Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Brother Zhi," Jiang Weier changed his sitting posture, his face no longer had the wanton playfulness on his face, he put his skirts in place, "Change one, anything else will do, this is not appropriate, your aunt, I have a boyfriend People."

The tone was weak.

"No change."

Jiang Zhi, he is so bad at heart.

He provoked: "You can't afford to play."

Jiang Weier, he has a fatal weakness, he can't be excited, he will explode.

She poured a glass of wine and it dries in one bite, and the glass is set aside--

"Don't bully Vale."

Xue Bingxue covered her mouth, her deer-like eyes fluttered and fluttered, trying to see Jiang Weier, but she avoided it timidly, and said with red ears, "Weir boyfriend will be angry with her."

If Will's boyfriend is angry, Will is unhappy, and if Will is unhappy, he will be sad.

As a result, Xue Bingxue firmly covered her mouth.

Xue Baoyi: "..."

What's the use of having a god-like teammate? There is also a teammate who is dragging his feet like a pig, this stubborn bronze, even the king can't take it.

Huh.

The empty wine bottle was moved by Jiang Zhi and turned half a circle, the air stopped.

Xue Bingxue was still peeking at Jiang Weier, for fear that she would be angry. If Jiang Zhi is angry...just make him angry, as long as Weier is not angry.

This is silly and sweet!

Xue Baoyi couldn't stand it anymore. She hated iron and kicked him, pinching her throat and cursing: "Brother Zhi is helping you, you are a bully!"

Xue Bingxue stared at Xue Baoyi for fear of being heard by Jiang Weier.

Xue Baoyi: "..."

This pig!

"No more fun, no energy." Jiang Zhi took the phone and left.

Ah Wan went to get his coat and hurriedly followed. From behind, Jiang Zhi was seen lowering his head, revealing a white and smooth back neck that I couldn't help but touch, and his side face was coated with the light reflected by the phone. Cold white.

He was looking at the phone again.

Ah Wan didn't hold back: "Miss Zhou hasn't passed yet?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Jiang Zhi's face flushed from coughing, and he couldn't stand straight. He leaned on the wall and pressed his chest, then turned his head and said angrily: "It's your shit."

Ah Wan: "..." He shrank his neck, "You can calm down, don't faint."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The lungs are coming out from coughing, the circles of the eyes are fainted, and the light in his eyes is shining, and the appearance of the disease... Xue Baoyi feels pain in her heart.

Xue Bingxue hurried over and pressed Jiang Zhi's cough point.

Ah Wan was stunned and panicked. In case the employer was so angry that he would die young... Ah Wan suddenly wanted to cut his belly on the spot! Stand! horse! go with! world!

"What's wrong with Jiang Zhi tonight?" Very aggressive and angry, Qiao Nanchu gave birth to a romantic face and smiled slyly, "It's not quite right."

Because Ah Wan made a mistake and was sent home. Miss Wu sent his employer home. He thought that he was really too much and his brain was dumb. He didn't know what to say or what to say. He wanted to make up for it and recalled At noon, the employer liked to eat the Pippi shrimp porridge, so he ordered another porridge for the employer in obscurity.

eight thirty.

Just after Jiang Zhi took a bath, the phone from the security room called.

"Shao Jiang."

He pressed his hands on his abdomen, there was no blood on his face, and the white bathrobe made the bare skin of his neck even more white: "What's the matter?"

"Have you ordered takeaway? One of the takeaways said it was your porridge."

He panted slightly, and his voice was low and mute: "No point."

After speaking, hung up the phone.

Just in time, Ah Wan came over from WeChat: "Boss, I know I was wrong. I ordered you a midnight snack. It was the porridge you had at noon. I especially added more shrimp. Finally, I wish you good health and longevity."

After reading, Jiang Zhi threw the phone aside, went to the bathroom to get a towel, wiped a hand of his hair, stopped, and went to pick it up again.

He is so **** sick...

He took the jacket and put it directly outside the bathrobe. He coughed badly. He ran out on his belly and dialed the number of the security room irritably.

"It's the takeaway I ordered."

"No, I'll go down and get it myself."

Three minutes later...

Outside the villa area, the takeaway boy smiled and handed the porridge with his hands: "Seven seats 203? Hello, this is your takeaway."

Across the iron fence, Jiang Zhi, who was in the overcoat and bathrobe, looked down little by little.

