Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 320 What If She Gets Used To Xu Zhimu?
eat.

Under Ye Luojia's meticulous care, this pot of black chicken soup almost boiled dry.

In the end, it was Xu Zhimu who added some water to save him.

The timing of the female secretary's return was also just right.

On the table, Ye Luojia lost the elegance she used to have when eating high-end western food, holding a small bowl with both hands, and eating with chopsticks one by one was very unremarkable.

The female secretary also felt her eyes light up, took a sip of the chicken soup, and tasted the steamed fish.

"Boss Xu's craftsmanship is very good."

"There is no craftsmanship, all the ingredients are good."

Xu Zhimu is not too modest, his craftsmanship is actually a bit better than average.

It is far behind the cooking skills of my mother and primary school sister.

The steamed fish and chicken soup I made today, as well as the other two home-cooked dishes, are all because of the better ingredients.

Just now Xu Zhimu looked at the label, a fish was nearly two hundred smaller, and Xu Zhimu felt his tongue click.

With so much money, it is estimated that half a sack can be bought in an ordinary vegetable market.

The female secretary looked at Ye Luojia, it was the first time seeing Mr. Ye who was eating so much and disregarding his image.

"give you to eat."

Ye Luojia picked most of the meat in the bowl to Xu Zhimu.

"I'm almost done with a whole chicken."

Xu Zhimu felt a little overwhelmed.

Ye Luojia raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and then under the table, Xu Zhimu felt his legs being gently rubbed against by a pair of soft little feet.

Xu Zhimu continued to lower his head and continue cooking, otherwise his body would not be able to keep up.

After dinner.

The female secretary went to wash the dishes, and Ye Luojia and Xu Zhimu were in the room.

Ye Luojia directly took out the clothes from the closet, and started changing in front of Xu Zhimu.

"Sister Jiajia, should I go out first?"

Xu Zhimu looked at her figure and felt his nose itchy.

"Pretend to be pure."

Ye Luojia gave him a simple and clear evaluation.

Well, Xu Zhimu resigned to his fate.

Of course, Ye Luojia was wearing underwear all the time, in fact, she didn't show as much as the beauties in bikinis on the beach.

Ye Luojia changed into a more elegant long skirt this time, which was in great contrast with her usual suit and black silk.

Her long wine-red hair was also slightly coiled up, and she looked like a boudoir lady.

"There is no black silk, are you disappointed?"

Ye Luojia shook the corner of the skirt slightly, revealing her slender white legs under the long skirt.

"This is also very good, very temperamental."

Xu Zhimu is also a person who has been in love, the question asked by the woman is not to get your answer, but simply to get your appreciation.

"What do you mean, I usually have no temperament?"

Ye Luojia walked up to him, sat on his lap, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Looking at the person in front of him, Xu Zhimu didn't say anything, but raised his head and kissed her.

"Who allowed you to kiss?"

Ye Luojia's pretty face turned rosy for a flash, her red phoenix eyes shone brightly, and she lowered her head slowly.

A few minutes later, Ye Luojia panted slightly, and pressed against his forehead: "I will always be your big boss, do you understand?"

Xu Zhimu patted her upturned part.

Ye Luojia trembled slightly, then lowered her head to look, and whispered next to his ear, "I'm suffocating you."

"Not poor, where are you going with this suit today?"

"Take you to visit someone."

Ye Luojia stood up, not wearing high heels this time, but a pair of low-heeled cloth shoes.

It looks more like the style of the Republic of China, but it is somewhat similar to the style of Zhumingxiang.

We got into the car together.

Ye Luojia took off her shoes and put her feet in Xu Zhimu's arms

This is already regarded him as a professional foot pincher.

"Boss Ye, you will be charged if you do this again in the future."

Xu Zhimu felt that his body was straight, and he skillfully grabbed her little feet and kneaded them.

"Charge? You give it to me?"

Ye Luojia squinted at him.

Pinching the feet of such beauties is actually considered a kind of welfare, but of course Xu Zhimu refused to show it: "Sister Jiajia, you are exploiting labor."

