Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Bamboo Garden 304.

Zhou Xufang knocked on the door, and it was a young man who came to open the door. He was wearing formal pants and a shirt. The buttons on the neckline were loosened. His tie was hanging on his neck. He looked fierce and dressed very formally. I ironed a tin foil with a less serious color.

Zhou Xufang handed the porridge over: "Your takeaway."

He didn't answer, his gaze swept across Zhou Xufang's face, and smiled like a hooligan: "Girl, give it to WeChat."

lecher.

Zhou Xufang has no expression on his face: "I don't use WeChat."

The other party poked the takeaway bag with a finger, and laughed particularly sullenly: "If you don't give WeChat, then I will give you a bad review."

Zhou Xufang put down his things and left.

Hey, kind of wild.

The man closed the door and returned to his seat with the bag.

There are a lot of men and women in the room, and some people joked: "Young Master Ming, why don't you even let the food deliveries go."

The man who called the young boy tore off his tie: "Good-looking girl, don't tease, that's a waste of resources."

The brother next to him laughed at him: "Furthermore, be careful that your sister teaches you!"

When Shao Ming heard this, his hair exploded: "Don't mention the man-in-law Ming Saiying."

"Hahaha, be scared."

"Fuck you!"

"..."

A room of people, frolicking, so happy.

Jiang Zhi rubbed his eyebrows, and was troubled by the noise in this Fengyue place.

"Young Master Jiang," Ah Wan was pleasantly surprised, "Look at it!" The one who blocked you from chicken shit!

What does it look like?

Jiang Zhi just saw it, just when he didn't see it. The weird guy came over with such a rant, and he had to ask: "How many jobs are you doing?"

The other party still had that cold expression: "Do you have WeChat?"

What's the matter?

Jiang Zhi looked at her and felt that she was an odd person.

"Have."

It was Ah Wan who answered on her behalf. He liked the film very much. He hoped that the employer could be broken by her. The employer is always uncoordinated with Yin and Yang and needs to be reconciled, otherwise he will be too irritable.

The more he went on his behalf, the employer gave him a cold look, and he drew back in his arms.

"Can you give me your WeChat?" She actually wanted the address. The chicken was in trouble, and she wanted to send another box of milk as a gift.

"Don't you use WeChat?" Jiang Zhi's mouth was raised and he was pressed down again.

I thought that the words of Nadeng's disciple were overheard, and Zhou Xufang said honestly: "I don't want to give it."

After he didn't hold it down, the corner of his mouth ran up: "I don't use WeChat either."

"..."

Zhou Xufang thought, he was still angry because of the rooster that urinates and urinates everywhere. She glanced at the chicken in Ah Wan's hand, pulled the yellow hat worn by the takeaway, and walked away with her head down.

Ah Wan felt that the back of the girl who applied the film looked very disappointed, and couldn't help but say something nice to her: "Young Master Jiang, I think she is a good person."

Jiang Zhi didn't speak, standing at the fork in the road, looking at the man and the black raincoat.

Ah Wan is particularly sure: "Moreover, she must have taken a fancy to you." All came to WeChat!

Jiang Zhi turned around and walked the other way. Because he couldn't lift the energy, he walked slowly and panted slightly, and asked an irrelevant sentence: "What is your IQ?"

Why do you suddenly ask such a sad topic?

Ah Wan answered truthfully: "It's almost a hundred." Really, not much.

Jiang Zhi showed a ‘surely so’ expression: "Say less in the future."

"Oh."

Seems to be despised.

Ah Wan has been working for Jiang Zhi for several years. If it wasn't for the worrying IQ, he wouldn't have to be Jiang Zhi.

It was two years ago when Ah Wan’s mother had uremia and had to undergo a kidney transplant. Ah Wan was still an unknown boxer and had no money to perform surgery on his mother. Then he deliberated for three nights and decided to go to robbery.

After making the decision, Ah Wan lurked in the floating residence for a week, and finally locked the target-a wealthy and weak young master. The process went smoothly. He successfully robbed the young master of a very expensive watch, but he The first time I committed a crime, I was still unskilled, grabbed my watch and drove into the police station on a motorcycle...

The wealthy and frail eldest master gave up the blame. Not only did he fail to sue him, but he also redeemed him and paid his mother a high medical bill. At first he thought he had encountered the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who had saved the suffering, until the thirty-year-old share. ——Deed!

That young master is Jiang Zhi.

"Hey!" Ah Wan sighed.

The chicken in his arms also clucked.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the chicken, and the chicken immediately craned its neck: "Oh!"

What a strong rooster, he has been tossing for a whole day, and it’s still alive, but it’s a pity that his life is not good. Ah Wan said, "I will kill it when I go home." He also said, "I will give you stew chicken soup tomorrow."

It was windy outside, and it was about to enter winter. The chill was heavy at night. Jiang Zhi's throat was uncomfortable. He coughed and bent over, and said with a sad expression, "I don't want to drink."

I don't want to drink it... Ah Wan asked for instructions: "The chicken?"

He absent-mindedly: "Keep it."

Ah Wan suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Why do you keep it?" A rooster can't be a pet.

The employer in front dragged a slow pace, and also dragged a slow tone--

"Lay eggs."

Is it too windy? Did you hear it wrong?

Ah Wan pulled out his ears and held it back for a long time. He couldn't hold back. He was an honest person and said, "Shao Jiang."

Jiang Zhi said ‘um’.

The son of a wealthy family is delicate and expensive, and it is normal if he doesn't know him, but he still has to truthfully popularize science: "This chicken is a male, and the rooster can't lay eggs."

Rooster: "Oh!"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

The IQ of this product is definitely not a bit worse than 100.

"Young Master Jiang, where should I send you back?"

"Back to Jiang's house."

Mrs. Jiang used to be a daughter of a wealthy family. The Jiang family retained many old habits. For example, outside the house, they would light lanterns at night, which looked antique from a distance.

The distinguished guest raised by the old lady was barking in the yard.

The wife of the second room, Luo Shi, came out of the hall and asked the housekeeper in the yard: "Who is back?"

The steward replied: "Second lady, it's the young master."

The Luo family was the daughter of the merchant Luo's family, named Changfang, and Luo Qinghe wanted to call her three aunts.

Luo Changfang closed his shawl together: "It's Brother Zhi."

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