Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

If someone else came, Ah Wan would definitely not bother this ancestor who got up so badly. He said: "Miss Zhou who is filming is here."

It was quiet for a while.

The one who just woke up was rarely a little slow: "The door is unlocked."

When Zhou Xufang came in, Jiang Zhi had just put on his jacket. When he raised his hand, she just saw the slightest skin under his black sweater, but it was quickly covered by him.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Ah Wan: "Go out and bring the door."

"Oh."

A night went out, closed the door, guarded the door of the lounge, put his ear to the door, and then held his breath.

"What is it for me?" Jiang Zhi sat down, warming his hands with a cup of hot water in his hand. He was just woken up, and the two red marks on his face were still pressed.

This person must not sleep honestly, Zhou Xufang thought.

She put down the black backpack and put it on the ground: "Give it to you, apologize." The chicken **** on him, and she was very sorry.

Jiang Zhi moved his gaze from her face to the bag: "It's a chicken again?" Meiyu's disgust, could not hide.

"No, it's milk." She paused and added, "Two boxes."

When she speaks, she always has no expression, but her tone is always serious, and she feels dull and cold. In addition, this brand is very expensive. How long does she have to put on the film for two boxes of milk?

wack.

Jiang Zhi put the cup down, got up from the sofa, and walked one metre away from her with slippers. Looking at her eyes, these eyes are beautiful and hard to see, which makes people feel flustered.

"Zhou Xufang." He called her by name for the first time.

Zhou Xufang raised his head, his eyes fixed, and he thought, it turns out that he not only looks good, but also has a good voice.

Jiang Zhi took a step forward, his expression unclear, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, and his eyes were dark. He asked, "Am I good-looking?"

Zhou Xufang's expression was dazed.

He said casually: "I ask you, am I looking good?"

Why did he ask knowingly? He was the best-looking person she had ever seen, as good-looking as her cotton candy box, she was not blind, her eyesight was so good, how could she not see it.

She nodded: "Well, it looks good."

The corner of Jiang Zhi's mouth bends, and sure enough, his **** beauty. Ah Wan, the one who owed his IQ, was accurate once. This guy must have taken a look at his beauty.

It's no surprise, he has seen more.

When he lifted his chin, he was in a good mood and had a friendly tone. He said, "Don't like me, I am not interested in women."

If she was a man, he--

"Well, I don't like you."

Jiang Zhi choked on her serious answer, blocked her breath, her face flushed, her lungs were aching, and she coughed hard after covering her mouth: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Why is she different from the men and women chasing him? Shouldn't she continue to chase him after he refused?

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

The more you think about it, the more your lungs hurt!

Zhou Xufang stood calmly, without any special expression on his face, and asked, "Are you doing anything?"

Jiang Zhi picked up the cup that was set aside, ignoring the scalding mouth, took a big sip, and he was relieved, his face was still hot, and he looked at her coldly: "What is your mouth? I won't take you. "

Zhou Xufang's expression changed from dull to dumbfounded.

She has no hard lips.

No matter how beautiful the box of marshmallows, she would just look at it more and it wouldn’t be so good. The same is true for Jiang Zhi. She likes his appearance, but she is not covetous. She also likes the chandelier newly bought in the congee shop. She would take a few more glances when she went to deliver food, but she would not steal home.

Jiang Zhi was a little irritated by her expression, turned his back and unbuttoned: "Go out, I'm going to sleep."

"Oh."

Zhou Xufang left.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Is her IQ the same as Lin Wanwan? !

He slept for a while during this lunch break, and then couldn't sleep when he lay back on the bed, and he was **** uncomfortable all over.

In the afternoon, there are three scenes to be filmed. There is an actress who is not in good shape and has been ng. Obviously, the director is very angry and has a great temper, so he directly put the script in his hand.

"No need to shoot, adjust the state, if it is still like this tomorrow, it will not be used."

The female artist kept apologizing with a pale face.

Zhou Xufang asked Fang Ideal: "Who is she?"

"You said Cheng Feiran?" Fang Ideal was eating chicken and took a quick glance. "The artist of Tianxing is not very famous. He seems to be a newcomer... Damn, this dish is forced, can you fight!"

After a game was over, Fang Ideal lost without suspense. She was so angry that she cursed her mother. When she met a silly guy who was too technically skilled, it didn’t matter. She always pretended to be forceful. In the last two-to-two battle... Then The rookie actually killed her as a teammate.

So angry!

Fang Ideal took a deep breath and asked Zhou Xufang: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head.

Her hearing is so good, she forgot to wear soundproof headphones today, and just heard the girl call.

"I won't let you go!"

"I will make all those dirty activities public."

"What am I afraid of?

Cheng Feiran.

Zhou Xufang met her in Fushengju. That time, she was bullied by several men.

Because that Cheng Feiran had too many ng times, the scene that could have been filmed at five o’clock was filmed at seven, and Zhou Xufang’s group performance was the last one. When she returned to Yuquan Bay, it was almost eight o’clock. Up.

She ordered a takeaway, kicked on her shoes and sat on the sofa eating cotton candy.

