Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

After that, Zhan Dongdong had a baby. She stopped taking tasks and stayed next to Su Qinghou. Some people said she was Su Qinghou's secretary because she would help him deal with official affairs. Some people say that she is Su Qinghou's bodyguard because she will help him. However, Zhan Dongdong likes others saying that she is Su Qinghou's friend.

In late October, Su Qinghou is going to Xinyue Town and will stay there for a while. Zhan Dongdong woke up early, put on a beautiful makeup, and waited for him at the door of Dingzhi Building with his suitcase.

Zhan Dongdong likes red. She wore a beautiful red skirt. After Su Qinghou came over, she carried the skirt and turned around: "Baby, does my skirt look good?"

Su Qinghou glanced indifferently, "It doesn't look good."

Zhan Dongdong hummed, stacked his little suitcase on top of his suitcase, and let King pull it.

Kun beckoned from behind and whispered quietly, "Dongdong."

Su Qinghou frowned.

Zhan Dongdong went over: "Huh?"

Kun secretly told her a secret: "Oh, he is red and green blind."

This is really a secret in the Red Triangle.

Xiao Zhiye is not only a red-green blindness, but also a road idiot who doesn't distinguish between left and right. These two attributes are too fatal, and Xiaozhi himself feels that he is losing his share. Unless it is his confidant, who knows who is unlucky.

but……

Zhan Dongdong felt so cute. She was about to ask Su Qinghou what color the red skirt she saw. The person walking in front suddenly looked back with an expression of uncomfortable look at everyone: "Leave me away."

Kun quickly stayed away from the "Boss Lady".

Zhan Dongdong was happy, and pulled the **** Su Qinghou's trench coat behind him: "Baby, are you jealous?"

Su Qinghou dragged the strap away.

She went to talk again, tilted her head, and smiled: "Do you like me?"

Su Qinghou proudly face.

She didn’t see it, so she took it. She had to take his arms around him and said, "Baby, I will move to the 63rd floor and sleep with you, OK?"

Su Qinghou drew a few hands and was hugged by her again. He was too lazy to care: "Why do you talk so much?"

"Then you gag me with your mouth."

"..."

Shameless!

Su Qinghou took the chattering woman into the car and warned her to throw her away if she talked nonsense. Okay, she didn't speak, she slept in his arms.

Later, Zhan Dongdong never wore the red skirt again, of course, neither did the green.

Later, everyone in Dingzhi Building knew that apart from Ah Kun and Ah King, there was also a woman who could take Xiao Zhiye’s special elevator to the 63rd floor.

Of course, the newcomers don't know.

During lunch break, in the women's toilet on the 13th floor, a woman answered the phone and her eyes were red.

The companion asked her: "What's the matter?"

The woman hung up the phone and touched up her makeup: "It’s not Su Qinghou’s pervert, and I don’t know who provokes him again. He cast his anger on my boyfriend. It’s so good to be tortured by him. Ghostly."

Yesterday, her boyfriend came to Dingzhi Building for work on the first day. He was treated with blood by Xiao Zhiye and went to the hospital today.

Companion sighed: "I did it this month and didn't do it. No matter how good the treatment is, it doesn't matter how small it is."

The woman was angry, forgot the occasion for a while, and scolded angrily: "I bet he must be mentally ill."

With a bang, the door of the compartment inside was kicked open.

"Who is sick?"

The two women were taken aback, their faces turned pale immediately after seeing who it was.

Zhan Dongdong walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed her hands intently: "Do you know why your boyfriend got fucked?" She turned off the water, took a piece of paper to wipe her hands, took out her phone, and showed the woman the screen. "Your boyfriend asked me if I am free this weekend."

On the first day of work, I had a good day with Xiao Zhiye, the new security guard was quite fat.

The woman obviously didn't know that this happened, and quickly apologized.

