Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Her name is Zhou Xufang, and she will come to the store every three or four days to buy the cotton candy in pink packaging.

The girl behind shook her head, wrote a piece of paper and handed it over: "It's sold out."

Zhou Xufang stood in front of the shelf for a while, took a few packs of marshmallows in similar packaging, and kept his head down. The face under the hat was small and too quiet.

The girl scanned the code and wrote on the paper: "Thirty-six yuan."

Zhou Xufang handed over a red paper currency. The sleeves of the sweater were very long, covering the back of her hand. The exposed fingers were slender and cold white, and the nails were neatly manicured.

The girl took it and found change.

"Thank you." Zhou Xufang stuffed the change into the transparent bag of marshmallows, pulled his hat subconsciously, bowed his head and left.

Behind him, the girl caught up with her, spread her palms, and simply gestured with her other hand.

She turned her head and looked at the girl, the alert in her eyes disappeared after a while, and she stretched out her hand, and the girl gave her the jelly in her palm.

"Thank you."

After finishing talking, Zhou Xufang entered the community. She kept holding the candy. She peeled off the candy paper when she arrived at home and held it in her mouth. She squinted and put on the pink plush bunny slippers.

It's soft and sweet.

Zhou Xufang's eyesight is very good. To what extent, she can clearly see the girl's book on the cash register from 20 meters away. Her name is written on the book.

Her name is Wen Baiyang, a cashier in a supermarket, she can’t speak, is deaf and mute, can sign language and lip language, and always carries paper and pen with her. She has a round face, like a bun, with round eyes and pupils. It's very dark, and there are two groups of plateau red on both sides of the cheeks that always can't disperse. It's a little bit naive, and it's not beautiful, but the features are delicate and well-behaved.

"Beep—beep—beep—"

The computer suddenly made a sharp noise. Zhou Xufang just opened the cotton candy bag and looked up at the screen. First there was a skull and then SpongeBob came out.

Finally, a line rolled out at the bottom of the screen: "That man is checking you."

"Yeah." Zhou Xufang continued to unpack the marshmallow bags.

The font on the screen is red, which is very conspicuous: "Monitor I have been hacked."

Zhou Xufang said, "Thank you."

The newly bought marshmallows were also colorful. She opened them bag by bag and poured them into the glass box next to the computer desk. After filling a box, she tasted one.

A bit hard and not sweet enough.

Well, it's not delicious in that pink packaging. She only ate one and closed the box.

On the computer screen, Frosty came over with a smile, followed by three words: "No thanks."

Frosty is the partner her master found for her. She has worked together for almost a year, and she doesn't know much about her. Frost does not show up or speak, usually typing. Sometimes, she uses special speech software to synthesize voices or convert the recorded voices into text. She thinks Frost is a very powerful hacker.

Zhou Xufang only knew that Frosty was a girl.

"I checked him, and the information was sent to you." Cham Jiang typed over again, and an email popped up under the computer.

"it is good."

Zhou Xufang clicked on the email. It contained the man's information. He seemed to be eyeing her because she had taken him captive.

His name is Jiang Zhi, the youngest of the Jiang family, the head of the four imperial families. He has a lot of tags, but Zhou Xufang only noticed the photo.

He is so good-looking.

"I'm going to work." Zhou Xufang said.

Frosty asked her: "Are you short of money?"

She and Zhou Xufang share 37% of the client’s employment money, which is a large amount of income.

"No shortage." Zhou Xufang said, "but I need more money."

When the sky darkened, the orange turned into indigo. She got up and went to the garage. There were two motorcycles, a car, an off-road car, and a pedal tricycle. The car of the tricycle was equipped with a rain shelter. , A small stool, a folding portable table, and a square wooden box were placed in the shed.

She stepped out of the community in small three-wheelers.

Before seven o'clock, under the Bayi Bridge, the vendors set up all the way, some for food and some for fun, and there were three of them with films like Zhou Xufang.

She picked an open space, moved the wooden box down, and spread out the phone case and phone film inside.

The aunt next to the stall sells roasted sweet potatoes and greets Zhou Xufang enthusiastically: "Here."