Frosty went online to look for her: "There is a new client."

She got up and went to the refrigerator without deliberately avoiding the computer's camera. It took less than two seconds to go from the sofa to the refrigerator at her speed.

Opening the refrigerator door, she took out a can of milk and said, "What does the client want me to do?"

She didn't cook and didn't have a refrigerator before. Because she recently liked the brand of milk that Jiang Zhi drank, she bought a refrigerator. She found that it tasted better on ice.

"The client kept things in the Everest Building. Let us take them out in seven days and send them to the TV station. Zhou Qing let them take them." On the computer screen, Frosty typed over and said, "Entrust two million yuan."

Two million, not low anymore.

Zhou Xufang leaned against the refrigerator and drank milk one bite at a time especially seriously: "Where is the client?"

"I have investigated, there is nothing special, called Cheng Feiran."

Cheng Feiran...

It's her again.

"Can you answer?" Frosty asked her.

She finished her last mouthful of milk, held the can and raised her hand, and threw it into the trash can with a parabola: "Take it."

On the weekend, Xue Baoyi asked some of her brothers out and said that there was a big deal to discuss, the big thing was-eating chicken with him. This guy has recently become obsessed with games and is a little addicted.

Qiao Nanchu was on the phone as soon as he entered the box.

"The reporter is a bit weird."

As he talked, he tore off his tie: "I have hired a lawyer and withdrew the case midway."

"You can check again."

He leaned back on the sofa, and put a pair of slender long legs on the coffee table, holding a cigarette in his hand, and said, "You don't need to report it, and we will talk about it after the investigation is clear."

After I finished talking about this, I talked about another case. After more than ten minutes, the phone didn’t hang up. Xue Baoyi threw him with a lighter: “It’s almost done. Don’t talk and shut up during the big weekends. It’s all work. Get online and help me die. This grandson."

Qiao Nanchu hung up the phone and laughed at him: "How old are you, so naive."

Twenty-five, playing a game can still get angry.

Xue Baoyi refused to accept: "He's fucking, that grandson scolded me as a squeeze, can this be tolerated?" He couldn't bear it, and urged viciously, "Go to the game and help me torture him cruelly!"

Qiao Nanchu scoffed and started the game.

Xue Baoyi gave Xue Bingxue another number, and then looked at Jiang Zhi: "Brother Zhi, I'm leaving you."

He was lying on the sofa, motionless: "Tired, can't play." What does that weirdo mean? Are you greedy for his beauty?

The more you think, the more irritable!

He gave Xue Baoyi a cold look: "Go away, don't bother me to sleep!"

"..."

Damn, you're just dear!

Xue Baoyi kicked the person next to him: "Uncle, call Shang Jiang Zhi for her fifth aunt, she can play games and let her go up."

Xue Bingxue's face was reluctant, and there was a little daughter-in-law in his words: "Don't bother Weier, she is very busy in Moments."

"..."

Damn, it's all grass and mud horses!

Xue Baoyi licked her lips, forget it, and opened Jedi Survival. He made an appointment with the guy who cursed him and forced him to work with each other at ten o'clock. Whoever won't come and who will be his grandson!

ten minutes later……

"Nan Chu, come quickly, he beats me, he beats me!"

"Uncle, you give me a hand."

"..."

"Help! Come and save me!"

"..."

"I'm going to lick the bag!"

"Someone is in ambush! Damn, Nan Chu, Uncle, where are you?"

Qiao Nanchu: "..."

Xue Bingxue: "..."

Xue Baoyi was still howling: "Nan Chu, Nan Chu--"

Qiao Nanchu kicked it over: "Can you **** be quiet? It makes me a headache."

Just after cursing, the villain on the phone fell backward and was shot dead.

"..."

Qiao Nanchu got a bit of old blood stuck in his throat, and he pressed his back teeth: "Xue Baoyi, what am I doing with your mother?"

Xue Baoyi sweated nervously: "Guys slipped."

Fuck!

Qiao Nanchu threw the phone, took a pillow, and pressed Xue Baoyi on the sofa to hit him.

At this time, Ah Wan opened the door and came in.

"Young Master Jiang," he stepped forward, "you are on the headlines."

Qiao Nanchu and Xue Baoyi stopped fighting and looked over.

Jiang Zhi still closed his eyes, sleeping on him, but didn't respond.

Xue Baoyi asked, "What's the matter this time?" Jiang Zhi said that he is also a great director, and he has such a face. It is common for the last hot search headlines or something.

Ah Wan thought for a while: "It's a lace."

Xue Baoyi's interest came: "Oh, Brother Zhi is going to have a scandal, with whom? Which big star?"

"With that film." Ah Wan said, "Miss Zhou."

Jiang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes.

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Zhou Xufang did not covet his first day of beauty, annoying.

The next day Zhou Xufang didn't covet his beauty was very annoying.

Day N——

Jiang Zhi: How can you not covet my beauty, you must covet it!

Zhou Xufang: Is it okay to covet your milk?

Jiang Zhi:...