Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Jiang Zhi said nothing.

Ah Wan tweeted and said, "Do you think Miss Zhou is a fairy from all over the world? When the tragedy is over, she will fly back to the heaven."

This brain hole!

Ah Wan admires herself and can make her debut as a screenwriter.

It was quiet at night, there was only coughing in the corridor, and the boss's frosty disgust: "What kind of messy TV series have you watched again."

What a mess!

Ah Wan straightened her waist: "I was chasing "Three Lives III Ten Miles of Chrysanthemum" recently"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Speaking of Sansheng Sanshishili chrysanthemum, Ah Wan couldn't stop his brain tonic.

"If Miss Zhou really came to cross the catastrophe, it must be the Peach Blossom Tribulation." Ah Wan didn't know how excited she was, anyway, she was very excited, "Boss, you are Miss Zhou's catastrophe."

If there really is a heaven, he would build a nuclear bomb, blow it up into dregs, and then build a spaceship to **** Zhou Xufang over, regardless of whether she is a human or an immortal, he will detain it.

Jiang Zhi stopped this mentally retarded thought and turned back: "Are you mentally retarded?"

Ah Wan: "..."

You are! Your whole family is!

Ah Wan decided to let Double Happiness call himself a grandfather when he returned! Called Jiang Zhiji Dad!

After returning to the ward, the nurse came to get the needle, unavoidably a cautious persuasion. It probably meant that Jiang Shao was weak and couldn't go out to catch the cold.

Jiang Zhi was too noisy and told the nurse to shut up.

"Go check Jin Song."

Ah Wan was still immersed in the illusion of Double Happiness calling his grandfather Jiang Zhi's father. Without turning his mind, he reacted for a long time: "Isn't it the Jiang family?" He felt that the Jiang family hit him.

"The Jiang family is not so stupid yet."

Jiang Zhi lay down without explaining.

Ah Wan couldn't understand, but didn't dare to ask.

After Zhou Xufang got home, it was almost ten o'clock and she didn't change her clothes. She went to turn on the computer.

"Frost."

Frosty immediately typed: "I am."

"Did the surveillance capture me?"

Jiang Zhi was very thoughtful and would definitely check it out. When Zhou Xufang was filming in the hospital, he contacted Frostfall with his mobile phone, and he did not know if it was too late.

"I got it." Soon, Frost replied again, "Don't worry, I'll help you block the video."

Zhou Xufang breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." She got up and went to the refrigerator to get a can of ice milk, "Where is that car?"

"I have also photographed it, but the snow is so heavy that I can't see it clearly. The driver wore a mask and neither men nor women could see it."

Zhou Xufang sat back in front of the computer: "Where is the car model?"

"I also checked, BMW's regular models, nothing special."

The license plate is also blocked, that is, there is no evidence at all.

Zhou Xufang lowered his head and thought.

Frosty asked her, "Do you want to take care of Jiang Zhi's business?"

She didn't hesitate: "You have to manage."

She will not let others harm Jiang Zhi, no one will do.

Frostfall has concerns: "But Jiang Zhi is suspicious of you, and others are shrewd, I'm afraid he will guess something."

The wounds, speed, and her unusualness have already been noticed by Jiang Zhi.

Zhou Xufang was silent.

She is very afraid that others will know her secrets, and she is afraid of being treated as a monster. She is most afraid that Jiang Zhi will look at her with disgust, and then never be friends with her or talk to her, and give her no candy. Don't send her lights.

"A Fang, if you don't want to be exposed, keep your distance from him."

Quack--

She accidentally pinched the milk jug in Zhou Xufang's hand, and the milk was flowing everywhere. She pursed her lips in annoyance, "I see."

There was a lost look on her face.

It was the first time that Frosty saw her such vivid expression.

"Help me check something again." Zhou Xufang wiped off the milk on his hand. "The square Ping Fu pendant is yellow satin. The bottom left corner is embroidered with the word'book' with cyan embroidery thread. ."

The man who drove into the car was dressed in black, his hat was pressed down, his gloves and mask were worn tightly, without any features. Zhou Xufang had good eyesight and saw the pendant on the car, half the size of his palm.

She found a pen and paper, and wanted to draw Ping An Fu, but she drew several pictures, all crooked, not at all, she really has no talent for drawing.

The phone next to me rang.

She picked it up and took a look. It was Jiang Zhi who sent the WeChat message.

"are you home yet?"

She replied: "Here."

"Take a picture to me." Jiang Zhi sent another one, "Confirm your safety."

Zhou Xufang got up and patted him at the door.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He didn't want to look at her door!

"Shoot yourself."

Oh.

Zhou Xufang patted him half of his face.

In the photo, her eyes were erratic and confused. She seemed to be looking for the lens, but she still couldn't find it.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

This girl should have never taken a selfie, she shouldn't use her smartphone very often, and she found out that she couldn't find the camera during the last video with her.