The takeaway boy looked dumbfounded, his gaze fell subconsciously on the dripping neck and throat of the other party, and finally the face that was so beautiful that there was no smoke and fire, like a carved jade in a painting, trembled. Click: "You, your takeaway, can you give a good comment?"

A white, slender, well-knotted hand took the bag: "It depends on your mood."

"..."

When the wind blew, the hair was horribly cold.

The takeaway boy stared at the slightly arched back spine because of coughing in the wind, clearly wearing so many clothes, why still feel that the outline of the bones are beautiful.

Is the rumored beauty bone?

clatter--

The door slammed, Jiang Zhi yin and threw the takeaway in the trash can.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

His body was in terrible pain. After swallowing one more medicine during the day, there was a bit of blood in his throat. It was winter, and his body was in a mess.

Walking slowly, he sat on the dining table with his chair and poured a glass of warm water.

"Ding."

The phone rang suddenly.

The cup in his hand fell back to the table, and he was taken aback for a moment before turning on the phone.

Zhou Xufang's three words suddenly ran into his gaze. The portrait was a black and lacquered thing, like a curtain of night. There was a line in the dialog box: I passed your friend’s verification request, and now we can start chatting. .

then……

Nothing happened.

Jiang Zhi stared at the phone, and for a while, he poured a cup of warm water into his stomach to make his stomach feel more comfortable. He went out just a few steps away, and was in a cold sweat. He threw down the phone and went to the bathroom to wash. After taking a bath and coming back, the WeChat interface still only had that sentence.

Water dripped from the tips of his hair on the carpet, and he stood, staring at the phone.

Zhou Xufang.

After reciting silently, he twisted his eyebrows and resigned his fate to get the phone.

"Why didn't you deliver the food?"

Waited more than ten seconds.

Zhou Xufang replied: "I'm off work." She should be unhappy typing, and after a few seconds, "Is there something wrong?"

Problems?

How did he know, he thought for a day and didn't want to understand, what kind of wind he smoked, a genuine gay, why suddenly he has endless curiosity about women, is abstinence for too long?

Also, it's been a long time since he had that kind of dream.

He returned two words: "It's okay."

Zhou Xufang made a full stop.

"What do you mean by the period?"

It took a long time for the "input in progress" on the phone to display a short text: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I end the chat at the end, I will post punctuation marks if I have nothing to say."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

This guy, why is he always blocking him.

His fingertips turned red slightly when he tapped the screen: "Nothing to talk to me?"

It took a long time this time.

Zhou Xufang only replied: "No."

"Don't quibble."

"."

If there is nothing to say, post punctuation marks, but she must be the one who ended the chat.

Jiang Zhi threw the phone, but still couldn't hold back. He turned out a box of cough medicine, dialed two pills, swallowed with his head up, and poured a cup of warm water, drank a small cup, licked his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled. It's **** bitter.

The box of marshmallows was on the dining table. He threw one in his mouth and picked up the phone.

"Zhou Xufang."

"Ok."

"Zhou Xufang."

"."

"Don't post if you have nothing to say."

"."

"Okay, go to sleep."

"."

"Do you really have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"Ok."

"What's wrong!"

"."

This obsessive-compulsive disorder!

However, it is also a bit interesting. If he wants to talk all the time, she can't sleep, so she has to send a full stop to the night.

Jiang Zhi threw the phone aside and pulled the collar of the bathrobe. The hair was not dry yet. The water droplets slid down the ears to the neck, causing itching. He wiped the water directly with his fingertips and went to the bedroom to lift the quilt. Lie down and start coughing.

The quality of sleep this night was extremely poor.

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Later, Jiang Zhi fell in love with Xu Fang.

Xue Baoyi asked him: How much do you love her?

Jiang Zhi said: As long as she is willing to take me to Moon Bay, I can abandon this world, including you, including my close relatives. I love her so much... If the food on Moon Bay runs out, I can cut my meat piece by piece to her.

Xue Baoyi: Does she not eat it?

Jiang Zhi: Then I will die in front of her.

Don't worry, I am digging a pit called Zhou Xufang, let Jiang Zhi jump in step by step, and then die in the pit with no bones left.

Yes, I’m such a dark president. I don’t have a good male protagonist in my writing. If I fall in love, I have to be crazy. Be prepared. I have to go to the dark. If I can’t accept the crazy love, I will leave the pit as soon as possible~