Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Shi Huiting looked vigilantly at the man who was a head taller than her in front of her. He was wearing cleaning clothes and a hat. The wide brim of the hat could almost cover his entire face. It's really hard to see what he looks like.

He looks pretty good, but the clothes on his body give him a big discount. Shi Huiting glanced at him with some disgust, then took a step back vigilantly, and clenched the phone in her hand.

Raising what he thought was the most considerate smile, he looked at the man in front of him and asked with a smile, What's the matter?

It was night, and even though she was on the street, Shi Huiting was still afraid that the other party was up to no good, but even if she wanted to turn around and leave in disgust, she tried her best to keep her pace. It seemed that the other party should know her before she came to say hello.

She can't let anyone have a chance to say anything that is not good for her, and she must be patient and courteous to strangers.

She is the daughter of the Shi family, and she can do a better job of maintaining the face of herself and the family!

Looking at the girl's face in front of him, Zhao Ye tried his best to smile at him, but the way he couldn't help but leaned back really revealed the resistance and disgust all over his body.

Zhao Ye looked at her and said excitedly, Are you Shi Huiting!

Shi Huiting nodded, and said softly: It's me, may I ask who you are?

Zhao Ye stretched out his hand a little cautiously and smiled naively: I'm just a cleaner, you certainly don't know me, but I know you! I've seen you before, and I think you're beautiful.

After speaking, he scratched his head shyly.

Shi Huiting was taken aback for a moment, but she relaxed for a moment and couldn't help but sneer: Oh, although, that little bitch Meng Yutang is not the only one who is in demand! There are a lot of people who think I'm pretty and like me, and anyone who meets me casually on the street likes me!

Shi Huiting smiled shyly, and pinned her hair behind her ears with her fingers: Thank you, I...

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ye suddenly stepped forward excitedly and grabbed her hand.

Is Tangtang in this hospital? You came to see her, right? Is she okay? Is the injury serious?

Shi Huiting's smile froze on her face.

Sugar!

Meng Yutang!

Looking at the worried face of the man in front of her, Shi Huiting felt that it was really difficult for her to keep smiling, but she still raised the corners of her lips, with a strange expression on her face.

Zhao Ye looked at her and became even more excited: What's wrong with you? Is Tangtang not well, is the injury serious? Can I go and see her?!

Shi Huiting suppressed the breath coming up from her chest, tried her best to raise her lips and smiled again: Not too good, Tangtang is fine, don't worry too much, go back to work, I'm leaving first.

Hua Luo directly pulled out his hand, turned around and walked forward, patting his hand that was just held by Zhao Ye in front of him while walking.

It wasn't until Shi Huiting's figure disappeared that Zhao Ye returned to his original appearance, turned around and walked forward while raising his hand to glance at his hands.

Unbearable disgust.

There was a bus stop on the side of the road not far away, and a girl in a plaid skirt was wiping the ink stains on her hands with a pack of wet wipes by the stop sign.

Zhao Ye stopped behind her.

Can I have one?

The girl turned around suspiciously, and was stunned when she raised her eyes and saw the person behind her.

After a long time, Zhao Ye stretched out his finger and pointed to the wet tissue in the girl's hand before the girl regained consciousness.

Hastily responded to pull the wipes: Oh, ok, okay...

It took a lot of effort to hand the wet tissue into Zhao Ye's hand.