How to Develop the King of Anime

Jingu Yao shook his head, picked up an apple from the dinner plate on the side and weighed it back and forth in his hand, but he didn't eat a single bite. Fruit is a good thing, and it is very good for people's health, so eating a little fruit every day counts as Nice habit.

The sound of water droplets falling to the ground came from the bathroom, like the rain in summer, which made people feel relaxed and happy, but more of it made men think about it, fantasizing about the picture of the imperial concubine coming out of the bath.

It is common sense that girls can’t finish taking a shower in a short time. Jingu Yao took the laptop that her sister had arranged on the table, opened it and checked the mailbox. Although the company was on the right track, but It is necessary to look at the cash flow every day, look at the use of funds, and read the ideas that the executives wrote about themselves in the emails. Relying on his good mind, he has read many related books, but he is still a newcomer in this field, and there is no harm in holding a heart like walking on thin ice.

Of course, what Jingu Yao sees the most is the research report sent by the investment company he established. This is a company that is all investigators except for Jingu Yao, the president, and Jingu Yao's work content is In these various projects, I find familiar projects to invest in. Even if the time and space are different, those who will succeed will succeed in the end. Ma X wanted to change the world in [-], even if it was a Let him start over in this time and space, and there will be more chances of success than ordinary people.

This is a lucrative business. Jingong Yao can never let this opportunity pass by. After the little things in his mind before the time-travel are used up, there will be no such good opportunities. At that time, the investment company may have to recruit Some managers began to invest cautiously, instead of being as lavish as Jingu Yao is now.

Just as Jingu Yao watched those reports and fell into contemplation, the door to the bathroom rang again, and accompanied by the pair of jade feet that were walking on the soft carpet, not even wearing slippers, a gust of fragrant wind hit the person. , let Jingu Yao's nose move, as if someone who had been hungry for an unknown number of days in the primitive African region suddenly smelled the delicious food and couldn't help but look up.

The white bath towel wraps the greasy and crisp breasts, revealing a seductive career line. The brown-dyed and curled hair is scattered on the fragrant shoulders, and the drops of water drip down, adding to the charm of a woman, just now. After bathing, the skin was as white as porcelain, with pink in the white, so Tingting stood on the head of Jingong Yao's bed.

The make-up on his face has been removed for a long time. Although it is less stunning after light makeup, it adds to the natural beauty, so Jingu Yao finally understands the phrase 'clear water comes out of hibiscus, natural to carve'.

"You really haven't cut the fruit yourself."

Jingu Airi sighed helplessly after seeing that Jingu Yao was using the computer by the bedside, and the apple on the table next to her didn't move at all.

"There's something going on at the company, and I have to keep an eye on it."

Jingu Yao temporarily focused all his attention on his sister, and the reasons given were irrefutable.

Jingu Aili was silent. She walked to Jingu Yao's side and sat down. The elegant fragrance was even more pleasant, and as she got closer, her sister's jade-like skin felt even more tender and translucent.

"Don't become like your father who only knows how to work all day long. You are not yet twenty years old, and you are considered a minor in Japan. Why are you so busy with work?"

Jingu Airi couldn't help asking, although she knew that work was something a man should do, but she was still young and couldn't understand the mind of an adult like Jingu Yao.

After being silent for a while, Jingong Yaocai said slowly: "...If you give everything from home, eat from home, use from home, live from home, but naturally you will be affected by home. Only when all this is your own can you live your life freely.”

Jingu Yao's blatant 'against the elders' remarks not only did not make his sister feel angry, but agreed with his nodding, "...I understand, in fact, I also think so, or I will become a model myself to make money. already."

"Then the magazine where you were a model was bought by the family..."

"..."

Jingu Airi didn't know what to say, Jingu Yao's words were really irritating.

"I'll cut fruit for you, our president!"

Jingu Airi picked up the apple and the fruit knife on the side, and began to cut the peel of the apple rusty.

"Forget it, I can eat it directly with the skin and it's nutritious, don't cut it."

Jingu Yao quickly stopped her. My sister is a real eldest lady. She has peeled fruit since she was a child, and she probably never touched a knife.

"Even if you can't learn it!"

Jingu Airi gritted her teeth and said, her face full of resignation, "...I can do whatever that woman can do!"

Jingu Yao knew what she was talking about, and her sister had also seen the princess who skillfully peeled fruit for him.

Seeing that her sister had almost cut off the pulp, Jingu Yao didn't stop her while crying and laughing. She just stared at her slender hand so as not to accidentally cut her fingers.

At this moment, Jingu Airi's body froze, and she said in a low voice, "...I have something to tell you."

"Well, you said it before, let's say it now."

"..."

The expression on my sister's face seemed to be tangled. After a while, she said shyly: "...My first kiss was taken away by you."

"It's you who used strength, don't blame me."

"No, I wasn't talking about the time at the conservatory, I was talking about the fountain, and I didn't ask you for a tongue kiss."

She turned around abruptly, holding the fruit knife tightly in her hand, but her expression was unusually firm.

Chapter one hundred and sixty-two interesting soul in case pick one

Jingu Airi was a little nervous, and she could feel the panic in her heart from the trembling of her hand holding the fruit knife. Once people get nervous, they will subconsciously clench the things at hand, and there is only so much in her hand. Just a knife.

Jingu Yao couldn't refute his sister's accusation, because it was indeed made by him, but even so, he subconsciously smiled and said: "...I didn't cooperate with other photographers."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything, there was no escaping emotion on his face, and Jingu Airi didn't speak, because she knew that this was Jingu Yao's casual remarks that could not be taken seriously.

After a while, Jingu Yaocai picked up the apple cut by her sister in the fruit bowl. The shape she cut was very ugly, large and small, and uneven. It will be returned, but Jingu Yao is not concerned with the appearance of the cut fruit, but the heart that belongs to his sister who worked hard to cut the fruit for him.

He threw the apple in his hand into his mouth, some sweet, some sour, I don't know if it was the taste of the apple or the girl's mind.

"You're going too far, Aili-chan..."

Jingu Yao kept his mouth shut, chewed and swallowed the apple slowly, his eyes fell on his sister, those eyes were as sharp as falcons, making Jingu Aili's heart tremble, and unconsciously she looked away. , at this moment, she even saw the figure of her father on Jingu Yao, or what the future Jingu Yao might have, majesty, calm, just a word can make people feel scared, in charge of a huge power and money, just as ordinary people secretly manipulate the economy of society in a posture that is absolutely unimaginable.

"I, where did I go too far?"

Jingu Aili gritted her teeth and asked, feeling quite flustered and in pain, holding back the tears in her eyes, because Jingu Yao's words were too heavy, and there was a sense of blaming her, she was an extremely sensitive girl , is also a somewhat crazy girl, even a little cranky at this time.

"You are a little overstepped...~:"

Jingu Yao continued to eat the apple, his eating movements were very slow, "...you are my sister!"

In a word, Jingu Aili felt terrified, and the grievance and sadness filled her heart, as if it could overflow with bitter water.

Taking a deep breath, Jingu Airi calmed herself down, and once again took out the aura of a young lady: "...I have something to tell you, not you!"

Her tone was very strong, staring at Jingu Yao, as if she would use her eyes to make him retreat.