Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Brother Zhi," Jiang Weier asked without gagging, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhi's hair hasn't dried yet, and now he's out of energy, lying on the sofa, all peach blossoms in his eyes are lingering.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Weier is very meaningful: "Zhou Xu spinning."

Jiang Zhi turned his back and said, "Nothing." He stopped paying attention, reached out his mobile phone, and dialed Ah Wan's number, "Call a few people over tomorrow and take down the chandelier in the living room."

Ah Wan was surprised.

"What's wrong with the light? Are you not satisfied?"

Jiang Zhi frowned displeased: "Don't ask so much, if you want to dismantle, you dismantle."

A night: "Oh."

The phone didn't hang up yet, suddenly, there was a bang.

Jiang Zhi lazily swept over for a moment, and then sat up suddenly: "Where did you get that jar of milk?"

Xue Baoyi also hooked the ring of the milk jug on her little finger: "On the sofa."

Jiang Zhi sat up: "Xue Baoyi."

Xue Baoyi's eyelids flicked: "Huh?"

This is the name!

On weekdays, this ancestor would be okay as long as he shouted by his first name and last name. Xue Baoyi was bluffed. Just about to take a sip of milk, Jiang Zhi kicked her foot.

He panted, his eyes flushed with anger.

"You're not allowed to drink!"

Xue Baoyi: "..."

Just when he was stunned, Jiang Zhi had already snatched the milk, a pair of peach blossom eyes were fierce, and mixed with a bit of extremely complicated emotions, both annoyed and angry.

Xue Baoyi was fooled by him, and somehow provokes this little beauty. It's okay. Erye is bold and generous: "It's not just a bottle of milk. When I look back Erye will buy you a car, no, buy a house! "

The second master, if you have more money, it will hurt people.

Jiang Zhi couldn't bear it, he was so angry that he was so angry that he coughed hard after covering his mouth, his face turned pale.

"Put, him, get, go."

One word at a time, said to Jiang Weier.

Xue Baoyi was bloodied by his ruthlessness: "I'm not even as good as a can of milk?!" He flicked his head and walked away to show his determination, "Brother Zhi, I want to break your friendship with you!"

"Huh!"

Jiang Zhi slammed the door.

Xue Baoyi: "..."

Jiang Weier glanced at Xue Baoyi with a mentally retarded look and left.

In the room, Jiang Zhi held the door and coughed for a long time.

The phone was still on and the speakerphone was on. Ah Wan heard it clearly over there. When the cough stopped on the phone, he hesitated to ask: "Boss, did Erye open the jar with tooth marks? "

"Dudududu..."

The phone was cut off by Jiang Zhi.

Ah Wan suddenly felt like a mirror.

In the severe winter, Jiang Zhi was caught in the rain and inhaled some cold air. After this moment, he felt dizzy and his lungs were full of pain. He got up and looked for a few pills, mixed with warm water and swallowed it. I'm not excited, I don't even bother to enter the room, lying directly on the sofa, panting, and having a terrible headache.

He was lying on his stomach dying, looked at the can of milk that Xue Baoyi had opened for a while, got up again, and dialed a number.

Silent night, silent, it was past nine o'clock.

Doctor Qiu's voice trembled: "Jiang, Shao Jiang?"

The lazy tone on the phone rang faintly, because it was late at night, a little more coldly: "I asked her to come to my house."

Doctor Qiu: "Um..."

Jiang Zhi took care of himself, speaking slowly.

"Also let her use my bathroom and my shower gel." After a pause, he screamed, seeming to be puzzled, and the tone was also prolonged, "Also, the clothes are mine."

Doctor Qiu: "Um..."

Jiang Zhi squeezed the opened can of milk, examined it carefully, and said to himself: "I gave her two million lights."

He put the glass box that ate out of sugar in his hand and rubbed it again.

"No one can touch my candy, but she can."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

He coughed and coughed, his eyes were reddish, and he was sick and panting slightly: "I even thought about sending the factory to her."

"I want to send her back."

"She won't let it."

The tone suddenly became heavy: "She wouldn't let it!"

This familiar smell of ghosts and beasts rushing to the face.

Doctor Qiu: "Uh..." I feel so flustered!

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhi changed his tone, weak and lazy, but the aura of the princely family was still compelling: "Let's talk about it, what is my illness?"

To be honest, Dr. Qiu has been in the industry for many years and he has seen countless psychopaths. It is very rare for patients like this who seem to be normal but not normal.

"In my opinion..." In his opinion, "Shao Jiang, are you that unrequited lover--"

The words were interrupted by the gloomy laughter.

"Unrequited love?" Jiang Zhi licked his blushing lips, narrowing the corners of his eyes into a sharp arc, "I am a **** guy, you say I am unrequited love?"

Self-affirmation from **** deep-seated.

This kind of people, according to psychological theory, once they identify something or a person, they will fall into extreme thinking and paranoid behavior.

Nothing happens overnight. Dr. Qiu can only guide step by step: "Your sexual orientation, I think... may have returned to normal." He carefully suggested, "If you are not sure, you can try."

Jiang Zhi didn't say a word, touched the tooth marks on the milk can, and poured his mouth into his mouth. As soon as the cold liquid entered his abdomen, his stomach began to ache.

Subsequently, the Kotou Army Division began to make suggestions.

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It has been these two days that Jiang Zhi realized that he had been straightened, and then chased him, what can he do?