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Chapter 214 Anti-routine, exciting. (3)

"..." Although she felt that the person in front of her was really mentally retarded, she still had to be tolerant of him. After all, no matter how mentally retarded he was, he was now her bread and butter.

It is gratifying that someone can inherit Qiao Zhen's system tasks.

Her eyes were complicated, "Are you alright?"

He Zhao took Qiao Zhen's hand and placed it on his left chest, "You can't lie to your heart if you touch it."

His heart was beating non-stop.

Qiao Zhen stood up in a panic, and accidentally knocked the tablet to the ground. The web drama that was still playing just now had a black screen, "Go back first."

He Zhao chased after the victory, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to drown Qiao Zhen, "Okay, I'll wait for your reply."

Qiao Zhen dodged, until He Zhao left, she showed a pair of sly eyes.

She finally understood that in the previous life, Fan Zhao finally recovered all his memories and died of depression. In this life, he came to regain his glory, right?If she does everything she can, he won't wilt himself in the end, will he?

The original owner had no academic qualifications or rich experience, so Qiao Zhen could only serve tea and water in nightclubs, and by the way wink at the rich and powerful financial backers to get some tips.

Although she now has money in exchange for gold bars, the original owner does not have gold bars. He Zhao recently appeared in front of her like a convulsion, scaring her so much that she dared not take out the money.

On this day, He Zhao was lucky enough to visit the box that Qiao Zhen was in charge of, which was full of upper-class people. Qiao Zhen stood calmly and upright in the dark corner.

He Zhao waved to Qiao Zhen, "Pour the wine."

Qiao Zhen carried the wine steadily, and bent over to pour the wine into the goblet in front of He Zhao, but He Zhao suddenly pulled her arm and let her fall into his arms.

"you……"

He Zhao raised his head and kissed her lips.

It can't be done, the object of this task seems to be the old driver, she seems to be unable to withstand his teasing.

Qiao really spread his hands.

He Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Qiao Zhen squinted at He Zhao, and smiled charmingly, "You won't give the money for the kiss, right?"

He Zhao chuckled lightly. He picked up the goblet and placed it in front of Qiao Zhen. "Follow me, and the money is yours."

Qiao Zhen took the goblet and drank it down. Her white throat slipped, and He Zhao's mouth was a little parched. He coughed lightly, "Is this a promise?"

"Naturally. One hundred million a month, otherwise there is no need to talk about it." Qiao Zhen smiled.

He Zhao hooked her neck and brought her into his arms, "Okay, [-] million, I can still afford it."

#Shock!The business leader is lucky enough to pour wine girl, [-] million a month! ! #
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. He Zhao raised Qiao Zhen here, and the rich lady who coveted He Zhao began to encounter Qiao Zhen in various ways.

Qiao Zhen was walking in the snack area of ​​the shopping mall. She reached out to grab potato chips, but another plain white hand passed her to pick up the potato chips.Qiao Zhen turned her head subconsciously and saw a well-dressed woman standing behind her.

If you can't afford to offend, she can always hide.

Qiao Zhen pushed the shopping cart and prepared to leave.

"and many more."

Qiao Zhen turned around, "Is there something wrong?"

The woman held the potato chips and looked at the packaging bag, "Miss Qiao seems to not only like eating these things, but also likes to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. I wonder which one Miss Qiao likes more?"

Before Qiao Zhen could go back, the woman said again, "Oh, you are here now, which is already the most straightforward answer. The five-yuan seven-pack of potato chips matches Miss Qiao very well."

The woman put the potato chips back on the shelf in disgust.

Qiao Zhen immediately put the potato chips on the shelf into the shopping cart, "Miss, since you can let the potato chips go, you are so generous, can you give me the delicacies of mountains and seas? I have a shortcoming , is greed, I will not divide He Zhao's property in half, I will not leave him, but don't worry, when I succeed, I will take care of you."

The woman was not angry, "Are you worthy?"

"Whether I'm worthy or not, won't we know when the time comes?" Qiao Zhen looked at the woman with a half-smile, and finally pushed the shopping cart to check out.

Qiao Zhen was walking on the road carrying two large bags of potato chips, when suddenly a black van stopped beside her, and her intuition told her something was wrong, before she could leave with the potato chips, she stretched out her hands from the car to cover her Cover her mouth and nose.

Wicked!There was still a white wet cloth on those hands. Qiao really didn't last more than three seconds before she began to feel drowsy. She rolled her eyes and fell into a coma.

When she woke up, she was in a closed room with only one window, and the closed room was still shaky, and there was nothing restraining her. She moved her legs and got up from the ground with difficulty. The two big bags of potato chips she bought are still beside her.

Do you respect the victims so much now?

Qiao Zhen held the window with both hands, she stood on tiptoe and looked out of the window, only seeing the sparkling, undulating water surface, and occasionally seagulls flying past the window.

Terrible, to be buried in the sea.

Hearing the rattling of leather shoes, Qiao Zhen immediately went behind the door and pricked up his ears.

The rattling sound just passed by.

[The system detects the camera. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Where is it? 】

[In the right corner of the back of your head, there is only a very dim red light spot. There is light here, so your naked eyes cannot see it. 】

Qiao Zhen's heart sank slightly. She could occasionally hear a rattling sound passing by the door, but no one pushed the door.

That door was an iron door, she couldn't have split it with bare hands or kicked it open with all her abilities.She sat cross-legged on the ground, picking and gnawing potato chips.

He Zhao, who was watching the situation in the closed room in front of the computer, couldn't sit still. If Qiao really didn't frighten the shit, how could he bring out his heroic rescue?
"It's so peaceful."

The man beside him stooped slightly, and led two hands into the closed room neatly. The sound of locking made Qiao Zhen alert. She stared at the iron door with wide eyes, and stuffed the half-eaten potato chips in her hand. Back into the plastic bag, closed his eyes again and fell to the ground, pretending to be half dead.

The leading man waved.

A basin of cold water was poured on Qiao Zhen.

Qiao really wanted to pretend to be unconscious but couldn't. She pursed her lips and pretended to open her eyes in a daze, "Where is this? Who are you?" She looked at herself in a daze, "Who am I? How could I here?"

The leading man waved his hand again.

A man wearing sunglasses walked towards Qiao Zhen with a whip, and he waved his hand with a whip, which made a "slap" sound on the ground.

Qiao Zhen shrank and hid in the corner, sobbing and wrapping her arms around herself.

Just when the whip was about to hit Qiao Zhen - "Stop!" The domineering and cool He Zhao suddenly appeared, he shook his head violently, and the fine hair on his forehead drew a rounded arc.

Qiao Zhen stared at He Zhao who was at the door dumbfounded, then gasped for breath with puffed cheeks, and finally buried her face in her arms, trembling a little.

She bet with a bag of potato chips that He Zhao must have put a blower on the right side, otherwise the hair would not be able to draw such a big arc. Fuck you, is he mentally retarded?
"Stupid."

Qiao Zhen cursed in a low voice.

He Zhao took off his coat neatly, flipped his hands over and put the suit on Qiao Zhen. He gently helped Qiao Zhen up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Zhen was still trembling badly, she was about to poke out a smile, you said she was okay?
"Woooooo...I'm okay." Because she wanted to hide her laughter, her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, which made her look pitiful, weak and helpless.

Qiao Zhen was "shuddering" in He Zhao's arms, and her head was buried in He Zhao's arms. He must not let him find out that she was snickering!
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