Chapter 951: Extra: Jin Lin vs. Hua Miaomiao 1 Chapter 951: Extra: Jin Lin vs. Hua Miaomiao 1 The longer Jin Lin interacted with Hua Miaomiao, the more she felt Hua Miaomiao was a good man. Although at tis he was quite effeminate, she found it quite endearing after watching for a while.
Jin Lin decided she had to take the initiative to pursue Hua Miaomiao; otherwise, she might never get to be with Hua Miaomiao in her lifeti.
But how should one go about pursuing a man?
After a lot of thinking and looking up nurous sources online, Jin Lin concluded that to win over a man’s heart, she first had to spend a long ti with him, and only then she could make him fall in love with her.
Isn’t there a saying, “The pavilion closest to the water enjoys moonlight first!”
So, she decided to go to him, to live close to him, to develop feelings over ti.
The mont she made this decision, Jin Lin dragged her suitcase to find Hua Miaomiao. She had asked Song Qinghuan for Hua Miaomiao’s address and went straight to wait outside Hua Miaomiao’s apartnt.
When Hua Miaomiao ca ho from work and saw Jin Lin at the door, he was startled, “What are you doing here?”
Jin Lin smiled at him, feeling it had been a long ti since they t, and it seed like Hua Miaomiao had beco more ‘manly’.
No, she realized it appeared Hua Miaomiao was slowly changing so of his habits step by step—could it be because of her?
Jin Lin chuckled inwardly, then pursed her lips, reminding herself to stay calm, to not lose her composure and pounce on him; going overboard would only cause aversion.
She rembered the lesson she had learned from Li Chengyun, and just smiled faintly at Hua Miaomiao, then said with a slight hint of pitifulness, “I’ve been standing outside your house for five hours. Can’t you let in to sit down and have a drink of water before we talk?”
Hua Miaomiao looked slightly embarrassed, feeling he might have been sowhat impolite.
He didn’t say much else, just opened the door and invited Jin Lin into the apartnt. He was about to say, “Make yourself at ho, no need to be polite,” when he noticed that Jin Lin, after coming in, acted as if it was her own ho.
She pulled out slippers from the bottom of the shoe cabinet, changed into them, dragged her suitcase in, and then plunked down on the sofa.
Finally, she lay down on the sofa as if she were exhausted.
Hua Miaomiao glanced at her without saying anything, just changed his shoes, served her a glass of water, and then sat down on the opposite sofa, “Tell , why are you here? And how did you know…”
He stopped halfway through the last question. There was no need to finish; it was obviously Song Qinghuan who had told Jin Lin his address.
Really, couldn’t she just let a person rest a bit from the interrogation? Jin Lin muttered sulkily to herself!
She sat up straight, smiled at Hua Miaomiao, and said, “I’m in Kyoto for so business, and I didn’t want to stay in a hotel, so I thought I’d impose on you for a couple of days.”
“It’s not appropriate for you, a woman, to stay at a man’s place like this. Better stay at a hotel!” Hua Miaomiao didn’t even think about it, and imdiately refused.
Jin Lin frowned, “I don’t like staying at hotels. You’re a big man, taller and stronger than . If I’m not afraid to stay at your place, what are you afraid of?”
As she said this, her eyes twinkled, “Could it be, you’re afraid I’ll eat you up?”
Hua Miaomiao stopped for a mont, his expression a mix of black, red, and white, quite the spectacle. It wouldn’t be so embarrassing if he didn’t know what Jin Lin thought of him, but knowing, how could he not feel awkward.
He then laughed, giving a clear cough, “Of course not!”
“Then what are you worried about?” Jin Lin shrugged, “At worst, I’ll pay you rent and utility bills.”
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