Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Brother Zhi."

The door was pushed open.

Short hair and white skirt, Jiang Weier: "Why are you bullying Ah Wan again."

Ah Wan felt that the most sensible in the whole Jiang family, except for Mrs. Jiang, was Jiang Weier.

"Miss Five." Ah Wan admires Jiang Weier because she has a hard fist. She used to practice taekwondo. She met Xiao Linshu two years ago and stopped practicing. What a pity... Hey, he went out and gave her mobile phone. The employer who didn't eat much ordered a takeaway.

Jiang Zhi lay on his side without getting up, "What are you doing?"

"Call Aunt, don't be big or small." Jiang Weier lifted the skirt, sat down, put one foot on the coffee table, shook the pair of white canvas shoes under her feet, sitting quite boldly.

"Xiao Linshu." Jiang Zhi yelled, not salty or indifferent.

When Jiang Wei heard this, he thought it was someone coming, so he immediately retracted his feet, put his legs together, put his hands on his knees, his waist straightened up to ninety degrees, the standard lady sat, and then looked towards the door.

Where is the shadow of Xiao Linshu.

Jiang Weier pursed his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Jiang Zhi: "Itchy skin, right?"

He glanced at her white skirt and got up from the recliner, wearing only a low-necked sweater. He fell asleep, with the collar slanted and one side of his collarbone looming.

Beauty has both bone and skin.

Jiang Weier's impression of her deceased third brother and sister-in-law has been blurred, and I don't know what kind of appearance it was that could give birth to Jiang Zhi's stunning beauty.

He asked her: "Aren't you tired?"

The white skirt is what Xiao Linshu likes. Xiao Linshu likes the light makeup, smiles and bright eyes. The real Jiangweier should be the leather shorts, smoking and fighting, dancing and dancing, and laughing and drinking.

Now that she is so restrained to herself, there is nowhere in her body that she has the cheerful energy of the year.

Jiang Weier did not change his sitting posture, he still sat ladylikely: "What do you know, I am called love crazy." She righteously said, "When you have your own little ancestor, you will know, for love, you You can also be a grandson."

Jiang Zhi hooked the collar with his fingers, tugged, covering the collarbone. The gray sweater just happened to make his complexion pale. He hummed, "Stop nonsense."

To be a grandson?

The grandson is the grandson.

Jiang Weier didn't argue with him either: "The movie you collaborated with Baoyi was for the grand prize?"

He got up, poured a pill, and swallowed it with water. He drank in a hurry and his throat was itchy. He endured a cough: "Speak straight."

"Is Lin Shu suitable for that role?"

Two years ago, Xiao Linshu was still tepid. It was Jiang Zhi’s movie that made him famous. Xiao Linshu shouldn’t know until now. If Jiang Weier hadn’t opened his mouth, how would that movie be arranged? Not on his head.

Jiang Zhi put down the cup: "Not suitable."

Jiang Weier said nothing else: "Okay, I see." She got up, "I'm going to work."

The fifth young lady of the Jiang family has no rich days, so she just wants to be an assistant.

"It's not good to be someone else's ancestor?" Jiang Zhi seemed to have nothing to do with him, "you must be your grandson."

Xue Bingxue regarded her as his ancestor, but she was fine and went to be Xiao Linshu's grandson.

Really promising.

Jiang Weier smoothed the white skirt: "Don't laugh at me, be careful that you will be a grandson."

Jiang Zhi slobbered, his Adam's apple rolled: "I am the ancestor."

"Wait for you."

Jiang Weier smiled and left.

At this time, Ah Wan came in: "Boss, I ordered a takeaway for you." He added, "Ms. Zhou sent it."

Ah Wan feels that Miss Zhou and her employer are a natural match, and you can meet them when you order a takeaway. Hey, love.

"Come in."

His voice was dumb, and he coughed badly.

It seems that his health is getting worse in winter.

When Zhou Xufang carried the takeaway, Jiang Zhi was wearing clothes, her white neck was covered, and she covered it tightly. She had heard Fang Ideal say that Jiang Zhi was born with deficiencies, had poor heart and lungs, and had chronic organ failure. , There is no cure.

poor thing.

She recognized Ah Wan's order and knew it was ordered for Jiang Zhi, so she specially added some Pippi shrimps to him.

Jiang Zhi saw that she was wearing takeaway clothes, with a yellow helmet on her head, and her palm-sized face, flushed with the wind outside.

