Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

In that room, the fan representative got a photo of the idol, and the groundhog screamed on the spot. Jiang Zhi just glanced at it and understood.

She is now selling now.

Annoyed, and reluctant to say her, Jiang Zhi turned around: "You come with me."

Zhou Xufang pulled his hat back and followed it with his head down.

When the people are far away, the people on the set dare to gossip secretly.

Producer: "Who is that girl?"

Field affairs: "I don't know." The wrapping is too tight to see clearly.

The producer was puzzled: "Isn't Director Jiang a gay? How come you get so close to a woman?"

Field affairs guess: "Is it a girlfriend?"

Producer: "..."

God **** girlfriend!

Assistant director: "My son was in the second phase, and he dyed a blue hair yesterday." That little blue hair was full of social atmosphere, like a little rascal.

Scenario: "You mean the second phase of Jiang Daozhong's arrival?"

The assistant director was puzzled: "Director Jiang is twenty-four."

Scenario guess: "The belated secondary two?"

The assistant director slapped and called out: "Be careful when Director Jiang hears you want your dog's head!"

The drama is touching.

We don't know what's going on, and we dare not ask.

Outside the director's lounge, Ah Wan stood still like loose, leaning against the door intently... eavesdropping.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No."

Jiang Zhi was sitting, Zhou Xufang was standing, five meters away, he resisted the thought of being full of flowers before he dragged her over.

"Why are you standing so far away?" He pointed to the sofa opposite him, "You sit here."

Zhou Xufang hesitated and sat down.

He went to get her two cans of milk and a box of marshmallows and put them in front of her.

Zhou Xufang said, "Thank you." Then she held the box and put one by one into her mouth.

Like a hamster hiding food.

She was in a dream last night, and it was like this, but in her dream she was even better, sitting obediently on him eating candy, letting her hug him and she hugs him, letting her kiss him and her kisses, it’s too rare to attract people He wanted to pile up the world's sugar in front of her. The more Jiang Zhi thought, the more itchy his heart: "Have I finished the candy I gave you?"

Zhou Xufang opened a can of milk, first to Jiang Zhi, and then to himself another can: "No."

"Call me after eating."

She said yes.

Really good.

Jiang Zhi's mouth smiled before, and the waves in his eyes swayed and swayed too much. After seeing her, he was obviously not asleep, and looked like a spring breeze, and the spring was everywhere.

"Don't go to the barbershop to be a model in the future. It's not good to use too much hair dye." Jiang Zhi didn't intend to hide it, but wanted to be nice to her, "I can add drama to you if I lack money."

He didn't want her pictures to be posted, and he didn't want her to go to work and set up stalls, but he gave her the money in vain, and she would definitely not accept it.

It's okay to let her act, it's always under his nose and can watch at any time.

Zhou Xu Fangquan took his kind intentions and agreed: "Okay."

Really good.

He should be so good.

"you,"

Before he could say his words, his body began to heat up, and he was a little restless, and the blanket on the sofa was unintentionally torn up by him.

Zhou Xufang had a few candies hidden in his cheeks and looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

"Cough." He pretended to cough, his eyes drifting from her face to her fingers holding marshmallows, and he was uncomfortable asking, "Do you think I look good?" He twisted, and cautiously.

Xue Baoyi often said that if his face really wants to confuse people with beauty, it is easy.

really--

Although she was embarrassed, she nodded.

She is always honest.

Jiang Zhi’s eyebrows were filled with spring in an instant, and his eyes were hot, like a long-hungry wolf who ate the first bite of meat, and his addiction was hooked out. He even swallowed, his eyes fixed on her tightly, full of eyes. The peach blossoms were so gorgeous that he asked her, "Then you," the Adam's apple rolled gently, "Do you want me?"

There is a faint misty blue projection in his eyes, and he has deliberately softened into a beautiful and charming look, and there is nothing more than this.

As long as she said she wanted to, he would give it, but... Zhou Xufang didn't even think about it: "No."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

The clusters of peach blossoms in his eyes instantly shattered into scum, he just wanted to curse, what beauty is confusing, Xue Baoyi's unreliable, nonsense!

Full of joy and lost, Jiang Zhi looked at her angrily: "Didn't you say I look good!"

