The ghost is rare, he "hurts" her.
Mu Jinjin thought indignantly in his heart.
She swore that she had never seen a man as shameless as him since she was born.
"Sir, in order to take care of your IQ, the rules I set for winning and losing are very simple, you don't have to worry about not being able to understand." “” Mu Jinjin had the urge to grab his arm and bite him.
What is called in order to take care of her IQ.
She said she was like a pig "Then what are the rules for winning and losing?"
Mu Jinjin looked up in his arms and asked him sullenly.
At this moment, she just wanted him to finish quickly, and then she could leave here and go outside to find someone to ask why she didn't die "Hmm."
"Sir, if you lose, come to my room by yourself every night and wait for me to get you." “” Mu Jinjin blushed a little when he heard this.
Sure enough, he doesn't set any serious rules.
"What if I win?"
Mu Jin asked him.
"If you win, you have to come to my room every night," "Why don't people who win deserve to be rewarded?"
He was really necrotic.
Bullied her like this "Syr, isn't it a reward for letting you come to my room every night and be spoiled by me?"
“” Mu Jin puffed out his face in disbelief.
Being "spoiled" by him every night is non-stop, and the backache the next day is also a reward Then she'd rather not want anything "Go Sil, I'll wait here for you to come back."
Mu Jinjin wanted to refuse, but he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her in the opposite direction.
Mu Jinjin glanced back at him and snorted sullenly, then stepped on his shoes loudly and walked out the door.
She knew that even if she didn't agree, she wouldn't be able to change his order.
So she just went out and did her own thing, and turned a deaf ear to his rules of winning and losing.
She didn't bother to pay attention to him Mu Jinjin was walking in the hallway outside the door of the suite.
She planned to go to the business department on the twelfth floor of the hotel and ask those managers, planning directors and the like, why she didn't die when she fell into the sea.
The people had gone with her to the hotel's opening party, so she thought they would know the truth.
"Good afternoon, Miss Rist."
When Mu Jinjin walked to the exit of the corridor, the waiter standing at the exit bowed and greeted her.
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin smiled and nodded at the waiter as usual, and then planned to continue walking towards the business department.
But she took a few steps and fell back to where she had stood.
The reason is that she remembers this waiter.
Isn't this the waiter who stood on the side of the stage on the night of the opening of the hotel and helped some ladies in high heels to the stage?
The waiter had been standing by the stage that night, so he must have known why he hadn't died.
Mu Jinjin turned his head to look at the waiter, and asked a little impatiently.
"Do you know why I didn't die that night?"
"What Miss" The waiter was confused.
The beautiful Miss Rist must have been frightened and overly frightened, and she was mad, so why did she ask him something inconsequential Mu Jinjin looked at the waiter and blinked a little shyly, only then did he remember how abrupt what he had just said.
No wonder this waiter looks like this.
Mu Jinjin hurriedly corrected his words. oshow7 t1706231537: