I'm Renting out in Dongying

Especially Xingna's interruption.

Meihong feels that the whole person is in a bad state now, and she was misunderstood by Senna.

With such thoughts in mind, Meihong looked at Zhenbai with some resentment, but Zhenbai remained indifferent, even staring at Meihong's chest.

Since Senna delivered the fruit just now, Mashiro has only shifted his gaze for a short while, and has been staring at Meihong's chest for the rest of the time. It seems that he doesn't care about the situation of Senna's coming, but cares more about Meihong's general Her chest was blocked so she couldn't see it.

In this regard, Meihong is also very helpless, resentment is really useless to Zhenbai.

"Really, you don't think about it now..."

"Sister Red's, not as big as Senna's."

“…”

Meihong, who originally wanted to say something, didn't want to say anything at this moment.

When meeting Xingna for the first time, Meihong was ridiculed by Xingna for her small breasts. Because of this, she lost to Xingna at that time, and she lost to Xingna without anything to say. Thinking of being Takumi, the wife of my elder brother, I was very unconvinced, but later I felt relieved because I thought Takumi was a scumbag.

But now she was mentioned by Zhenbai again, and Zhenbai still said it, which made her feel very embarrassed.

If Senna said it, she might be angry, but if she said it, she would not be angry at all.

However, if you want to see your own breasts, forget it!

Thinking so, Meihong puts on her underwear and puts on her shirt, which makes Zhenbai puzzled for a while.

"why?"

"Don't show it!"

The very direct answer made Zhenbai stunned.

But Meihong turned around directly, walked to the edge of the table, sat down, and began to read a book. After she came out of Nara, she had been studying hard.

"why?"

Zhenbai is still in doubt.

"Although it's smaller than Senna's."

She said another sentence, which made Meihong froze again, and did not answer Zhenbai.

Zhenbai, who didn't get an answer, was helpless and could only walk back to his seat.

Although it’s not as big as Senna’s, it’s pretty good. Let’s try to draw it first, especially if you touch it, you know what it feels like.

So she can draw slowly, but why not look at and touch her own?

So, this situation is quite strange, but Meihong didn't realize it.

Very quickly, Shina drew Senna, but this time Senna didn't wear clothes, and... the size of her chest was only as big as Meihong. I have never seen Senna's body, so Zhenbai can only do this It's drawn, if Meihong and Xingna see it, they will probably have objections.

"What's going on!"

Look, there are indeed opinions.

"Why do you draw such a thing!"

Senna looked at the picture that had been drawn on the computer, and asked Mashiro next to her loudly.

"Because Ayano said she wanted to draw."

Mashiro replied very calmly.

"The editor? Did the editor say you want to draw if you want to draw?"

"Ayano said the manga would be more exciting that way."

Holding her forehead, Senna said that her head hurts a bit.

It didn't take long for Mashiro to draw the painting, so she called Meihong who was next to her to come and take a look. That's why Meihong found out about this situation and immediately told Senna. After seeing it, Senna reacted like this.

"Also, there is another point, even if you paint it, you shouldn't paint it like this."

After helping her forehead, Senna began to express her dissatisfaction.

"Shouldn't it be painted like this? What's that like?"

When I was painting in the past, Senna would often give some advice, so Senna's opinion, Mashiro is still very listenable, and I heard Senna directly say that it is not suitable, so I asked.

"Do you think my boobs are so small?"

Pointing at her breasts drawn on the screen, Sena questioned.

Mashiro glanced at the screen, then at Senna's chest, and nodded seriously.

"Well, the painting is indeed too small."

"So say it..."

"Because those are Meihong's breasts, and Meihong's breasts are smaller than Senna's."

Before Senna could say it, Mashiro explained it directly.

“…”

Xing Nai was speechless, shifted her gaze, and looked at Mei Hong next to her. Mei Hong's face was blushing, and it seemed that she was irritated by Zhenbai's words.