Zhou Xufang was a little dazed by his emotions as fast as flipping a book, and his eyes were at a loss: "Can't you say it?" But everyone thinks he looks good, can't she praise him?

Eori, who was soaked in a basin of cold water for all his minds: "..."

She really didn't covet his beauty at all, didn't know Fengyue, and didn't know the taste... Jiang Zhi raised her eyebrows, okay, he was too hasty.

Be tempted to endure, slowly figure it out.

He didn't dare to use the law of the weak and the strong, because he was afraid that he would have to explain it to her all his life.

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath and drank half a can of milk in one sip, hiding the eagerness in his eyebrows, don't open his eyes and coughing a few times, the water vapor in his eyes came up, and he became a little sick: "Are we friends?"

He knows that Zhou Xufang eats soft but not hard.

She hesitated and nodded.

"Then invite me to dinner tomorrow night." Afraid that she would not agree, Jiang Zhi pointed out, "I will give you a chandelier."

She agreed quickly this time: "Okay, I invite you."

Jiang Zhi's brows stretched.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. After reading the phone, she asked Jiang Zhi: "Are you free now?"

"Yes." There must be no.

"I have something to give you."

Later, Zhou Xufang led Jiang Zhi to the outside of the studio. As soon as he went out, Jiang Zhi heard someone shouting his name with a loudspeaker.

"Jiangzhi!"

"Jiangzhi!"

In public, the noise made Jiang Zhi very unhappy, and he cast a look at Ah Wan.

Ah Wan immediately understood, intending to see who was using a loudspeaker to name his employer in broad daylight.

"Jiangzhi!"

"Which is Jiang Zhi?"

A Wan looked intently and saw a large truck parked on the road opposite the subway entrance. The truck driver was holding a big red horn on the window and yelling. A Wan was planning to go there and explore the situation.

Zhou Xufang raised his hand and moved left and right: "Here."

On the other side of the road, the truck driver used a horn to talk over the air: "Are you Jiang Zhi?"

Zhou Xufang nodded in a fisherman's hat, and Jiang Zhi who followed her was completely confused.

I saw that the truck driver got off the truck, wearing a T-shirt in the winter, and wearing a cotton waistcoat. He came over with a sheet, looked at Jiang Zhi, his eyes fixed on his hair, and said: "Your eggs are here, there are 3,496 in total, please sign for it."

The driver has a heavy Mandarin accent.

Jiang Zhi suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked Zhou Xufang: "What is this?"

"The soil egg you like."

Jiang Zhi glanced at the two-meter-high green-skinned truck, three thousand four hundred and ninety-six...eggs?

He likes a fart!

He picked the cheapest one, and she was fine and gave him a car.

Without thinking about it, he asked the driver: "Can you retreat?" He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has done nothing less than spending a lot of money. At this moment, he feels distressed for her.

The truck driver looked at him with a rascal look, thinking that this little blue Mao must be a young man in society. He relied on his parents to give him a good look, behave like a mess, and not be serious. He decisively gave him a blank eye: "The money has been paid. No refund!"

Social Youth Jiang·Little Lan Mao·Weaving: "..."

"Don't you like it?" Zhou Xufang showed a confused expression again. She remembered that Jiang Zhi said that he liked soil eggs. She didn't understand why she gave him so much good-heartedness and why he was still unhappy.

Jiang Zhi explained: "I can't finish so much."

It's not like you don't like it.

Zhou Xufang took the truck driver’s order, signed the name, and said to Jiang Zhi: “There are rice bran and sawdust under the truck. You can bury the egg in it. You can leave it for a long time in winter. It doesn’t matter if you can’t finish it. You can take it. To give to friends and relatives."

Jiang Zhi looked at the car egg again, feeling very conflicted, contentment is contentment, but distressed her money: "How much did you spend?"

"Not much money." She suddenly remembered a happy event, "Mr. Xue Baoyi ordered a lot of mobile phone cases with me yesterday. The profit of a mobile phone case is eight yuan, and I made a lot of money."

Without changing her face, she said casually, "I am not short of money."

Jiang Zhi choked silently again.

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Sorry, it's late, it's particularly difficult to give birth today.