Zhan Dongdong brushed her hair in the mirror: "I'm a very generous person. I never tolerate one thing." She closed the toilet door, "I can't hear anyone say anything bad about Su Qinghou. "

After five minutes, after the lesson was over, Zhan Dongdong went up to the 15th floor.

"Baby—"

She opened the door and was taken aback.

In the blood in the office, someone kneeled and spoke in the dialect of Xinyue Town: "Master Xiaozhi, I have said everything I know, please forgive me."

Su Qinghou looked up at Zhan Dongdong, with the same expression: "Illegal transactions are not allowed in the red triangle, I haven't said that?"

The man broke three fingers, his facial features were painful: "Said, said."

"Have I said about the consequences?"

Otherwise, die.

"Lord Xiao Zhi spares my life, I will never dare, never dare again..."

Su Qinghou picked up the gun.

Zhan Dongdong went over and grabbed his hand: "I'm coming."

His frowning eyebrows stretched.

Zhan Dongdong acted sharply, pushing the bullet into the load, and before the man asked for mercy, he shot him on the road.

Speaking of Su Qinghou, the bolder scolded him for being ill and said he was vicious, but the timid would not dare to comment. Of course, Zhan Dongdong often scolded him for being ill, saying that he was too cruel, but she was not allowed to scold him, but she often helped him kill.

November 28th is Pullman's Valentine's Day.

There are fireworks displays and masquerades on China Street at night. People on the street will hold a rose in their hand. If they meet someone who loves it, they will give her the flower.

Along the way, someone kept sending roses to Zhan Dongdong. Su Qinghou was upset and threw her hand away.

The street is full of people, pushing and shoving.

Zhan Dongdong was entangled by a man who was talkative, confident and handsome. He pinched a flower in his hand, changed magic, and handed it to Zhan Dongdong.

"I have a boyfriend."

After Zhan Dongdong rejected the man, he didn't see Su Qinghou when he turned his head. He was gone after such a blink of an eye. She panicked and looked everywhere.

"Su Qinghou!"

"Su Qinghou!"

There was no one in the crowd. Zhan Dongdong made a lot of phone calls to him, but no one answered at first, but then it was turned off.

"Su Qinghou!"

"Su Qinghou!"

"..."

The party began, and the sky full of fireworks overwhelmed Zhan Dongdong's voice. She pushed aside the crowd and ran on the street wearing high heels, shouting Su Qinghou's name among the people.

He has been missing for half an hour, and Zhan Dongdong's soul has also lost half of it. Her baby is Lu Chi, she is afraid that he will be lost and that he will encounter accidents.

The phone in his hand rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number, and Zhan Dongdong immediately picked it up.

"My mobile is out of battery."

It is Su Qinghou.

He deliberately didn't answer her call at first, because he was angry, and his cell phone ran out.

Zhan Dongdong's eyes were red, anxiously: "Where are you?"

"I don't know." He muffled, complaining, "I don't know the way."

She heard his dissatisfaction, grievances, and helplessness, which made her nose sore: "Are there any landmark buildings nearby?"

Su Qinghou looked for it for a while: "I can see the billboard of Dingzhi Building when I look up."

Zhan Dongdong only knows the general direction: "Don't move, I will go over."

He urged viciously on the phone: "Hurry up!"

"it is good."

Twenty minutes later, Zhan Dongdong found him at the food stall. He was carrying a drunk beer bottle in his hand, his jacket in his hand, and a rose, standing alone outside the crowd, head down. , Kicking stones on the ground. There are colorful fireworks in the sky and his shadow on the ground, shaking gently.

"Su Qinghou."

He turned his head, with vampire makeup on his face, with "bloodstains" on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows. Zhan Dongdong helped him apply this makeup. He is a handsome vampire, and she is a werewolf who specializes in catching vampires.

The single vampire made the werewolf feel distressed.

"I'm here to pick you up." Zhan Dongdong walked over, broke the rose in his hand and put it in his pocket, "Don't be angry, I will give you my rose."

