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Chapter 12 ?

She nodded with certainty, "Well, you are in poor health and can't let you sleep in this small bed. You sleep in the big bed outside, I'm just right in the small bed!"

The man's eyes fell on her, "I'm fine!"

"I have something to do!" she looked at him and said embarrassedly, "I can't get from behind. This is your room. How can I sleep in your big bed and squeeze you into this small room?"

The man looked at her seriously, "Are you sure?"

She nodded, "I'm sure!"

The man curled his lips, "Okay!"

Xiyue waited until he walked out, closed the door himself, then threw herself on the small bed, buried her face in the mattress, and kicked her hands and feet to the ground.

"Give you a quilt!"

The man's voice suddenly came, and she froze immediately, then slowly turned around, stood up, reached out to take the quilt, "Thank you!"

"Go to bed early!"

His tone was faint, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

When he came back to the bedroom and sat on the bed, he picked up a small remote control and pressed it down. The wall opposite suddenly turned into a large transparent glass. The girl lay on her back this time and kicked her legs towards the ceiling.

She is really... interesting!

It was his study, a room with special treatment, equipped with special devices, pressed the button, and the scene inside was clearly visible.

He originally wanted to live in the study room by himself, but she insisted on scrambling him.

The most confidential document in the study, although she couldn't find it.

But he wanted to see when she wanted to do it?

He turned off the switch and took out a box of milk from under the bed.

The next morning, she opened her eyes early and slept well.

She stretched to get up, spread the bed, and then looked at the room.

Last night, only the night lights were turned on in the room, and she saw clearly that this was a study room.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window is an office desk.

There are wooden bookshelfs all around, and there are many books on it. She likes reading the books the most. She goes over and looks around in excitement. The more she reads, the more excited she feels.

There are many books that she couldn't buy before, and many books that she hadn't borrowed for a long time.

She only dared to look with her eyes, smiled and said to the books with love, "Babys, I will lend you to your master later and wait for me!"

After looking at it, it was still early, she took out the drawing board in her backpack, sat on the carpet under the floor-to-ceiling window, and started drawing happily.

She has a small trumpet on Weibo, with her paintings on it.

She likes to use painting to record her mood, just like keeping a diary, but the way of painting is more suitable for her.

Sometimes the mood is something you can't describe in words.

For example, when she learned that she was going to be given to Ji Molin.

That mood was really bad. She was raised by An's family and she couldn't hate them.

However, her heart will be hurt and bleeding.

So, she drew a painting, and a deer stood by the cliff and looked up at the sky, with a smile on her face, but tears flowing in her eyes.

Today, she painted it very simple, the sun shining on the bed, very warm.

She changed her clothes and opened the door and walked out, but found that the bed in the bedroom had been cleaned up and the man was not there.

She washed up and came to the living room. The man was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper.

Seeing her come out, he put down the newspaper and stood up slowly, "Go downstairs!"

Xiyue followed him and found that the milk cup she placed on the table last night was empty.

When did he drink it?

After going downstairs and walking out of the villa, Ji Molin walked unhappily with a cane, and she followed him.

She asked softly, "Where are we going?"
Chapter completed!
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