"It's just a dead house. It's so tall," Simon said dismissively. "I'm too lazy to participate in various activities. Am I proud?"

"You think everyone is you. A salted fish zombie will melt in the sun," Song Yun said. "I don't care about you. I'll continue to draw comics. I've drawn it to Alan."

"Well, go, go, go, that place is the climax. I believe the next scene of Alan becoming a giant will amaze the readers." Simon nodded, turned over and lay down on the bed and began typing.

She has written a lot about the plot of the giant, which has been given to song Yunwu until Wang Zhengpian. Next, she mainly wrote the plot of the fourth part of JOJO and the pet elf.

Pop pop

Her fingers pounded on the keyboard quickly. After a while, she suddenly propped up her upper body and rubbed her chest: "Alas, chest size is also bad. It's a little stuffy. These airports may never have this trouble."

She simply stopped and was going downstairs to steal some tomatoes.

The charterer is in a good mood today. Stealing more should not be beaten.

She crept to the first floor and happened to run into Jin Huayuan.

"Yo." Simon Qing said hello.

Jin Huayuan immediately turned to leave.

She grabbed Jin Huayuan: "Alas, what are you running for? Am I terrible?"

Jin Huayuan turned her back and looked bitter and forced: [are you afraid that you don't have a little force in your heart? What have I been like before? God knows what I would be like if I didn't stay away from you.]

Of course, when she turned away, her expression was well covered up. She shook her head with a smile: "no, it's not terrible."

"No, what are you running from?"

"I, I'm in a hurry."

"You're in a hurry? Then wait a minute," Simon said to her, gurgling a glass of water, and then took some tomatoes. "I'll go to the bathroom with you, and then go to your room. Since I met you, I'm looking for you."

"Ah?" Jin Huayuan was forced even harder. How could she escape?

She had no choice but to enter the bathroom in Ximen's eyes. Across the door, she asked Ximen Qing in a trembling voice, "excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Outside the bathroom, Ximen Qing took a sip of tomatoes, drank a sip of water, and then said, "you're not very good at arranging music. Teach me."

"Ah?" Jin Huayuan didn't expect to say this, "do you want to learn music?"

"Just know some basic knowledge," Simon Qing said after drinking again. "When you arrange the music, I can put forward more accurate suggestions on the details."

Jin Huayuan was stunned, and then her expression became more and more bitter, so this was said on the premise that she was regarded as the binding arranger?

She tried to save herself: "the arrangement is actually very simple. I'll teach you and you'll learn it soon. I don't need it."

"Oh, that's too much trouble," Simon said. "I don't have you. Why should I learn so much and waste so much time and energy."

Jin Huayuan is almost crying.

She didn't dare to refuse, so she had to pick up her pants and go out.

As soon as she went out, she saw Simon Qing drinking water. It felt like... Jin Huayuan's eyelids jumped and didn't say much.

They then went into Jin Huayuan's room together.

Song Yunwu has the second disease of naming each room.

Her master bedroom is called tianyunjian. XiMenqing's room is forgetting Pavilion. The purple gate is baihuyuan, Qin Yuyao's is fengyuxuan, and Xiaoguai's is pantaoyuan.

After Jin Huayuan lived in, song Yunwu also named her room VIP.

Yes, although it is still three words, it has become a rotten language this time. The reason is that Jin Huayuan's name was associated with "member", and she was of European mixed race, and then the word VIP was set.

Every time XiMenqing sees this number, he always thinks of "please rush the member first to enter the VIP room".

"Rush for members?" she subconsciously glanced at Jin Huayuan's sexy little hip than adults. Who can withstand this rush?

Jin Huayuan suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and her injury hurt faintly. Subconsciously looked back at Ximen Qing. As a result, I saw that meaningful look in my eyes and suddenly felt a shock.

Does she want to bite me and turn me into a zombie? Mom, I seem to be going to hang up

Jin Huayuan shivered and entered the room with Ximen Qing. The room is full of musical instruments and mixing equipment.

These are Jin Huayuan's own. After learning that she was captured alive, her killer organization resolutely gave up the rescue. After all, she is the strongest killer in the whole organization. She has been caught. Isn't it a gift to save people again?

Her grandfather offered compensation, and the huge fund of $300 million suddenly reduced the huge debt of $10 billion. XiMenqing simply asked Jiang Jianhong to do the handover. By the way, he also moved all the tools Jin Huayuan usually arranges music.

With Jiang Jianhong at the customs, all these things were transported from Europe to xiakong within one day.

The charterer also pasted sound insulation symbols on the walls, ceiling and floor of the room, so that even if the room is noisy again, it will not affect the outside.

Simon Qing knocked on a piano and said to Jin Huayuan, "I'll sing a song now. Can you try to accompany me?"

Jin Huayuan took a breath and said, "I, I'll try."

As a gold medal killer, she has many skills and even several doctorates. It can be said responsibly that she is a school bully.

However, among so many skills, her favorite ones are hackers and musical instruments.

One can play a great auxiliary role in the assassination task, and the other can adjust her mood after she completes the assassination.

Although the targets she killed were heinous, for example, the oil king she killed for the first time was a pervert who secretly abused children, it was murder after all. In order to prevent psychological problems, her grandfather arranged various ways to reduce pressure for her. Finally she chose the instrument.

Ximen Qing cleared his throat and suddenly spoke excitedly: "seidihrdas Essen? Nein, wirsindder J ä ger!"

She didn't sing flower language. As half a European, Jin Huayuan recognized that it was German, although it was not very standard.

Just when she wondered why Simon Qing sang German, the next lyrics became an island language.

Simon Qing sings the theme song "the bow and arrow of the red lotus" of the animated version of the attacking giant. She has a wild hope. This cartoon is not only a cartoon, but also an animation.