Zhou Xufang nodded. She came half an hour earlier today. The booth was better than before. Unfortunately, her business was not good today. It was very bad. It has been half an hour. Only one customer came, and she didn’t have the film. Just watch. I looked at her phone case, and then left.

The weather is sweltering, like rain. There is a square not far from the river. It would be very lively at this time in the past, but today there are no people. I don’t know who’s a child, separated from an adult, crying.

Because of the bad weather, many people were closing their stalls and changing land. No one cared about the child, and he cried miserably.

Zhou Xufang walked over: "Don't cry."

She will not coax children.

The child was four or five years old with teary eyes and hiccups: "My hat," he sobbed and cried, "it was blown into the river by the wind."

Zhou Xufang looked at the river, there was wind under the bridge, and the hat was blown across the river. There were a few old people fishing over there. She stared for a long time, took off her shoes and went into the water.

The wind blew, the water was shimmering, and the moon was hidden in the clouds. Only the light of the street lamp was reflected in the middle of the water in a mottled distance.

"Old Qian, it's going to rain, come here today." The old man fishing wore a fisherman hat.

Beside, the old man said: "Okay." He stood up, took the fishing line, and shouted a few of his companions, "Go, drink!"

"okay."

As soon as the old man in the fisherman hat got up, a head popped out of the water, frightening him, and stammering open his mouth: "You, you, are you a ghost or a man?"

The street light is not bright enough, you can see about it, it's a head, but the forehead is exposed, the eyes are not exposed yet.

The head in the water did not answer.

After a few old people looked at each other, they didn't want any fishing rods and ran away... I was scared to death!

The wet head came out of the water. The sky was dim, and the pupils that were exposed to the surface of the water looked particularly translucent, blood red. Her eyes will turn red if she stays in the water for a long time, and so will be when she is angry.

Therefore, she does not like to be angry.

She put on the sunglasses she carried with her in her sweater pocket, went ashore, and returned the hat that she had picked up to the child. He stopped crying, sniffed and asked: "Sister, are you a mermaid?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head.

She doesn't know what species she is, she can't understand fish, but she can sleep with them in the water.

At this moment, in the square opposite, the woman anxiously shouted ‘Ningning’.

The boy put on his wet hat, smiled at Zhou Xufang, and ran towards the woman without looking at the road, and rushed directly into the driveway without looking at the road.

A big red sports car drove on the right and slammed on the brakes.

"Bah—"

When the car stopped, the child was already frightened and was held in her hands by Zhou Xufang. She raised her head subconsciously, and there was no one around, so she was relieved.

"Sister," the boy was timid and frightened, his face still pale, "You run so fast, are you the Flying Little Policewoman?"

Zhou Xufang said no. Putting him down, his mother rushed over. Thanks again and again, the driver got out of the car, first checked the road, and then looked at Zhou Xufang: "You," the other person has a pair of star eyes. , Looked at her up and down, "Porcelain?"

Zhou Xufang looked up, wearing sunglasses, and she propped up her glasses: "Sir, do you stick the film?" The voice was cold, and there was no ups and downs, "Twenty yuan a piece."

"..."

The other party was a handsome young man with a red motorcycle suit and blue pants.

Who else can it be in such a show, Xue Baoyi.

Xue Baoyi stared at the wet girl who was wearing sunglasses at night and looked at it again, and decisively refused: "No!" Fortunately, she braked fast and almost scared him to death.

Zhou Xufang twisted the water on his sleeves, returned to the booth, and put a long shirt on him.

Xue Baoyi stared at her for a long time before returning to the car, complaining to the person in the back seat: "Damn it, the girl appeared with a swish, and I don't know where it came out."

The people in the back seat raised their eyelids and said lazily, "Xue Baoyi."

Xue Baoyi's scalp numb: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiao's ancestor called him so with his first name and last name, he panicked.

The ancestor said, succinctly: "Get down."

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The setting of Frost has been changed~

Zhou Xufang: Jiang Zhi, you are responsible for being beautiful and beautiful, I will support you with a film.

Jiang Zhi: Good!