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Su Nanfeng really just wanted to ask Mingshu some questions about photography. For the sake of Su Nanfeng inviting her to eat, Mingshu answered everything he could. If he couldn't answer, he would just talk nonsense.
Whether Su Nanfeng believes it or not is none of her business.
Su Nanfeng and Mingshu exchanged numbers, and then politely sent her back to the apartment.
When Mingshu returned to the apartment, there seemed to be someone in his roommate's room, and he could vaguely hear voices.
The living room was still dirty, even messier than when she went out.
Mingshu didn¡¯t care and walked directly back to his room.
But she was dumbfounded when she went back. Most of the snacks she bought before were missing.
Grandma is a bear!
Someone dared to steal my snacks! !
She locked the door when she left, but when she opened the door and came in, the door was fine, which proved that she didn't break the lock and come in to steal snacks.
No thief would leave the camera on the shelf and steal worthless snacks.
so¡¡
Mingshu looked outside. She rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the room.
It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve seen such a brave person.
Anyone who offends my snacks will be punished no matter how far away!
The roommate¡¯s door was locked, so Mingshu could only knock on the door.
As soon as the door opened, the sound of music inside came out.
There was only a girl with short hair in the room, and the previous voice should have been someone she was video chatting with.
The short-haired girl half-closed the door, with an unkind expression on her face, and asked stiffly: "What are you doing?"
"Did you take my snacks?" Mingshu's gaze fell on the room through the gap. There were many snack packages piled on the table in the room. It was obvious that they were the ones she bought.
"Should I get your snacks?" the short-haired girl was furious, her voice sharp, "Your room is locked as if to guard against thieves, how can I get your snacks, Jiang Qiao, don't make trouble for yourself."
"You didn't take my snacks, how come my snacks appeared in your room? The snacks turned into spirit and can run away?" mmp You dare to take my snacks.
The short-haired girl felt slightly guilty, but she quickly frowned, "I bought these. There are so many snacks, are you the only one who can buy them?"
Mingshu¡¯s tone was still gentle, ¡°You bought it, can you show me the receipt?¡±
"I threw it away." The short-haired girl said confidently, "You lost your own snacks, why are you looking for me? Maybe you let it go, so don't make trouble."
The short-haired girl was about to close the door as she spoke.
Mingshu held the door open. The short-haired girl didn't pay attention, so Mingshu pushed the door open.
"What do you want to do? This is my room." The short-haired girl yelled, "Get out of here."
Some of the snacks piled on the table in the room are imported snacks. Based on the short-haired girl's previous behavior, it is absolutely impossible for her to buy such expensive snacks.
Mingshu pinched his fingers, grabbed the girl with short hair and threw her over her shoulder.
The short-haired girl was stunned and felt dizzy.
¡°I don¡¯t recognize the things I bought?¡±
"You're crazy!" The girl with short hair waved her hand and grabbed Mingshu's face, "Let me go, Jiang Qiao, let go"
Mingshu grabbed the short-haired girl¡¯s hand and pressed it to the ground, ¡°Are you still sure those snacks are yours?¡±
The face of the girl with short hair slowly turned pale.
She grimaced in pain and shouted in a crying voice, "Why don't I give you some snacks? How much can I eat for you?"
"You can take my snacks." Minshu smiled brightly, "Do you know what you are touching?"
The short-haired girl gasped in pain, and the hands pressing her arms were bone-chilling, as if something was piercing her body.
She heard the voice say: "You are touching my life."
"A little snack What's your life? You are sick Let me go It hurts, help"
The girl with short hair has begun to speak incoherently.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Mingshu said in a soft voice, "There won't even be any injuries left. But I can't touch my snacks without charging some interest."-
The short-haired girl huddled beside the bed and looked at the girl standing at the table in horror. It was the beautiful girl in her impression.
But it¡¯s not
The Jiang Qiao of the past would not smile like this, let alone be so strange His temperament was also wrong.
Except for this familiar skin, nothing is right.
Mingshu knocked on the table"Buy me a lot of these things."
"Ibuy, I buy" The short-haired girl nodded hurriedly, it was terrible.
"Good boy, go ahead." Mingshu nodded with satisfaction.
"Now now?"
"if not?"
It¡¯s still early and there¡¯s still a while before the store closes, so you¡¯ll definitely get it.
The girl with short hair struggled to stand up. Only then did she realize that her legs were shaking.
She tremblingly took her purse and clothes and ran out the door as if running away.
"Wait a moment."
The girl with short hair froze and did not dare to look back.
"The key to my room."
The lock of the room is intact, and girls with short hair can only open the door and enter.
The girl with short hair didn¡¯t dare to hide it, so she took out the key from her wallet, turned around and handed it to her tremblingly.
This key came from a short-haired girl who once needed something. Jiang Qiao was in a hurry, so he gave her the key and asked her to get it.
The girl with short hair has never been returned to Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao may have forgotten it and never asked her.
When Mingshu came back with so many things, the short-haired girl saw that many of them were imported snacks. When chatting with her friends, she mentioned that she had called the real estate agent before, so she opened the door and went in to get them in anger.
She originally thought that even if she found out, she would just not admit it. The snacks all looked the same anyway, and she had no evidence.
But who knows-
The short-haired girl quickly bought the snacks and ran away without daring to stay in the apartment.
Mingshu¡¯s top priority is to find a new house. She doesn¡¯t want her snacks to be coveted.
Wen Xiaqing heard that she was looking for a house and asked her agent to ask for help. However, the houses the agent asked about were too expensive, and her current savings was only enough to support snacks.
Mingshu looked at the rack of money and sighed.
How many snacks can I buy with this?
As long as you get the money from Newspeak Magazine, you should be able to cover your rent.
So Mingshu could only pick out the photos first.
Girls with short hair go out early and come back late every day to avoid Ming Shu, and the living room is also cleaned up.
Mingshu basically stayed in the room and did not go out. The two of them had little interaction and no further conflicts.
Editing pictures is not as easy as you think, Mingshu wants to go on strike.
Why doesn¡¯t the original owner have an assistant?
Oh, yes, because of poverty.
This horse riding is really a bitch.
Do geniuses all live this kind of life?
Please let me be an idle rich second generation! !
It is impossible to be a rich second generation, so Mingshu can only eat snacks and retouch pictures at the same time.
After Director Shang called for the third time, Mingshu packaged and sent the photos.
"Director Shang, would you like a few more?"
Director Shang was looking at the photos. Every one of them was perfect. He was a little shocked.
Hearing Mingshu¡¯s words, Director Shang came back to his senses, looked at the quantity, and refused: ¡°The quantity is enough, no more.¡±
This is all money. Even if he is the director, he cannot buy it randomly.
"Hey" Mingshu hung up the phone sadly, wondering if anyone would buy it if he sold it to others.
Director Shang confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the photo and asked the finance manager to settle the bill for Mingshu.
This is the benefit of being a freelance photographer, you pay and deliver the goods.
After getting the money, Mingshu immediately contacted Wen Xiaqing to move. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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