Su Qinghou threw away the wine bottle and knocked her head with his own rose, but without force, only one rose was dropped in her hair. He said, "It's all your fault!"

Zhan Dongdong nodded: "Well, it's all my fault." She took his hand and slowly warmed him, "I won't lose you again in the future."

He hummed and stuffed the rose in her pocket.

At the end of December, Pullman had its first snow.

These days, the snow and ice, whether it is outside or inside Dingzhi Building.

Andre shivered: "Brother Kun, what happened to Xiao Zhiye today?"

Kun asked: "What's wrong?"

Andre dragged him to the corridor of the conference room: "In the morning meeting, Paul didn't answer Xiao Zhiye's question, so he was hung on the 63rd floor and asked him to wipe the glass on it."

Is this what people do?

More than!

Andre continued: "Just now, something went wrong in Crescent Town. Master Xiao Zhi asked the second master who was far away in the imperial capital to settle down, and the second master said he would not go." Didn’t the family just add a second child, it’s a girl, and the second grandfather’s wife hasn’t had a confinement, so I’m definitely not going to Crescent Town. Guess what our grandpa said?"

A Kun listened very much.

Andre said vigorously: "If the second master does not go, he will steal his son and daughter, and send them to Wanglili to play in the mud with Master Tuo's son."

Wen Tuo in Wan Geli has already returned, and Wen Tuo has a son who has a brain problem. He is still playing in the mud at the age of thirty.

The son and daughter of Erye are also the cousins ​​of Xiaozhiye's cousin.

Andre feels that Master Xiao Zhi is not a human being: "It's been a long time since our Master Xiao Zhi has been doing this kind of beast. I thought he had changed his mind and became a human again. I don't know who stimulated him and returned to his previous virtues. Up."

Kun: "Ahem."

Andre: "What's wrong with Brother Kun?"

"Ahem."

"Itchy throat?"

Ah Kun called out: "Master Xiao Zhi."

Andre wanted to die in an instant, and bit his head and turned his head: "I was wrong..."

Su Qinghou smiled softly: "Do you want to wipe the glass or play in the mud?"

Andre shivered: "Play in the mud...Let's play."

Su Qinghou closed a smile, his eyes were the same as the sky outside, icy and snowy: "That's fine, you can clean the glass."

"..."

This deep well ice!

Xiao Zhiye has gained a lot of peace recently. Why?

Because Zhan Dongdong.

In the past two days, Xiao Zhiye started to toss people again. Why?

It's because of Zhan Dongdong.

"Master Xiao Zhi," Kun followed into the office, and after thinking about it, asked, "Should I check Dongdong her--"

Su Qinghou kicked the boss chair upside down: "I am not familiar with her, I don't care, don't mention her again."

Three fierce denials.

Zhan Dongdong hasn't appeared for three days. The daily report of Zhan Dongdong has not been traced for three days without a trace. There are no connected telephones. Unlike before, there are 800 calls a day and 800 sentences baby.

Kun: "Yes."

Su Qinghou played with a pen in his hand, pushed it hard, and plunged it into the tabletop: "You know her well, don't you?"

Kun waved his hand: "I don't know, don't care, don't mention her."

Outside, the snow gets bigger and bigger.

The steak on the plate became more and more shredded, the knife and fork collided, the plate was chopped, and a piece of steak actually cut out a sense of sight.

Su Qinghou put the knife and fork down: "Who made the steak?"

Kun immediately went to call the chef over.

The chef panicked: "Little Zhiye."

Su Qinghou looked up, not fierce at all, smiling like a spring breeze: "I don't like eating too raw steak."

Zhan Dongdong likes it.

The chef's heart is frowned upon.

Su Qinghou is still smiling, like an elegant noble son, with a demon in his eyes: "Fried so raw, why don't you chase the cow, chef?"