So high IQ, so confused, so cute.

Jiang Zhi couldn't type anymore and said: "Have you finished eating the marshmallows?"

His voice sounded a little dumb.

Zhou Xufang didn't use his voice very much, and he didn't know how to speak. He still poked slowly: "I'm almost done eating."

"You come to the set tomorrow, and I will take it for you."

"it is good."

She immediately transferred 10,000 yuan to Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi has no collar.

"You have a lot of money?"

Zhou Xufang thought for a while: "It's okay." Jiang Zhi is too shrewd to tell the truth.

He asked again: "How did you make it?"

She replied: "Working."

"What do you do?"

His tone was casual, sounding like small talk.

Zhou Xufang did not hesitate for a long time and began to answer one by one.

"Film."

"Delivery."

"Extras."

"Being a model."

"send flyer."

"Driving."

"Moving bricks."

"..."

Later, she listed more than a dozen jobs.

There is no professional errand runner.

and many more--

Jiang Zhi's tone was uplifted: "Are you still going to move bricks?"

"Go." She said, "It's a lot of money to move bricks." The main reason is that she is so strong that one person can move three men.

At this time, a thin figure appeared in Jiang Zhi's mind, wearing a red helmet, among a bunch of stinky men, wearing inappropriate clothes, wearing gloves with many holes, stepping on a pair of Jiefang shoes, bow With a sullen waist and a dirty face, he moved the bricks pitifully...

Can't think, he will be heartbroken!

He almost yelled: "You are not allowed to move bricks in the future!"

Why are you not allowed to go? Moving bricks is easy and making money. Zhou Xufang couldn't understand, but he still agreed: "Oh."

Really good.

It's fine to be so good all the time.

Jiang Zhi: "Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang: "."

"Go to bed, it's late."

"Ok."

"good night."

"good night."

In the end, Jiang Zhi sent an emoticon pack of "As long as you obediently buy you a gai" saved from Xue Baoyi.

Zhou Xufang returned to a full stop.

Then the chat didn't continue. Jiang Zhi wanted to chat for a while, but when he thought that Zhou Xufang would have to do so many jobs and move bricks, he didn't want to delay her sleeping.

He stared at the full stop.

The background picture of the chat page is her picture, the one from the owner of the hairdresser, she should rarely take pictures, her expression is very dull, her eyes are empty, her face is the emoji package-who am I where I am What to do !

When the lights were not turned on in the ward, Ah Wan came in and saw the light of a cell phone hit his boss's face that was upside down. The beauty was shocked at midnight, like a glamorous female ghost.

I don't know since when, his boss has the habit of staying up late.

Ah Wan’s friendly reminder: "Boss, are you still up? It's past ten o'clock."

He also stared at the phone: "How's it going?"

"Ms. Zhou didn't find any real estate under her name, and the house was not registered under her account." The deposits are so small that people are sympathetic.

Without saying a word, Jiang Zhi dropped his finger on the WeChat page, rubbing Zhou Xufang's dark head portrait.

If she is really a professional errand runner, it is normal if she cannot be found.

But how did you explain the wound on her arm that time?

Today she only took three seconds to run from across the street to him, how can she explain.

He has no clue.

Ah Wan felt it was time to express his thoughts: "Boss, do you suspect that Miss Zhou is the thief who kidnapped you?" He said in a very determined tone, "You must have made a mistake, Miss Zhou is so high-minded and justified. How could a person be an adulterer."

Jiang Zhi raised his head, the light from the phone shone on his face, coldly white: "Don't just call it a thief."

Ho! It's still protected!

Humph!

Ah Wan doesn't argue with him.

Jiang Zhi put down the phone and lay back on the hospital bed: "Go to the old lady and send a message."

"What's the message?"

"Just say," his tone was a bit playful, "just said that there are always some wicked people who want to kill me."

and then?

Let the old lady help kill the Diaomin?

Ah Wan is about to ask.

Jiang Zhi continued to explain: "Then one more sentence."

"What to mention?"

His lazy tone may be sleepy and ill, with a soft voice: "I can't lift you up, my fists and feet are not as good as others. By the way, I tell the old lady that recently, the emperor has a professional errand runner who has good skills and strong execution ability. He is a bodyguard a hundred times stronger than you."

A Wan, who is unable to do what he wants and is weaker than others: "..."

He really wants to speak foul language.

Endure it. Endure it.

Can't help it!

Damn it!

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The three lives, three generations and ten li chrysanthemums here are just a smile for Bo Jun, which is purely a spoof, not to black a certain drama.

Later, Ah Wan learned that Zhou Xufang was Z.

Awan: Miss Zhou, are you really that thief?

Zhou Xufang: I am not a thief.

Ah Wan: You are just fine, my boss is looking forward to you to go robbing **** every day.

Zhou Xufang:...