Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 175 Mr. Jing, I want to die with you

"Good morning, Jing Zhi." Shi Jiu stood outside Jing Zhi's door, Jing Zhi hurried to open the door for Shi Jiu when he heard the doorbell.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, the buttons of his white shirt hadn't been fastened, revealing a pair of beautiful butterfly bones, and his skin was as white as jade.

Shi Jiu stretched out his hand, and skillfully fastened another button on Jing Zhi's shirt with one hand.

Jing Zhi looked at Shi Jiu's hand, it was white and thin, lacking the softness of a girl, but it had a fragile beauty.

"It's done," she said with a smile.

Jing Zhi hurriedly took a step back, "Come in."

This kind of mood is very strange. The person who has been waiting for a long time just happens to love him. It is a thing to be thankful for, but it makes him feel a little unreal, and he is afraid that it will be a big dream in vain.

"And... good morning, Xiaojiu."

"Yeah." Shi Jiu frowned, the corners of her lips curled up, and she seemed in a good mood.

She was carrying a lunch box in her hand, which contained cooked purple potato porridge with added sugar, and a box of crystal steamed dumplings.

"I'm afraid you won't eat in the morning, so I specially made breakfast for you and borrowed the hotel's kitchen."

Shi Jiu changed his shoes and entered the room.

The decoration in the top-level suite is simple and elegant without messy decorations. Blue tones such as black, white, gray and blue form the main color of the room.

A set of celadon tea sets, a set of white porcelain bowls and plates, and ivory chopsticks are placed on the table in the dining room of the room. They are neatly arranged and the color is excellent. It is very valuable at first glance.

It was Jing Zhi who brought him to the hotel.

Shi Jiu put the porridge in the lunch box into a bowl, and the crystal steamed dumplings into a plate.

Jing Zhi pushed the wheelchair over, supported the table with his body, and sat on the seat.

She obviously looks like a thin and slender lady, but when she is supporting the table, the muscles on her arms protrude clearly, which looks very powerful.

"Thank you." Jing Zhi said softly, picked up a spoon, chewed and ate slowly, without showing his teeth, and there was no sound at all while eating.

After eating, Jing Zhi took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

He looked at Shi Jiu, "It's delicious, even better than the meals made by Michelin chefs."

Shi Jiu muffled a laugh, "That's because I know what flavors you like. You like sweets, and you don't eat onion, ginger, garlic, and ginger. Whenever you encounter those flavors, your eyelashes will tremble violently."

Jing Zhi stared at Shi Jiu in a daze, and suddenly smiled, "Am I the same person in my previous life as I am now? How did he die?"

"The plane crashed." Shi Jiu's throat choked up, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Did you fail to save him?" Jing Zhi asked.

"Ah."

"Who are you? Are you a monster?"

"I'm an executor, and an executor is someone who helps those lonely ghosts fulfill their long-cherished wishes and return to nothingness in the parallel world." Shi Jiu said.

"That's equivalent to a civil servant in time and space. Miss Shi, a public servant, did you fall in love with me during work?" He looked at Shi Jiu with a smile in his amber eyes.

"Yes, I like you, I fell in love with you, Jing Zhi, more than once." There were tears in her eyes.

"After the last one I died, did I live a good life?" He propped up his body with his hands, stood by the table, and stared at Shi Jiu.

"En." Shi Jiu nodded.

This was another lie, but she didn't dare, and was afraid to tell Jing Zhi that she had failed his expectations, that she hadn't lived well.

She couldn't save him, so she burned a hell, but she couldn't find him.Later, she burned herself and died for love.

The fire of hell karma is not as hot as her heart.

He knew it was a lie, but he didn't dare to ask again.

Last night, Shi Jiu hugged his shoulder with red eyes and said desperately and angrily, if he can't get him, he will destroy Shi Jiu.

He knew that Shi Jiu was burdened with far more things than he had imagined...

"I watched Escape Room 2 last night, next time Xiaojiu don't talk about his relationship status, he is widowed." Jing Zhi's heart was a little bitter.

Shi Jiu's partner, Wen Yue, who was not a bad-looking male star, showed his affection to Shi Jiu again and again, but Shi Jiu turned a blind eye to them.

