Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Brother Zhi, don't be discouraged, these are not satisfied, second master, I will go get a top card."

What Ah Wan actually wants to say is--

Boss, Miss Zhou is here, let the second master take his women to play elsewhere.

This wave of loyal, seamless, and extremely clever plantings was so dead, Ah Wan was also helpless, he could only smile awkwardly and politely: "Miss Zhou, what a coincidence."

The next second, the cough stopped suddenly.

Ah Wan didn't know how the employer got to him, in short, it was like a gust of wind.

"You, why are you here?"

The eyes don’t know where to look, the hands don’t know where to put them, and the **** stuttering, much like a guilty conscience, much like a confession, much like a husband who was caught by his wife and went out.

Jiang Zhi was so flustered, he stuck at the door, and it was freezing cold, and he started to sweat.

Looking at Zhou Xufang again, the pink body that I wore two hours ago was changed to black, and only half of a face that has not changed for ten thousand years was exposed under the hat: "I'm going to deliver the food, goodbye."

After the farewell, she took two bags of pork liver and vegetable porridge and left. She lowered her head and silently glanced at the eight women with little clothes and fabrics, using only the corner of her eye.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his foot to chase him out.

"Zhou Xufang."

She turned back: "Is there something?"

Jiang Zhi tore the neckline of the sweater a bit looser, revealing the white skin inside, and the slight red apple: "It's not what you see."

Zhou Xufang: "Oh."

Gone?

Is this gone?

Jiang Zhi was stuffed with a large ball of cotton in her heart, which made it itch.

"Then I'll go busy."

She turned to leave, Jiang Zhi just wanted to stop her, she turned her head again, seemed very hesitant, very tangled, her eyebrows were wrinkled.

She looked at him, earnestly persuaded: "Jianzhi, you must pay attention to your body."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Damn, he didn't prostitute!

Zhou Xufang left the floating residence after delivering the takeaway. She saw two women and one man at the gate. On such a cold day, the women wore very little clothes, and they hung their hands like lotus knots on the man's body. Will let the man go.

The man said badly: "Reluctant, then all go with the master."

Then the man hugged one on the left and one on the right, and entered a sports car. The phone rang before the car started.

"what's up?"

"Where are you? Why haven't you come back?"

"Overtime."

"When are you coming back? Little Treasure has a fever."

"I'll talk until I'm done."

Then the man hung up the phone and drove away.

Bad guys!

Scumbag!

Zhou Xufang pulled the little sheep aside, picked up a stone on the ground, turned his head to the rear tire of the sports car, took a glance, and kicked the stone out.

"Boom!"

The car has a flat tire.

The man was swearing foul language.

Zhou Xufang snorted in her heart, then put on the yellow helmet for takeaways, and walked a few steps while pushing the car. Suddenly, she saw a trash can. She stopped. After watching for a while, she put the car down and walked. In the past, kicked at the trash can. Really, a very light kick was just kicking, but she was too strong.

There was a loud noise.

The trash can was turned over.

Why is she kicking the trash can? so annoying!

Zhou Xufang pulled his hair in annoyance, squatted down, held the trash can, and then picked up the trash that fell out one by one...

Suddenly, a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of the pile of garbage, and then the shadow pocket covered her.

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Xufang looked up and saw Jiang Zhi. The neon was against him, and a little bit of colorful light fell in his eyes, like the lights of thousands of houses in the waning area.

She looked up at him and said, "I'm picking up rubbish." She actually didn't know what she was doing or what she was talking about. Anyway, it was messy. She also said, "A bottle can sell for a dime. "

It just so happened that she pinched a mineral water bottle in her hand.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Wearing a yellow helmet, she squatted on the ground like a vivid mushroom.

Jiang Zhi walked two steps into the neon light.

"Don't pick it up, it's dirty." He bent over and grabbed her exposed sweater hat, pulled her aside, let go and then turned around and ordered, "Oh night, you go pick it up."

Ah Wan: "..."

Growing up, really, the first time I picked up trash, Ah Wan's mood was indescribable.

"You have nothing to tell me?" Jiang Zhi only wore a sweater, standing in the wind after the rain, his face stinged by the cold night wind, and his eyes were impartial to her.

Zhou Xufang was silent for a while.

She felt that she said it was inappropriate, but she couldn't help it: "Jianzhi, don't play with those women."

"why?"

She was serious and serious: "If you are a prostitute, you are not a good citizen."

Jiang Haomin Zhizhi, who thinks that the other party is greedy for his beauty and possessive of his beauty: "..."

Good citizen shit!

This straight daughter of steel who doesn't understand sex!

Jiang Zhi didn't know whether to annoy her more or herself more. With a pretty face, he said coarsely, "I didn't have a prostitute!"

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Jiang Zhi: Fangbao, are you jealous?

Zhou Xufang: No, I just hope you can be a good citizen.

Jiang Zhi:...