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Chapter 165 How Can I Get You

Shen Jiayu was a little confused by these words. When she was concentrating on her words, Wen Miao had already skipped to the next sentence: "Hey, Boss Shen, actually I think you are quite empty, I really can't figure it out. You. Ordinary people, I can see the same thing, such as what they are thinking and what they like, but only you, I can't figure it out at all, and you can overturn the impression I just made of you time and time again. "

Wen Miao thought for a while, and suddenly mentioned the first meeting with him: "Do you still remember the time I met you for the first time years ago? To tell you the truth, the first impression you gave me was It's not very good, not that kind of bad, um...how should I put it, my thought at that time was 'Wow, whose Aquaman has come out of the mountain', you are too like that kind of person who scatter in the Pacific Ocean every day. The super sea king of net fishing."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Judging people by their appearance?

"Hey, I know what you want to say, but don't rush to say it, just listen to me." Wen Miao strategically took a sip of the cold boiled water in the cup, then reorganized the language and continued Next said, "Actually, I can't be blamed for thinking this way. When you were talking to me, your voice was too gentle, and your tone didn't sound serious, and then that kind of Neptune's temperament came out immediately, so my first thought at that time was The reaction is that Aquaman is going to start fishing in the sea."

"..."

Wen Miao still clearly remembers the scene when she first met Shen Jiayu.

He had left a deep impression on her.

The young man was tall and had long legs, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. When he stood there quietly, he was like an unsheathed, bright knife, shaking his eyes so hard that he could barely open his eyes.

However, his natural voice is gentle, and he speaks in a slow tone, which will always be a little more ambiguous in people's ears.

But when he looked at people with his black eyes down, the expression on his face was completely different from his voice. The eyes that fell on people were cold and sharp, like a thin layer of blade pressing down from top to bottom, which was inexplicably intriguing. palpitations.

A young man who is gentle and sharp like a blade.

"But then my impression of you was overturned, let alone a girlfriend, I didn't even see a female friend by your side, so I wondered if you were really with Bai Qi and Chen Zhou has some ulterior secrets, but in the end I found out that you also talk to hippos like this, you are only gentle with girls."

I have known Shen Jiayu for so long, and Wen Miao can really see his behavior. There are so many girls who want to contact him, and some of them are very beautiful, but Wen Miao has never seen him give any information. Pass.

I've never seen him get involved with anyone.

It is said that a hero is sad for a beautiful woman, but it has no effect when it comes to him. No matter how beautiful the girl is, he has never seen him look at her more. Wen Miao always feels that he lives a life of asceticism all day long.

In fact, to put it nicely, it is pure-hearted and ascetic.

To put it more bluntly, it is a very subtle world-weary emotion.

He didn't have anything he particularly liked, and he didn't have anything he wanted to do. He just walked aimlessly, day after day, as if he could live or not.

It's a state where nothing matters.

"To be honest, among the girls who confessed to you before, there are a few sweet girls that I'm very tempted to see. I want to add them and be friends with them, but you refused so neatly. So I just I really don't understand, you are not greedy for sex, and you don't seek money, so you are dissatisfied with the world and plan to become a monk?" Wen Miao asked very puzzled, "Boss Shen, tell me honestly, you don't have anything you like ?"

No wonder he asked her the question that she didn't like money or sex just now.

He said it according to his temperament, right?

Shen Jiayu didn't answer her question, but tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips, drawing her attention: "Don't talk about me, talk about yourself first."

Wen Miao's gaze stayed on his beautiful fingers for a moment, and then she continued to tilt her head to look at him: "Me?"

"Are you greedy for sex, or seeking money?" Shen Jiayu asked suddenly.

Is that even a question?
Anyone with eyes can see it.

"Can't you see? I've made it obvious enough." Wen Miao stretched out two fingers and shook at him, smiling with the corners of her eyes crooked, "Children only choose one of the two, I'm already a mature adult Yes, I choose to have both."

Shen Jiayu laughed when he heard that, his eyes swept over her lightly, and reminded him gently: "You're greedy."

"It's not greed, it's a necessity of my life." Wen Miao said confidently, "A monk like you doesn't understand that handsome men make people happy, and money makes people happy every day. The two are complementary and indispensable. "

Speaking of this, Wen Miao glanced at him, and added sincerely, "Of course, it would be better if this handsome guy is dumb."

"..."

Shen Jiayu suspected that she was secretly conceiving him.

Without worrying too much about this issue, Wen Miao suddenly remembered the point that was skewed, and forcibly brought it back: "Look, look, the topic is skewed again? You are a real person, every time I want to find out what you want Sometimes, you always turn the topic back to me, I want to ask something about you, why is it so hard?"

It was obviously a complaining tone, but the little girl had a soft ending when she pronounced the words, which sounded like she was acting like a baby.

Shen Jiayu laughed when he heard that, the end of his eyes slightly bent, and even his eyes softened a bit: "What do you want to find out?"

Wen Miao tilted her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and made a fool of herself: "I asked, will you always answer?"

Shen Jiayu didn't give a clear answer, but raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Tell me first."

"Don't do this with me." Wen Miao didn't listen to him at all. He used this to perfunctory others, but he couldn't do it to her. "You have to clarify your attitude with me first, and don't ask me when the time comes. You didn't say anything, and you brought the topic back to me, and I wasted my tongue."

Shen Jiayu was really interested.

What are you trying to say, making it so mysterious?

"Understood." Shen Jiayu lazily replied, "You ask, I'll tell you."

After getting an affirmative answer, Wen Miao asked immediately: "Tell me, Boss Shen, how can I get you? Is it sweet talk or a big bag?"

Ok?
Courtesy before soldiers?

Soft ones won't work, then hard ones.

A sporadic smile flashed in Shen Jiayu's eyes, and he said slowly, "That must be sweet talk."

"How much sweet talk do you want?"

"You want to ask me this too?"

Wen Miao paused: "Then let me think about it first."

"Okay." Shen Jiayu nodded, "You think."

(End of this chapter)