"You ran to deliver the food, because you think you don't have enough money to act as a group?" He has a bad face, a bad mood, and a bad spirit.

Zhou Xufang shook his head and answered truthfully: "The proprietress of the porridge shop is someone I recognize. I only help when the weekend is busy."

She put the takeaway on the table: "You eat while it is hot." There are a lot of shrimps in it.

Jiang Zhi stood, separated from her by a sofa: "How much does a takeaway order cost you?"

Indeed, he was curious about her.

He should have hated women, but he was curious about her, so curious, so curious that made him upset, even a little at a loss.

Zhou Xufang replied: "It's related to distance, this one is seven yuan." The expression is dull, but it is serious, "There are eight yuan for praise."

"..."

Jiang Zhi felt a slight pain in his head.

Eight yuan, how many orders can she buy a can of imported milk?

Zhou Xufang habitually pressed the hat on his head and hid his face: "Then I'm going to deliver the food."

She turned to leave.

Jiang Zhi called her: "How are you going?"

Zhou Xufang turned his head, his hat was a size bigger, his head was covered, his face was small, his eyes were big, his eyes were always cold, cold and clean.

She replied: "I drive."

Can you afford a car if you deliver food?

at this time--

Deputy Director Zhao screamed outside with a loudspeaker, and the whole set could hear: "Whose tricycle is this? No parking here!"

Zhou Xufang reacted for a second and ran out: "My mine!"

It was the first time that I saw her in such a vivid appearance, not lifeless, but finally resembling a girl of that age.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

His head hurts again, his lungs hurt, and his throat hurts from coughing.

Ah Wan hurried to pour some water, and did not forget to say something nice to Zhou Xufang: "Miss Zhou has worked so hard, boss, let's give her a good comment."

He really appreciates this girl who is poor, but works hard.

Jiang Zhi didn't say a word, opened the takeaway, looked for a long time, and moved the spoon.

Seeing that he had no objection in the evening, he took his mobile phone to praise him, and then magically discovered: "Yeah, you can also reward the rider." Thinking that it is not easy for Miss Zhou, she only made eight yuan, and said, "Boss, we Give a reward to Miss Zhou."

Jiang Zhi is holding the spoon and pinching the handle with his slender fingers. His skin is white and thin, and the back of his hand has blue veins, which is very light: "If you want to give a reward, give it a reward. Tell me what."

Ah Wan went to give a reward. He usually doesn't have many takeaways, and he doesn't know how to use that app. After groping for a while, he found out: "You can only get a reward of 50 yuan at most."

Although his salary is not particularly high, he wants to give a reward of one thousand yuan.

Forget it, I'll continue to reward her next time.

After the reward, Ah Wan was a little excited: "There is still the rider's phone number, then I can add Miss Zhou's WeChat."

Damn it.

The spoon touched the bowl, Jiang Zhi looked up: "What are you doing by adding her WeChat?"

The human face is peach blossom, and the affection is very good.

Good-looking is good-looking, but in those peach blossom eyes, it is like looking at flowers in the fog, and what kind of hostility is hidden. After all, it is the noble son raised by the family, and the aura is really strong.

Ah Wan was so flustered when he was seen, a large man of 1.9 meters and 200 jin weakly said, "We are friends."

Jiang Zhi tossed the spoon, coughed lightly, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel: "I didn't find it before, you are quite affectionate."

"..."

This person is really annoying!

A late night, I want to add WeChat.

"Send me the phone number."

Abruptly, Jiang Zhi said something.

Ah Wan's mind turned slowly: "What phone number?"

Jiang Zhi squinted his eyes. There was no peach blossom in the peach blossom eyes, and the ink was deep.

"Oh."

Ah Wan reported to his employer the number of Zhou Xufang, a film actor who also worked as a part-time delivery actor.

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The article has been revised earlier, and Jiang Zhi’s description has been changed a little bit to make him closer to the image in the introduction. If you want to review it, delete the cache and reload it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t review it, the plot has not changed. Because of the revision, the paragraph was changed, and the comments you left to me in the chapter were either swallowed up or confused. Forgive me.

"Dark Marriage" is the hero Shi Jin who surprised me. In this book, it is the heroine A Fang who surprised me. Jiang Zhi hasn't fallen in love yet, and behind him is his home court. Maybe I have been writing articles for longer and longer, and I have more and more demands on myself. I am always not satisfied with what I wrote. If I noticed which plot is not written correctly, or the characters have not written well, tell me, but-I don’t accept Malicious criticism without logic.