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He withdrew his palm, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were grinning.
Perhaps it was against his wheaten complexion that his teeth looked particularly white.
There are tens of thousands of handsome men in the world, and he is particularly recognizable for his
handsomeness.
He probably has foreign ancestry, with a straight nose and deep–set eye sockets. I don’t know if he
wears colored contact lenses, but his eyes are actually green.
Like, two glass marbles.
Jolene thought, this face really has the capital to make girls wait outside his house all day and night.
She looked at each other coldly, and put her hand on the doorknob, her meaning was already very
obvious.
He put away his smile, pursed his lips, and sighed softly, resentful and helpless: “Please, let me stay
with you for a while, and I will leave as soon as she leaves.”
“Then I’ll let the police take you away, okay?”
He is acting cute.
Jolene can’t stand the cuteness of grown men.
No matter how handsome he is.
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One plan failed, so he resorted to another plan.
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“Otherwise, I’ll borrow your balcony and flip from your house to mine.”
“This is the twelfth floor.”
“Yes, I will fall to my death.” He sighed again, his eyes twinkled like stars in the night sky: “Then I will
borrow your mobile phone to make a call. My mobile phone is dead, can I?”
Jolene doesn’t have a landline at home.
This model is like a piece of dog skin plaster, if you stick it here, you don’t plan to leave.
Jolene could have opened the door and yelled at the girl that he was here.
However, think about it, she will be the neighbor of this model in the future, in case he holds a grudge.
She could only point to the jack on the wall: “I’ll charge you for five minutes, and leave after making
calls.”
Immediately he was all smiles.
To be honest, he has a very charming smile.
To be honest, he has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
To be honest, he should be a rotten peach blossom to many girls.
He took out the charger from his bag to charge his phone, and Jolene put the food she bought back in
the microwave to heat it up.
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She was in the kitchen waiting for dinner when she heard the model talking on the phone in the living
room.
“Come here and get her away, I’m not in love with her…
I’m recently vacant, I’m not lying to you, she’s an illegitimate fan…
Who said I’m doing private work? We haven’t signed a contract yet…
I don’t care how you write your draft?
I run eight notices a day, you are consuming me…”
With a ding, Jolene’s dinner was ready, and the model ended his phone call angrily: “Billy, you’re Ye
Luzi, do you have a broker qualification certificate? Okay, fine, from now on we will return to the bridge,
Lu Way back!”
Jolene came out of the kitchen with braised pork rice. The model was holding the phone and standing
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He doesn’t look very good, but I have to say, he looks good when he is angry.
Jolene looked up at the clock on the wall, it was exactly five minutes.
“you can go now.”
“I broke up with my agent.” He spread his hands, and sat down on the sofa carelessly: “He can’t come,
Jolene, I’m very good, I don’t make a sound, just pretend I don’t exist.”
Jolene watched him for a few seconds, picked up the phone
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on the table and dialed 999.
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At first the model didn’t know who she was calling, and heard her say: “Hi, I’m calling the police, I’m
here…”
The model jumped up from the sofa, picked up the bag, strode to the door and opened the door: “I’m
going…”
When he stepped out of the door, he poked his head back and winked at her with a smile: “Thank you.”
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