Allow her to be pampered

The next few rounds all ended with Chi Rong's complete victory.

With Wu Qingzhi's support, Chi Rong became even more unscrupulous, completely disregarding the face of the left and right, and killed everything without bloodshed.

However, although Chi Rong won a grand slam, he offended everyone at this table.

So disgruntled, they went home and left.

Master Zhou's concubine, Zhou Yutang, is one of Chi Rong's classmates and friends, and today she has free time, so she secretly goes to meet her.

The Zhou family runs a grain store, which is a sensitive business in times of disaster and famine.

Therefore, Zhou Yutang dropped out of school early and was forced to stay at home. Chi Rong and her have not seen each other for a long time.

Wu Qingzhi was able to understand the girl's friendship very well, so he indulged Chi Rong to meet again, while he waited in the car.

He was leaning slightly in the seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind, but at this moment, it was Bai Pingting who hurried over.

But seeing that Bai Pingting was looking at no one, she drove the driver away, then climbed into the back seat and locked the door tightly.

Her movements are flowing and flowing, done in one go, there is no room for Wu Qingzhi to refuse.

"Pingting, please get out of the car!" Wu Qingzhi frowned, showing great displeasure, "You are too offensive!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Pingting was indifferent, she sat down next to Wu Qingzhi, her eyes were fierce, and she said: "Qingzhi, I can't watch you make the same mistakes again and again!"

She lowered her voice, her voice was very cold: "Qingzhi, you can't delay all of our good deeds because of that little wifey's short-sightedness!"

Wu Qingzhi kept silent, but Bai Pingting could only continue speaking unremittingly.

"Nowadays, the shantang is well-run, and many people donate rice, rapeseed and meat. Don't you really think it's a waste to give these white rice and red meat to those beggars?"

"There is a lot of rain this year, and Yue'an is very humid! Mr. Zhou, me, and Mr. Liang, the oil seller, all have a lot of poorly preserved grain, oil, vegetables and meat in our hands, and we are really eager to get rid of them!"

"Qingzhi, as long as you exchange those good rice and good meat for the inferior goods in our hands, you can take this opportunity to make a fortune, why not do it!"

Bai Pingting was full of emotion, like an orator, trying her best to instigate.

However, after Wu Qingzhi heard this, his face was expressionless, and he raised his eyebrows coldly again.

"Pingting, what counts as poor preservation?"

The meaning of this sentence is not clear, Bai Pingting thought it was Wu Qingzhi who had opened his eyes and had a slight change of heart, so she immediately fell in love with her.

Then Bai Pingting said proudly: "It's just some mildewed rice, bacon, kimchi and sauerkraut. The oil is lumpy, it doesn't matter."

As she spoke, she gradually approached Wu Qingzhi with a smile on her face, "Qingzhi, they are just a bunch of beggars, why should they offer food and drink? Just deal with it casually!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Pingting stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch Wu Qingzhi's face.

"Qingzhi, before Master Zhou is completely angry, we still have a chance."

The dim light of the street lamp shone straight in through the car window. Under the light, Wu Qingzhi's expression was darkened.

"Pingting," he interrupted in a low voice, "we won't have another chance."

"……what?"

"I said," Wu Qingzhi slightly raised his voice, and said again, "From now on, you and I may not even have the chance to meet and greet each other again."

Immediately, Bai Pingting felt a buzzing in her head, and then her hands and feet went numb.

Before she retracted her fingers, she opened her red lips and her throat tightened: "Qingzhi, what are you talking about, you are going to have sex with me..."

"Break ties with you."

Wu Qingzhi answered these words coldly.

"Pingting, do you know that if you eat moldy food, you may die!"

Bai Pingting couldn't help herself from being heartbroken, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and she looked straight at Wu Qingzhi.

"Qingzhi, you are so confused! Maybe someone will die, so maybe they won't die!"

Bai Pingting bit her nails tightly, and said plausibly, "Refugees, they are all low lives! It's okay if they eat something bad, but if they have a headache, brain fever, diarrhea and vomiting, just say they have contracted malaria!"

However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a white face from outside the car window!

That white face had a nose and eyes, and when he opened his mouth, wisps of hot air could be released from his mouth, which was all condensed on the glass window.

Bai Pingting saw that white face clearly, and for a moment, she was so frightened that her whole body became cold and her heart went cold.

She immediately hissed and screamed.

"Two, please give me some food!"

Once that white face spoke, it was very hoarse and rough.

It turned out that this person was the homeless refugee, but seeing the fragrant cars and BMWs in front of the Zhou Mansion, he must have accepted the banquet.

So I thought that by waiting here, I could always pick up some leftovers to satisfy my hunger, and if I was lucky, I could even get some charity.

The banquet was broken up and the cars were all gone. Right now, there are only two cars left in front of the Zhou mansion, so this person came forward to beg.

Bai Pingting was almost scared out of her wits by this person, her feet were so soft that she could hardly move.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wu Qingzhi opened the car door and pushed her out!

"Pingting, we have different ways, so we don't conspire with each other."

Wu Qingzhi said lightly.

Afterwards, Wu Qingzhi walked out of the car with great elegance, and went straight to the cornice and corner door of the Zhou Mansion.

But after a while, a delicate figure flew out of the door.

Bai Pingting collapsed on the ground, her eyes widened in shock.

But seeing Wu Qingzhi's smiling face and doting eyes, he opened his arms loosely and hugged the figure in his arms.

"Chi Rong, you're so biased."

Wu Qingzhi kissed Chi Rong's forehead, and said softly, "After chatting with my girlfriend for so long, I almost forgot about me as a husband."

On the other side, Chi Rong hugged Wu Qingzhi's waist back, and blinked with a smile: "I didn't forget you! There are sandwiches in Yutang's room, she brings them to me, and I'll bring them to you. "

After finishing speaking, he poked his head out, looked around, and said, "Miss Bai, you are still waiting for me so late, are you waiting for me?"

Bai Pingting couldn't answer the conversation at all, she could only be deflated.

As Chi Rong spoke, his eyes fell on the refugee.

She then took out two banknotes from her purse, danced with pride, and said: "Thanks to Miss Bai playing cards and shooting cannons, today I won very big, and I can give alms very generously!"

After finishing speaking, he stacked the banknotes neatly, handed them to the refugee with both hands and left.

The refugee got alms, but saw that the amount was huge, so he couldn't believe it, and immediately hid the paper and ran away.

On the other side, Chi Rong saw this, but was not annoyed.

She just hooked Wu Qingzhi's hand, smiled sweetly with a few canine teeth, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home to eat candy."

Wu Qingzhi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes froze, and he was actually aroused by this smile.

"Chi Rong, you said that."