Chapter 494

"I just thought about it. You are the president of a large group. It's really not good to use this avatar, so now I allow you to replace it with one you like." Sugar's tone was a little worried.

Mu Ruize heard sugar's voice and raised his eyebrows.

Face changing so fast? What's going on.

Mu Ruize hooked the corner of his mouth and replied: "why? It took you most of the day to draw it for me. I have to use it for ten days and a half months. Otherwise, I can't stand up to you. "

After listening to Mu Ruize's reply, Bai Tang feels regret in her heart, but she can't.

"You can change it. It's not good to be laughed at." Sugar is coquettish.

"Don't you really want me to use this picture? Why didn't I use it all of a sudden? " Muritzer asked,

Sugar shriveled shriveled mouth, "you don't like it, so I think you still have to be happy."

"I didn't think it was very good at first, but the more I looked at it, the better it was, so I'd better hang on!" Mu Ruize said with a smile.

White sugar Jiao hum a, discontented mouth way: "don't, I don't want your body, be seen by others."

Mu Ruize's face was full of smile when he heard the expected answer.

Little girl now possessive more and more strong, do not know in the end is a good thing or a bad thing.

But he likes this kind of sugar, which means that she cares about herself.

Mu Ruize thought for a moment, and then said, "well, I really want to use it. Just now, several female colleagues asked me who painted my head portrait. It's really..."

Mu Ruize didn't finish her words, but Bai Tang already understood. As soon as she thought that the picture had been seen by many female compatriots, she felt jealous.

I'm angry, but it's all done by myself.

White sugar took a deep breath, "ball ball you, if you change the ball, will you? Your previous pure black head portrait is very good. It's especially suitable for your high cold president's personal design. This photo of you now looks like..."

White sugar's head is operating crazily, thinking about what words should be used to describe it, which can successfully make Murray Ze change his head portrait.

White sugar, with a flash of inspiration, immediately said with a smile: "just like the * in a certain light area, it's not your identity."

Mu Ruize

God is special.

Mu Ruize took a deep breath, then said faintly: "just... Anyway, as long as it's something you like, I'm willing to be misunderstood."

"Don't do that." White sugar suddenly felt that before his special unreasonable, "you so I think I am good or bad, for their own selfish desires, forcing you to do something you do not want to do."

Mu Ruize did not know that his words would make Bai Tang think so much. If he wanted to know that, he would not tease her.

"Bean sprouts, if you don't want me to use them, I'll replace them."

"No, just be happy. Don't force yourself because of me."

"No, I like your painting, but I really don't want to let others see this one without clothes. The reason why I said that before was to tease you."

Mu Ruize finished and immediately changed his head portrait. He didn't want to delay for a moment.

Sugar witnessed the head back, mouth slightly raised up.

That's about the same.

………

Time goes by quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, sugar is in her junior year.

After entering the junior year, there are fewer and fewer courses for white sugar. In addition to Mu Ruize's pressing, white sugar can't apply to live in the dormitory, which makes the other two people in the dormitory envious.

On this day, Murray was in a meeting at the company. Sugar didn't plan to tell Murray that she had moved here. She just came to Murray's apartment with her suitcase in silence.

Sugar opened the bedroom wardrobe, looking inside full of clothes, eyebrows unconsciously picked up.

When did he prepare these clothes? It seems that he has been thinking about cheating her for a long time?

Sugar hooks up her lips, puts her things in and cleans them up. Then she goes into muritzer's kitchen. Looking at the ice cold inside, there is no oil or smoke, she knows that muritzer has never cooked in it.

"Brother Rui is so lazy. He knows how to cook, but he just doesn't cook for himself."

White sugar said while opening the refrigerator, when she saw the refrigerator full of instant noodles, self heating hotpot and all kinds of self heating food, three black lines floated on her head.

This... Is this her brother Rui? Why is there a sense of homeboy's vision.

Sugar sighed and looked at the self heating hot pot inside. Suddenly, her stomach began to cry.

I'm a little hungry. It doesn't matter if she eats a little!

White sugar thought so in her heart, and her hand action followed her brain action. She took out a box from it and looked at the word "fat cow" on it. Her eyes lit up in a moment.

"Well, brother Rui is not good at eating these things, so I'd better help him eliminate some of them!" Then he took another box of other flavors from inside. After eating the sugar, he packed up his things and left home with his wallet. Sugar came to the supermarket in the community, pushing a cart to the vegetable area“ Well, what can I do for you? " Sugar pushed the cart around this area for a long time, but didn't think about what to buy. Finally, sugar's eyes sat on the egg. It's said that eggs and vegetables are the easiest to make. Otherwise, buy two tomatoes, buy some eggs, make a scrambled tomato egg, and buy some vegetables. There will be several dishes. Sugar Jiao puffed out a smile, "how can I be so smart?" With the goal, sugar can buy things much faster. Back home, sugar began to prepare dinner. After washing everything, she put it on the table one by one. Well, what should she do now? Sugar took out her cell phone from her pocket and began to look up recipes. Sugar looked at the recipe, the expression on his face is very dignified, as if he was looking at something very difficult. After watching for a while, sugar put down her mobile phone, picked up the chopper on the chopping board and began to prepare to cut tomatoes. Sugar picked up the kitchen knife, crackling in there toward the tomato, she did not dare to hold the tomato with her hand, she was afraid that she would accidentally chop her fingers. Sugar looked at the rotten tomatoes, the corner of his mouth awkwardly smoked. Is this... Still edible? How about making do with it? Is it really fried? It shouldn't kill people anyway.