The chef just wants to die in place: "I, I will do it again."

"no need."

In the twelfth lunar winter, the chef wiped a sweat.

Su Qinghou gently suggested: "Go chase the cow and chew it."

"..."

He stopped smiling, only murderous in his eyes: "Go now."

"..."

It's better to die as a chef!

Just last week, the lady who came with Xiaozhiye ate the steak on Xiaozhiye's plate, and said that the steak was too old, Xiaozhiye said, it will only be half cooked in the future.

Originally Xiao Zhiye only ate half-ripe food, but the lady liked to eat half-ripe.

Later, if Xiao Zhiye came to eat again, the chef would fry two half-cooked portions. Why not fry one half-cooked and half-cooked?

Because that lady always doesn't eat well, she eats her own for a while, and eats from Xiaozhi's plate for a while!

Out of the restaurant, Su Qinghou threw a sentence to Kun: "Go and check where she is."

Isn't it unfamiliar, don't care, stop mentioning it?

Duplicate man!

Zhan Dongdong wears Su Qinghou's earrings on his ears, and there is a tracker in it. After only ten minutes, Ah Kun determined Zhan Dongdong's position.

"Little Zhiye."

Someone who was taking a nap opened his eyes: "Where is the person?"

"Mei Xin."

Someone got up from the operating table and opened the door: "What is she going to do?"

Kun guessed: "Miss Zhan seems to be visiting the sick."

"Whose disease?"

Kun: "Ghost machine."

He found out that the ghost machine took a mission and was seriously injured. The mission target was Meixin, so he guessed that Zhan Dongdong was visiting the sick.

Huh!

Su Qinghou slammed the door.

After a while, Kun heard the sound of the mirror shattering outside, and the frustrated voice of Master Xiaozhi: "Zhan Dongdong."

Zhan Dongdong who received the call was flattered: "Baby, this is the first time you called me." It doesn't count if she gets lost and asked her to pick it up.

Su Qinghou involuntarily ordered her: "I will be back tomorrow."

"Do you miss me?"

He hummed a character from his nose: "If you don't come back tomorrow, don't show up in front of me in the future."

"I--"

The phone was hung up by Su Qinghou.

Zhan Dongdong looked at the phone screen and smiled.

Guiji thought she was looking for abuse, he was lying on the hospital bed with his legs hanging: "Let you go back?"

Zhandong's triumphant look: "Yes, my baby misses me."

She was so numb to death, the ghost made her go away quickly.

The day Zhan Dongdong returned to Pullman happened to be the last day of that year.

The newly appointed mayor of Crescent Town hosted a banquet in Pullman. In the name of welcoming the new year, he hosted a banquet in the winery for Xiaozhiye and the dignitaries of the Red Triangle.

Su Qinghou had no interest, opened a bottle of red wine, and drank alone behind the manor.

"Little Zhiye."

The woman in the evening dress stepped on the snow and walked over gracefully. It was an oriental woman. Su Qinghou recognized that the mayor’s sister was a rare lady.

She speaks very softly and sits gracefully: "Why are you here alone?"

Su Qinghou ignored a glass of wine and a cigarette in his hand. He took a sip and took a sip. The black suit and blue tie were covered with snow-white trees.

Under the tree, on the wooden chair, the man with red lips and white teeth, he was haunting clouds and his eyes were scattered.

The smell of smoke was a bit choking, and the woman coughed slightly, covering her mouth.

Su Qinghou looked up at her: "Can't you smell it?"

The woman nodded shyly.

He shook the ashes of his cigarette butt: "Then go away."

The woman was embarrassed and left, blushing.

One just left, and another one. Unlike the gentle and graceful one just now, this one is heroic. She is wearing a black chest-wrapped vest, trousers and boots, and a black lady's casual suit outside. She smiles openly: "Baby Be gentle with women."

The red wine glass in Su Qinghou's hand tilted, and the red liquid poured on the white snow, with a faint smell of wine: "You still know how to come back?"