If they never meet again in a certain time and space, then Shi Jiu has made up his mind to be single for the rest of his life.

"I just said that I have a boyfriend, and it's you, Mr. Jing." Shi Jiu walked up to Jing Zhi, half kneeling on the ground and said.

She stretched out her hand to hold his face, and rested her head on Jing Zhi's forehead, "Mr. Jing."

In an instant, my heart skipped a beat.

There are bright fireworks rising into the dark night sky, shining brightly, as if the whole heart is illuminated.

"Shi Jiu, I've probably been like this all my life, don't you feel bored, like a dwarf, a nine-year-old boy who will never grow up." Jing Zhi said sullenly.

"Jing Zhi is the most beautiful person in the world, my favorite person, as long as you don't leave me, I will always be with you by myself." Shi Jiu said warmly.

"I will definitely die behind Xiao Jiu."

"Well, don't leave me alone again."

Shi Jiu left a kiss on Jing Zhi's forehead, with gentle eyes, "Let's find a way together, isn't Mr. Jing a genius, do another experiment, I want to grow old together with Jing Zhi."

"Okay." Jing Zhi closed his eyes and said, Shi Jiu knew him very well, but what she didn't know was that she happened to be the type he liked.

The girl he likes must have clear eyebrows, dimples when she smiles, and her name is Shi Jiu.

What she didn't know was that he was not a picky eater, but had anorexia, and sweets were easier to get the energy his body needed.

Shi Jiu spent the whole morning in Jing Zhi's room, they were both taciturn people, but they didn't feel bored when they were together.

In such a huge room, it was just right for two people to be together.

The black cat was more aggrieved, and with a [-]-yuan note in its mouth, it came to the door of Song Nanxi's room, jumped up and rang the doorbell.

Zhu Ji hugged Mr. Rabbit and followed behind the black cat.

Mr. Rabbit is still teaching Black Cat in human language, "Please buy me a small dried fish for [-] yuan."

With the time when her husband forgot about the cat and disappeared early in the morning, Xiao Hei never considered the plight of Xiao Hei starving as a real cat.

Cats are not as good as people.

The cats in other people's homes are all daughters, and when Jiu comes here, it will have to become the strongest little black cat in the universe who can speak human language and find money to buy cat food.

Song Nanxi opened the door with sleepy eyes, and spent most of the night on the Internet with a trumpet and netizens last night.

This time, she must let the little bitch Duan Qianbai smash through the center of the earth.

Xiao Hei began to try to speak, "Meow Meow Meow, a hundred Meow Meow Meow, fish, Meow Meow Meow,"

Zhu Ji couldn't help laughing wildly, anyway, she was in a ghost state now, and no one heard her laughing here regardless of her image.

Mr. Rabbit sneered, showing merciless contempt for Xiao Hei. The cat is indeed a stupid and arrogant guy.

I taught him many times in the room, and I repeated it just now, and now he only knows one hundred and fish.

"Ah, what a cute kitty, give me 100 yuan, and I'll treat you to a small dried fish." Song Nanxi snatched the money, and then closed the door.

The black cat looks at the closed door, expressing shock and anger.

Song Nanxi, pay back labor and management's money, in exchange for it, you give me dried fish!

Zhu Ji clicked her tongue, "I didn't expect Nanxi to be such a person. I knew she was fussy, but I didn't expect to be so greedy for money, even wanting to grab the cat's money."

Mr. Rabbit also sighed, poor and stupid cat, must have been teased by cunning humans, it has lived for so many years.

The black cat is leaning against the wall, it is now a pineapple pineapple!It's going to starve to death!
In the midst of grief and anger, Xiao Hei said clearly: "Song Nanxi is a bad guy!"

Zhu Ji glanced at Mr. Rabbit with emotion, and enthusiastically conjured a goldfish in her hand. Her imagination was limited, so she could only think of goldfish.

"Xiao Hei, hope the fish will stop your hunger." Zhu Ji said sincerely.

The black cat bared its teeth mercilessly at Zhu Ji, "Meow meow." I'm not a big fool.

Woohoo, come back soon, master, come back soon, the cat is going to starve to death.Jing Zhicheng is precious, and the price of black cats is even higher.

(End of this chapter)