Back at the apartment, the sky was just starting to darken.
Jinhua took the key from under the mat in front of the door, opened the door, and went in to wash up.
When she looked in the mirror, she was shocked.
Her face was a mass of gray, her eyes were covered with thick black circles, and there were even blackheads on her nose that she had never had before.
Women love beauty.
Seeing her appearance, Jinhua hurriedly washed herself with soap, but after washing, her face still looked gloomy.
She looked in the mirror and saw Donghuang Taiyi standing behind her at some point.
She looked in the mirror I saw Donghuang Taiyi’s curious face.
"What kind of magic is this that can actually see the emperor's face?"
Donghuang Taiyi reached out and poked at him excitedly.
"Get out of the way" Jinhua watched Donghuang Taiyi's mood plummet.
Donghuang Taiyi blocked her, turned her around again, and asked: "Zhong'er, what kind of magic is this?"
"This is a mirror."
Jinhua looked at Donghuang Taiyi who was depressed.
She originally thought that Donghuang Taiyi would be a trouble-free person, but she didn't expect that this guy was the kind of person whose curiosity killed the cat.
Feeling resentful in his heart, Jinhua knocked Donghuang Taiyi away, but Donghuang Taiyi didn't mind and had a great time making various expressions in front of the mirror.
Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief, watching Donghuang Taiyi dance, lazily dragging her steps into the back room to get a change of clothes and prepare to take a hot bath.
She lit the stove to boil water, but she didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to follow her again, facing the teapot.
It also takes a long time to look at it.
The water boiled, Jinhua poured the water into the bathtub, boiled some more, and gradually filled more than half of the bathtub.
Seeing that the water was almost gone, Donghuang Taiyi followed her into the bathroom.
"Get out, get out."
Jinhua pushed Donghuang Taiyi out and locked the door.
Then she took off her clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
The water was hot and mist was steaming upwards.
Jinhua sat in the bathtub and looked at her two sisters.
The perfume was placed on the table, so I touched it and sprayed some into the air.
The fragrance of osmanthus filled the room.
The two sisters had run out of jade cream.
Looking at the perfume bottles in their hands, Jinhua leaned on the edge of the bathtub and budgeted her expenses in her mind.
There are also Max Factor lipsticks and Danci lipsticks.
Now Donghuang Taiyi needs to prepare some men's clothing for all seasons, new toothbrushes and toothpaste, and Si Dankang's hair cream, which is a big expense when all is said and done.
In addition, it is necessary to Don't rent a house anymore.
If she and Donghuang Taiyi are alone in the same room, people will gossip.
When she was alone, the shop was making money every day, so she could be considered wealthy, but now that she had Donghuang Taiyi, it was a bit tight.
And the business deal obtained from Du Yuesheng also requires a lot of investment.
Jinhua tapped her fingers on the bathtub, thinking in her mind.
From time to time, she had the idea of going to the tomb to retrieve something.
Although the antiquities market was lukewarm, there was still quite a market among foreigners.
She wanted to curry favor with the people above Du Yuesheng, and the Wang government and the police station should also clear things up more.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, it was not bad to clear things up more.
These all require money.
Naturally, the shoe store and dress business alone cannot succeed.
Jinhua dug her nails into the wooden side of the tub.
The water in the tub was a little cold, so she took a bath towel and rubbed her limbs and body.
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After soaping up and rinsing with the water in the tub, she got up and wiped with the towel.
After putting on her underwear, putting on her bathrobe, putting on her slippers and pouring the bath water, she opened the door.
Facing the black smoke, Jinhua was stunned for a moment.
Then he understood something and rushed towards the place where the black smoke was rising.
As expected, it's Donghuang Taizheng's evil moth again.
Donghuang Taiyi squatted stupidly next to the stove, holding a small fireball in his hand and burning it on the kettle.
The curtain covering the window was burned and he didn't react.
He stared at the kettle that had been burnt black.
Not moving.
Jinhua immediately took the water and poured it directly on the curtain.
The curtain was extinguished.
Jinhua looked at the soaked Donghuangtai and was so angry that he smashed it with a basin in his hand.
"I didn't tell you not to touch me.
What are you doing?
You almost set the whole house on fire, do you know that?"
Donghuang Taiyi looked back at her, stood up, and looked unkind.
Looking at the tall figure pressing over her, Jinhua realized that she might have gone too far, but she was justified.
After all, Taiyi Donghuang almost set the house on fire, which was wrong.
Donghuang Taiyi looked at her and smiled.
Jinhua lowered his head and did not dare to raise it.
Donghuang Taiyi's words made her get goosebumps all over her body.
His words were really like the teasing jokes of those romantic young masters in Shanghai.
His deep voice was mixed with a low smile and he said to her: "Zhong'er, you don't Be good."
Jinhua was a little breathless by his sudden sense of oppression.
This was similar to what she saw in Du Yuesheng, even better than Du Yuesheng, and was even more terrifying.
It was an aura only possessed by superiors.
Du Yuesheng would only treat her with this attitude when he asked her for something.
In their usual days, although Du Yuesheng was not close to her, he was still polite to her.
Now that he was so frightened by Donghuang Taiyi, Jinhua had the guts to The feeling in front of Du Yuesheng.
Thinking of Du Yuesheng, Jinhua remembered what she wanted to tell him and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
Two hours had passed and it was now time for Du Yuesheng to have morning tea.
She would have to go to Du Mansion later, or at least stagger this time first.
Du Yuesheng probably wouldn't have time in the morning, as Qinggang affairs were always presented to him at this time every day.
Du Yuesheng's side is not in a hurry.
It is better to resolve the matter of Donghuang Taiyi at the moment.
"Donghuang Taiyi, let's make things clear first."
Jinhua raised his eyes to meet Donghuang Taiyi's eyes and said in a calm voice.
With that said, she walked to the sofa, pointed to the seat opposite her to Donghuang Taiyi, and sat down.
She put her hands on her legs, her pretty face raised high, and her back straight, like a girl with her tail raised.
Cat.
Donghuang Taiyi walked over in the direction she pointed and sat on the hair she pointed at.
Donghuang Taiyi leaned on the sofa and looked at her with a trace of amusement.
"I don't care what your identity is or where you come from, but you must have the consciousness of being dependent on others now.
My surname is Rong.
You can ask my name is Miss Rong.
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I am not your Zhong'er.
I respect you.
Please You will also respect me from now on."
Jinhua's eyes were shining brightly, Donghuang Taiyi looked at her and couldn't help but reach out to grab it.
Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were filled with joy, and he agreed with a trembling voice.
Jinhua's hands covered her eyes, and her vision was dark.
She was filled with anger, but she was a little helpless.
Talking to Donghuang Taiyi was like playing harp to a cow.
As soon as he agreed, he raised his hand and forgot about it.
Now he is still covering her eyes.
Jinhua slapped Donghuang Taiyi's hand away, grabbed his fist, took a deep breath, and then exhaled, taking several deep breaths.
Be cool, be cool.
Jinhua said to himself. s: A new chapter of Ning Mou will be released tomorrow.
It will be one chapter in two days like No. 4 and No. 6.
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