"is it?"

Ye Luojia looked at him with a half-smile, put her hands on her chest, and moved her flexible toes slightly.

"Didn't some people like being squeezed by me last night?"

Xu Zhimu...

The female secretary almost panicked when she heard this, so she quickly focused on the road.

Young people today.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and pinched her feet seriously, not daring to talk to her anymore.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Luojia raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a girlish shyness.

The vehicle has been driving towards the city center.

The first ring road of Kyoto is not accessible to ordinary people, and the second ring road is the real bustling area of ​​the old city.

The vehicle drove all the way into an alley.

The road in the alley is a bit narrow, and the female secretary's driving level feels much more stable than most male drivers.

In addition, the frames of luxury cars are generally wide, and the gap between left and right in the alley will not exceed ten centimeters.

Moreover, the ground is also made of bluestone bricks and tiles, and the surrounding walls look very old.

But these are all courtyards, and any set can cost over [-] million yuan. Those who seriously want to live in a thousand-square-meter house on the second ring road of Kyoto are basically only these courtyards.

Xu Zhimu actually prefers this kind of old house, and he always feels that time slows down here.

It's like the scene of pushing the iron ring and eating the big head ice cream when I was a child.

"Like this place very much?" Ye Luojia asked suddenly.

"This is really powerless for the time being."

Xu Zhimu shook his head with a smile. Those who can afford a whole courtyard house are worth at least one billion yuan.

In a short time, I am afraid there will not be so much spare money.

"Marry me, my dowry should be enough."

Ye Luojia seriously made this proposal that was difficult to refuse.

"Then I have to have a bride price worthy of it."

Xu Zhimu helped her put on her shoes and smiled at her.

The vehicle was parked at the entrance of a courtyard house that looked completely different in decoration.

The three of them got out of the car and looked at the decoration of the door. It is estimated that the door post was cut down from a whole connected tree.

The material of the gate is also not ordinary, it looks quite old, but it is still intact, there is no trace of being trampled or moth-eaten.

There are couplets pasted on the left and right sides, and it looks like it is still handwritten, which looks like everyone.

Ye Luojia took the initiative to knock on the door.

After waiting for a while, an aunt who looked to be in her 40s opened the door. She smiled and shouted immediately after seeing Ye Luojia.

"It's Jiajia, you haven't been here for a long time, I miss you, come and walk inside."

The aunt greeted them warmly, and shouted into the yard: "Father, there are also 艽艽, look who is coming!"

The aunt greeted inside, and looked at the person behind him. She also knew the female secretary. It was the young man, and it was the first time she saw him.

But it must be to visit the old man.

Xu Zhimu took advantage of this meeting to look at the layout of the courtyard, and found that this place is really unusual, with rockery and flowing water, and bamboos are almost planted around the courtyard.

A small pavilion dedicated to drinking tea has also been opened up in one place.

There are even swings and some simple equipment.

Simple atmosphere, mainly expensive.

In the room on the left side, there is a slight gap in the window, and a pair of big thief eyes look out from the gap.

When he saw Ye Luojia, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed out of the room almost immediately!
"Sister Ye!"

It was Qin Gentiana who came out. She was so surprised that she wanted to throw herself into Ye Luojia's arms.

But within two steps, he suddenly saw Xu Zhimu standing behind Ye Luojia.

Her footsteps stopped suddenly, pointing at Xu Zhimu: "Why are you here?!"

Everyone in the yard looked over, Xu Zhimu stood there without saying a word, and extended his hand to greet her.

"Guanjiao, you can't be unreasonable."

In the main hall, an old man walked out. It was the old man who issued the certificate to Xu Zhimu yesterday.

That is, Gentiana Qin's grandfather, Qin Lin.

This is one of the true representatives of the literary world today.

"Jiajia, it's been a while, come in and sit down." The old man smiled kindly and waved to Ye Luojia.

"Grandpa Qin, you are in good health recently..."

