Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

He decided to use silence to express his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhi glanced at him with a mentally retarded look, and then fell silent and ignored him.

The phone with a broken screen rang at this moment. Xue Baoyi called. Jiang Zhi was too lazy to move and raised his hand. Ah Wan understood, went to the phone, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Brother Zhi, the Lu family has a business reception. At seven o'clock in the evening, are you coming?"

Jiang Zhi's weak voice: "Don't go."

Xue Baoyi was a waver and urged him on the phone: "Lu Sheng, that little Nizi doesn't know what Yaozi is doing, don't you come to see?"

Among the four great families, the Lu family and the Jiang family have never dealt with each other, and the elders of the two families did not know what feuds or grievances they had had.

The eldest son of the Lu family suffers from narcolepsy. During the day, he does not wake up much. In this generation, the second young lady Lu Sheng is the head of the family.

Lu Sheng's little girl is just over twenty, and Xue Baoyi actually admires her. The overbearing female president is not an ordinary person.

Jiang Zhi still lacks interest: "I won't go out today."

Xue Baoyi hummed: "Why, self-cultivation?" In the Lu family's bureau, there must be someone at the Jiang family's old house. Jiang Zhi is too laid-back, and there is no need for billions of wealth?

Xue Baoyi was very anxious for him. Although Mrs. Jiang loved Jiang Zhi the most, Jiang Zhi was unworthy and had little real power under his hands, so Dafang Erfang was holding it.

Jiang Zhi's laziness that it doesn't matter to him: "It's not safe to go out at night, I'm a short-lived ghost, I have to spare my life."

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhi turned over and was not drowsy, so he sat up, stared at his hand again, and asked Xue Baoyi absently: "Good-looking, you will be robbed when you go out."

Zhou Xufang said, tell him not to go out tonight.

Xue Baoyi: "..."

At dusk, the shooting ended.

Ah Wan just came back from a trip and put the new phone in front of the employer: "The phone has been replaced." And, "The phone film is also posted on you."

How dedicated he is!

"A night."

"Yes, boss."

Jiang Zhi squeezed his new phone to play with, rubbing his fingertips on the screen repeatedly: "You are stupid, don't be smart."

Ah Wan: "..."

The mobile phone film is posted by the mobile phone shop for free! Blame him? !

Jiang Zhi tore off the phone film, threw it in the trash can, took his coat and got up.

A night followed: "Should I take you back?"

Jiang Zhi walked out, the corners of his mouth raised a very small arc, such a faint smile that was not easy to see, which made his sick appearance fade a little, and his appearance became brighter.

Like a fairy.

Fairy Jiang said: "Don't worry, it's early."

early?

The sun went down outside.

Ah Wan took out the car key and asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Go to Bayi Bridge."

Tsk tusk tusk, no wonder the spring waves are turning in your eyes, Ah Wan is smart this time: "You go find Miss Zhou to apply the film."

Ah Wan thinks that the employer is quite clingy.

Jiang Zhi didn't respond, so he asked indifferently, "How is the chicken that Zhou Xufang gave me?"

Ah Wan was not asking for credit, she was inexplicably proud, and happily reported to her employer about the recent situation of the chicken: "Good teeth, good stomach, good health, good health, good smell."

Jiang Zhi said, the curvature of the corner of his mouth went up again.

Ah Wan thought to herself, that chicken's fate was so good, because it was a token of love, its status suddenly changed from a Chinese dish to a treasure in the palm.

Before six o'clock, Zhou Xufang went to set up a stall under Bayi Bridge. Today is Friday, and her business is very good. She helped people put up eight films in half an hour.

Many people on the other side of the bridge were dancing square dances, and the music was loud and lively.

Next to Zhou Xufang, there was an aunt who was selling stinky tofu at a stall. There were not many customers. The aunt was bored, so she chatted with Zhou Xufang.

"Why did Xiao Zhou come so early today?"

Zhou Xufang lowered his head and said in a low, cool voice: "The studio ended early."

The aunt has been here for half a year. She knows that Zhou Xufang is not talkative, but she is very polite, practical and hardworking. She has a good impression of her, thinking that she has a bachelor son in her family, so she temporarily set it up. meaning.

"You are so diligent, unlike the **** in my house, who knows how to play games all day long." When it came to this, the aunt laughed, with a two-pointed pride and pride on her face. "That stinky boy doesn't want to make progress, just A face can still be seen."

Zhou Xufang was not good at communicating with people, so he just listened attentively without answering the conversation.

"How old are you, Xiao Zhou?"

She didn't remember her birthday. The master who rescued her told her the year of birth. She replied, "I am twenty-two."

She came out to set up a stall at 22. The aunt guessed that she hadn’t read many books: “Then my son is two years older than you, he is twenty-four, and he has graduated from university for two years. He doesn’t go out to find a job. I know that I'm trying to start a business." The topic went down naturally, "How about you, Xiao Zhou, do you have a boyfriend?"

Although this girl is not well-educated, she has good looks and temperament. The more she looks, the more she likes it.

Zhou Xufang frowned, "No."

Just right! Auntie smiled so that the corners of her eyes came out: "Auntie sees that you are alone every day, and you don’t have a friend. Otherwise, you can give Auntie WeChat, and I will let my stinky boy add you later. You young people have topics. Make more friends."

Zhou Xufang didn't want to give the contact information to a stranger. He was worried about how to refuse, and a voice answered her.

"She doesn't use WeChat."

The voice is nice.

Knowing that it was Jiang Zhi, she raised her head, her frowning eyebrows stretched out.

The aunt was obviously very dissatisfied with the sudden emergence of Cheng Yaojin, and stared at her voice, "You are?" This kid is too handsome!

Jiang Zhi threw the phone in front of Zhou Xufang, raised his sword eyebrows and glanced at the person: "I'm here to stick the film."

It was just a customer who was filming, the aunt didn’t bother to pay attention. A customer came over to fry the stinky tofu. She didn’t have time to talk. She tore a piece of paper to Zhou Xufang: "Xiao Zhou, write me a WeChat account. Auntie is too old to write down Can't remember."

Zhou Xufang struggled for a while, then returned the small piece of paper: "I don't need WeChat."

"..."

The aunt returned angrily, and rolled her eyes at Jiang Zhi who was smiling provocatively on the side, slandering in her heart: She is so handsome!

"You, hello."

It was the young female customer who bought the stinky tofu, looking at Jiang Zhi shyly: "Can you give me your WeChat?"

Jiang Zhi put away the curved corners of his mouth, coldly peachy eyes: "No."

Aunt: "..."

This face-seeing world made people angry. The aunt was upset, and with a shake of her hand, she shook the two pieces of stinky tofu back into the oil pan, and asked the female customer angrily if she wanted it spicy.

The female guest threw down ten dollars, did not ask for the stinky tofu, blushed and ran away embarrassedly.

Aunt: "..."

Passers-by pushed and shoved, Jiang Zhi frowned and moved towards Zhou Xufang, found an open space and squatted down. His tall clothes did not fit in with the atmosphere of the city, but he ignored her and stared at her face. : "You are setting up a stall here, will people often pick you up?"

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