, but it seems to have some effect."

"Jiajia, I leave this matter to you."

"It should."

Ye Luojia looked at the two figures in the yard who were dissatisfied with each other and occasionally quarreled with each other.

Suddenly I had some strange thoughts in my mind.

What if she gets used to Xu Zhimu instead of boys in the future?

I hope not...

Otherwise, you are just making yourself a cuckold.

Although...she seems to have been cuckolded now, or maybe she did it to that little girl.

It's all this scumbag's fault, why is he so popular with girls?