Ye Luojia also showed a rare smile, and walked forward quickly.

Qin Gentiana originally wanted to pester Ye Luojia, but due to the presence of her grandfather, she could only follow behind Ye Luojia.

He stared at Xu Zhimu slightly sideways, as if he was asking why you came?
Xu Zhimu shrugged, saying that he just found out.

Qin Gentian glared at him angrily, why did he feel that this guy seemed to be with Sister Ye all the time, always appearing together.

I usually have to make a reservation in advance to see Sister Ye.

It's abominable.

And when they walked through the door, the two walked at the same pace, and Qin Gentian, who was thinking about these things, forgot to look at his feet.

This kind of ancient door has a threshold, she staggered, and the shoulders of the two of them collided.

"Ouch..."

Qin Gentiana almost staggered, Xu Zhimu subconsciously reached out to help her.

Half of her body fell into Xu Zhimu's arms.

Everyone looked over in search of sound, just in time to see the scene of Xu Zhimu half-embracing Gentiana Qin.

The aunt clicked twice, and the female driver narrowed her eyes. Qin Lin's old eyes were full of wisdom, while Ye Luojia's eyes turned cold for a moment.

"Ah! You let go let go!"

Qin Qin's face turned red immediately, she stood upright, and she was several steps away from Xu Zhimu.

Facing the gazes of the four, Xu Zhimu could only helplessly spread his hands, and he only subconsciously helped.

As for it?

"Guan Jia, I was kind enough to help you, how could you be so rude, I apologize."

Qin Lin said with a straight face.

"I'm not going to apologize to him!"

Qin Gentian felt that the place touched just now was weird, rubbed his arm, and took another step back.

"Kangjiao, I'm a guest, please apologize quickly."

Qin Lin said something again, Qin Gentiana's eye circles were turning red with anger, and he just refused to speak when he looked at Xu Zhimu.

"Grandpa Qin, there's no need, it's just a matter of raising your hands, classmate Qin Gentian might just be scared." Xu Zhimu broke the awkward atmosphere with a smile.

Qin Gentian was stunned for a moment, seeing his sunny and frank smile, she pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

"This kid is just spoiled. You can laugh at him."

Qin Lin said something to Xu Zhimu.

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, classmate Qin Gentian and I already know each other. We are friends and don't care about it."

Xu Zhimu glanced at Qin Gentiana, an awkward girl, and replied with a smile.

Qin Gentiana also looked up at him, bit his lip, and wanted to refute, but finally snorted again, and turned his head away.

The small movements between the two were seen by several people.

A bit of surprise flashed in Qin Lin's eyes, but it soon turned into a smile: "Okay, come and sit down."

This aunt is Qin Lin's eldest daughter, that is, Qin Gentiana's eldest aunt.

At this moment, I went to bring some tea and fruit over.

Several people sat down, and Ye Luojia and Qin Lin exchanged pleasantries for a while. Ye Luojia used to live in this courtyard when he was a child. Later, the Ye family went to develop outside the Beijing circle, so they transferred all the courtyard to the Qin family.

This was Ye Luojia's childhood home.

Then the topic turned to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu gave Ye Luojia the outline of "Tomb Raiders ×".

After reading it, Ye Luojia felt that the writing style of this "Tomb Robber's Pen×" was different from that of Xiaobai Shuang's writing on most websites.

If it can be more refined and more appropriate in terms of authenticity, it may not only include users of the website.

It is not necessarily a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation that can be accepted and recognized by all people.

And Mr. Qin's books cover a wide range, and he has also compiled books on history and archaeology.

Maybe we can provide some professional suggestions on the authenticity of the tomb robbery in Xu Zhimu's book.

Of course, these are all fake.

The most important thing is the literary influence represented by Qin Lin.

If he can get his approval and recommendation, it will definitely guarantee the sales of physical books to a large extent after being rendered by the media.

However, Xu Zhimu was still a little apprehensive. People who are quite accomplished in traditional literature usually look down on web writers.