She smiled and walked to him: "Are you angry?" She took his glass and drank the rest of the wine, "I did it on purpose."

Su Qinghou looked at her.

"I have been here for so long deliberately, deliberately not calling you, just want to see if you will find me first." She smiled triumphantly, her expression clearly saying--

Look, you are looking for me.

Su Qinghou denied: "I didn't look for you."

He wanted to smoke irritably.

However, Zhan Dongdong snatched his cigarette and took a sip. It was a little uncomfortable. It was much more choking than the lady's cigarette she usually smokes, but she quickly adapted to it, sitting next to Su Qinghou, quietly taking it Smoked a cigarette.

Su Qinghou straightened her eyebrows when she saw it: "You quit smoking."

Zhan Dongdong vomited a circle of cigarettes into his face, his slender fingers pinched the cigarette, his eyes squinted, like a seductive fairy: "If you quit, I will quit."

Su Qinghou looked at her with a faint smile, his eyes were dangerous: "Zhan Dongdong, are you making terms with me?"

Zhan Dongdong hummed, a little bit cold, she put her cigarette **** in the snow, and put her hand in his suit to warm her up: "Can't I make terms with you? Su Qinghou."

Su Qinghou was silent.

The dance music rang in the manor. It was a waltz. The gentlemen and ladies were dancing in the front yard. The little snow floated quietly, without moonlight, only gentle lights.

Zhan Dongdong stood up, took off his coat, walked to Su Qinghou, stretched out his hand, and made a lady's ceremony: "Su Qinghou, can I ask you to dance?"

He was silent for only a few seconds and stood up: "Yes." He took her by the hand and walked her on the snow, "You can make terms with me."

Waltz music is very romantic, gently and slowly, and fascinating, like drinking wine.

Su Qinghou’s hands are very cold, but his arms are very warm, Zhan Dongdong is next to him, the dance steps under her feet are messy, she doesn’t know what she’s dancing, but she raises her head, only him in her eyes: "You Don't dance alone."

"Ok."

Su Qinghou agreed.

Zhan Dongdong smiled and rubbed the lipstick on his collar.

He has long been used to her little actions, and let her make them: "I promised you a condition, do you have to pay me back?"

Zhan Dongdong smiled happily: "A hundred will do."

"Move to the 63rd floor and live with me."

She raised her head, kissed his chin, and coquettishly at him: "I can't sleep on the operating table."

Snow fell on their heads, like a sudden white head overnight.

Su Qinghou said: "Then you have to get used to it, because I only sleep on the operating table."

He hugged her waist tightly, the dance stopped, he kissed her deeply in the music, snow fell on his shoulders, and there were messy footprints on the ground.

...

On the thirteenth day Zhan Dongdong moved to the 63rd floor, Su Qinghou asked someone to buy an extra-large bed with two pillows on the bed.

After living together, he started to quit smoking, and her.

Su Qinghou never said he liked Zhan Dongdong.

When Zhan Dongdong was thirty-five years old, he gave birth to a daughter named Nan Xi.

Su Qinghou did not marry Zhan Dongdong either, but a hundred years later, Su Qinghou's wife was engraved on her tombstone. The person who erected the monument: Su Qinghou.

Many people say that Su Qinghou does not like to show stuff.

Later, Su Qinghou became more hobby, buying a car.

Later, Su Qinghou had a weakness, and he developed it.

Later, Su Qinghou didn't kill much. Except for one time when Zhan Dongdong was kidnapped, he killed the whole Chinese Street with blood.

Who can say that Su Qinghou doesn't like to show stuff.

Everyone in the Red Triangle knows that Zhan Dongdong is obsessed with Su Qinghou, but only Zhan Dongdong knows that Su Qinghou loves her, even if he has never said it, if he doesn’t love her, how can he wake up in dreams? After that, she secretly called her name.