Reborn I will never be a dog lick

Ye Luojia calmed down and the co-pilot's car lock automatically opened: "It's nothing, you can go back."

Xu Zhimu was a little confused. He didn't gain anything from this back and forth, and he was even blamed by a licking dog.

Come on, even if it’s a gift to your boss.

Xu Zhimu took off his watch: "I'll change my clothes when I go back and give them back to you."

Ye Luojia glanced at the watch: "Don't you want compensation? This watch and clothes will be compensated for you."

"What I want is what I should want. You should keep the things that don't belong to me." Xu Zhimu put the watch directly on the front desk of the car.

"The other person won't give up. Today's provocation method is of little use to a person like him who is not afraid of boiling water." Xu Zhimu reminded, opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

But Ye Luojia suddenly locked the car door again.

"What are you going to do again?" Xu Zhimu subconsciously felt that trouble was coming again.

Ye Luojia touched the steering wheel, then looked at Xu Zhimu, her red lips parted slightly: "You should be on summer vacation now, right?"

Xu Zhimu said nothing, and Ye Luojia seemed to have made up his mind: "Stay with me in Kyoto for three days."

Xu Zhimu's eyes widened and he said sternly: "Although I am not a rich man, I have the pride to not give up for five buckets of rice. Editor Ye, please respect yourself..."

Ye Luojia stretched out three fingers and said calmly: "I will increase your share by three percentage points."

Xu Zhimu's voice suddenly stopped. This copyright sharing is a long-term way to make a fortune. Any percentage point in the tens of millions will be compounded into a huge amount of money.

"This..." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly.

"Give your painter friend a little more share."

"Deal!" Xu Zhimu seemed to have changed his face, and stretched out his hand in front of Ye Luojia with a smile to shake her hand.

Ye Luojia looked at his handsome face, and her original impression of him, who valued love and justice and took care of poor students in mountainous areas, was completely ruined.

She took a deep breath and ignored Xu Zhimu's extended hand: "Don't go out in the hotel, I'll look for you at any time."

The car door opened. When Xu Zhimu got out of the car, he hesitated and asked Ye Luojia: "Well... is this companion you are talking about serious?"

"roll!"

Ye Luojia finally failed to control his emotions. Xu Zhimu stepped back, and the red BMW roared away at high speed.

Looking at the butt of the car driving away, Xu Zhimu shrugged and returned to his room.

Anyway, if you don’t buy a house with your own money, you can’t live in it for nothing.

…

Located in the third ring road of Kyoto, where land is at a premium, there is a manor community, which is full of townhouses with front courtyards and back gardens.

The people who live here are either rich or noble. Ye Luojia drove the car into the garage. The garage alone was one to two hundred square meters, and there were many luxury cars parked on it. Her five-series car worth more than 500,000 yuan was the most low-key.

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"Miss, you are back." An old servant came over and said, "The master is back and is waiting for you in the living room."

"Yeah." Ye Luojia hung the car key directly on the wall.

The two mahogany doors are three meters high. Sitting in the living room is a middle-aged man who is not angry and boastful, and a woman who still retains her charm is talking to him.

This person is Ye Luojia’s father, Ye Jun.

When his daughter came back, Ye Jun's voice was loud and deep: "I heard that you found a boyfriend?"

Someone had already told him what happened in the hotel. The Zheng family was considered everyone in Kyoto, and there had always been business between the two families.

The children of the two families met in college, and the young master of the Zheng family has always been very interested in his daughter.

Ye Jun has also seen that child. He is a talented person and has made achievements in international piano performances at a young age.

If the two families were to get married, they would be considered well-matched, and they would also be interested in letting the two of them move around together.

Ye Luojia took off his sunglasses, sat down on a stool nearby, and did not speak.

This charming woman was Ye Luojia's stepmother. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit dull, she was about to smooth things over.

Ye Jun suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "You said you don't abide by some rules in normal times, but today you did such a ridiculous thing. After all, the Zheng family is everyone. Even if you don't want to accept him, you can't do it in public."

If you humiliate him, how will the two families get along in the future?"

The sudden rage brought the atmosphere in the hall to freezing point.

"Xiaojia definitely didn't mean it. If you have anything to say, please tell me. Don't scare Xiaojia..." Ye Luojia's stepmother gently patted Ye Jun on the back. The father and daughter had not seen each other for many years, but they were always in love with each other when they met.

Get angry.

"What does it have to do with whether I find a boyfriend or not?" Ye Luojia said in a calm voice: "What business you want to discuss has nothing to do with me. I am not a bargaining chip on your negotiation table."

Ye Jun was choked by these words and his expression suddenly changed. He was silent for a moment and sighed: "You are my daughter. I definitely hope that you can marry someone who can make you happy. The son of the Zheng family is also a good match for us.

He also came from the same university as you, and I heard that he even gave up the opportunity to study music abroad for you..."

Ye Luojia interrupted him and showed a sarcastic smile: "If he treats me well, I will accept him? And do you really know him?"

"That's better than that wild boy of unknown origin you brought with you today! Let me look at your credit card records. Not to mention the watch, you even asked you to buy him a decent suit. What kind of happiness can such a person bring you?

?”

For some reason, Ye Luojia knew that she and Xu Zhimu were just having fun, but he still felt very uncomfortable when he heard others say that.

"I don't know if I will be happy, but I will never marry that person. If I have nothing else to do, I will leave." Ye Luojia pushed up her sunglasses, stood up and left.

Ye Jun looked at his daughter's leaving figure and opened his mouth, which eventually turned into a sigh.

The woman also comforted her: "Xiaojia's character is like this. The more you force her, the easier it is for her to do impulsive things. Should we..."

In fact, Ye Jun also heard something about the boy from the Zheng family. The young man was a bit romantic, but among the young masters in the entire Kyoto circle, he was considered pretty good.

Being in such a big family, he had to consider some things, and in the end he could only sigh, "I just hope there won't be too much trouble at the banquet in two days..."

…

Ye Luojia drove out of the manor and came to another house of his in the city.

The room of more than 200 square meters looks empty, and the most prosperous night view of Kyoto can be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ye Luojia sat on the sofa after taking a shower, her long hair spread naturally. Looking at the bright lights, she suddenly felt that although today's conversation with Xu Zhimu often left her speechless and sulky, it was better than those hypocritical faces.

Too much.

She touched her lips, and a smile appeared on her usually cold cheek.

Immediately, Ye Luojia was stunned again. At that moment, she actually missed the feeling of electric shock...

What's wrong with you?

Ye Luojia was a little upset. She took out her mobile phone and tried to chat with someone, but she stared at the chat box for a while.

Instead, he made a phone call.

"Xiao Shen? Help me check a place called Wangtai Town and find the owner of this mobile phone number. In addition, you can purchase a set of painting tools, find the address and mail them there..."