However, there is indeed a big difference in the knowledge reserve and professional level of the two sides.

One is to truly express pursuit and thoughts, and the other is to have a strong commercial purpose.

"The manuscript that Jiajia gave me before was written by you."

Qin Lin looked at Xu Zhimu and sized him up carefully.

His tone was still amiable.

Xu Zhimu also hurriedly replied: "Yes, the junior's writing is superficial, and I hope the senior can help correct one or two."

Xu Zhimu's humble attitude made Qin Lin nod his head.

"It's not easy for young people to write something of this depth, and judging from the content of your manuscript, most of it is about the founding of the country, including the idea of ​​some tombs. It must have been a lot of work. "

Qin Lin didn't have any pretensions, and looked at him admiringly.

"That is to say, I read some in the book, but I dare not say how good it is."

"Very good. Although the things you write are business books, they are more in-depth than most of the online books now. I was at your age and I still failed to achieve anything. It is already very good that you can write these with your heart."

As Qin Lin spoke, he looked at his granddaughter again.

Qin Gentiana was a little unconvinced, thinking that he was only as old as himself, and that he was writing about historical tombs, which must have been made up.

It's just that when she thought of the book she wrote, she was still embarrassed to speak.

"Don't dare, I still want to ask senior for some details..."

Xu Zhimu smiled and chatted with Qin Lin, seemingly forgetting the people around him for a while.

The more Qin Qin watched, the more he felt a little uncomfortable. Why did he always feel that this guy was chatting with his grandfather.

Grandpa looked at him as if he was his own grandson.

After chatting for nearly an hour or two at a stretch, Xu Zhimu lamented that the knowledge reserve of the older generation of writers is simply inclusive.

From the Qing Dynasty to the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Xu Zhimu was greatly inspired by the structure of the tomb, the funeral culture, humanistic customs, including some funerary utensils buried with him, and even some folklore that cannot be seen in writing.

Xu Zhimu feels that after supplementing these, some holes in this "Tomb Raider Pen×" that could not be filled before can now be filled in a more reasonable way.

"Seniors are open to all rivers, and juniors have been educated."

Xu Zhimu stood up and thanked him with a sincere bow.

Qin Lin waved his hand. In fact, when talking with the young man in front of him, he felt that the conversation and knowledge reserve of the other party were far from what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy would have.

Instead, it gave him the feeling of a long-lost academic discussion.

He also praised and smiled: "Your understanding is very high, maybe you can develop into traditional literature in the future, don't bury it, and you can often come to drink tea in the future."

"Juniors will remember, thank you senior!"

Xu Zhimu bowed again.

After that, Ye Luojia and Xu Zhimu looked at each other, and Xu Zhimu immediately understood.

"Senior, may I ask where is your bathroom?"

Qin Lin smiled and said, "Kang Jia, you take him there."

"Me, shall I take him?"

Qin Gentiana stared, but looked at Grandpa's eyes, got up unwillingly, and snorted to Xu Zhimu: "Come with me!"

The two went out.

Qin Lin sighed instantly: "This girl, I don't know when I will get out of that incident..."

Ye Luojia paused, and said: "I think it will be effective, as long as she is allowed to contact boys frequently, she will come out slowly."

Qin Lin also smiled helplessly, and stroked his white horned beard: "I was always worried about whether this young man could bear this girl's temper, but it still seems to have some effect."

"Jiajia, I'll leave this to you."

"Should be."

Ye Luojia looked at the two figures in the yard who refused to accept each other, and would occasionally speak up.

Suddenly, I had a strange idea in my heart.

What if she is not used to boys but Xu Zhimu in the future?
I hope not...

Otherwise, it is to weave a green hat for yourself.

Although... now I seem to have been cuckolded, or maybe she gave it to that little girl.

It's all because of this scumbag, why is he so popular with girls?

　The next chapter should be back to school.

　　But Sister Jiajia's offensive is not over yet.

　　Thanks for the support
　　
　
(End of this chapter)