The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Ji Wenhan had made up his mind.

After dinner, Ji Wenhan's habit was to take a walk outside the villa before starting to deal with the company's matters.

He walked out of the villa.

When he turned around, Xia Ling also turned around.

She slowly ate the steak and did not do any other small actions.

The crow-like eyelashes on her face cast a small shadow, but her eyes were clear and bright.

*

To her, the money in this world was something she could not bring with her.

If Ji Wenhan wanted it, it would be easy for Xia Ling to earn tens of millions for him.

As long as he got the money, he would fall in love with her.

Xia Ling did not say anything and went to undertake the TEFL.

When the gold plating came back, she would get the relevant documents for the construction industry. Tens of millions in her account was just a small amount of money.

Small actions were meant to be seen by those who wanted to see it.

Ji Wenhan felt that she was a timid character. Xia Ling wanted to change his opinion of her. She could not destroy Ji Xiaxia's character yet, so she had to do it bit by bit from life.

*

After Xia Ling finished her dinner, Ji Wenhan had already walked back from outside.

He saw that Xia Ling was preparing to return to her room.

Ji Wenhan frowned. "Ji Xiaxia, why are you in such a hurry to return to your room after dinner? Are you going to browse on your computer or play with your phone again? Go out for a few rounds and digest it before coming back."

"Oh..." Xia Ling replied.

She lowered her head and reluctantly went out.

Ji Wenhan's frown deepened when he saw her like this.

In the end, she was willing to do as he said. This was also a good start, so Ji Wenhan didn't say anything.

However, the young girl today did not seem to be wearing the lace, shabby gauze, or those flowery clothes from before.

She was wearing...

"Ji Xiaxia! You are not allowed to wear pajamas when you go out! Come back and change! " Ji Wenhan's face was dark.

When she reached the door, Xia Ling stopped in her tracks.

She lowered her head to look at herself.

Her pajamas looked like clothes that were worn outside. Even if she went out, it was so late, so there was nothing inappropriate about it.

Could she not be so picky?

Ji Wenhan said in a low voice, "Ji Xiaxia, do you want me to say it again?"

Sure Xia Ling accepted it.

She returned to her room and put on the most pink dress with seven or eight bows. She even tied two ponytails for herself.

As long as Ji Wenhan did not find it irritating, it did not matter if she changed, right?

Ji Wenhan stood at the door of the study, waiting for the girl to come down.

However, when the pink dress came down the stairs, Ji Wenhan fell silent.

When he thought of the girl's disheveled hair and plain pajamas, he felt an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.

With a swing of her ponytail, the girl wore a seven or eight bow tie, white stockings on her legs, and Lolita's small shoes.

Xia Ling walked in front of him.

"Wenhan! Do you think it's okay for me to go out like this?" The girl looked at Ji Wenhan with her dark eyes and asked timidly.

Looking at the pink outfit.

He really wanted to get the girl to change out of this outfit.

But with a stiff face, Ji Wenhan remembered that the girl had always worn such a gaudy outfit.

She didn't seem to have any normal clothes?

Ji Wenhan's face hurt a little. "Okay."

Xia Ling: "Okay, Wenhan, then I'll go out for a walk."

*

What did he want? What did Xia Ling want?

Xia Ling showed Ji Xiaxia's cowardice in front of Ji Wenhan very well.

However, she successfully used this pink dress to disgust Ji Wenhan.

Walking out of the villa, Xia Ling was in a good mood.