Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

That watch...

Qiao Nanchu looked at it carefully and smiled: "Brother Zhi." Not kidding, he said seriously, "You still don't paint anymore."

Soul painter Eori: "..."

The clouds outside the house cleared, and the sun came out again. It was cloudy and fluctuating.

After leaving the police station, Jiang Zhi led Zhou Xufang a little farther, before he asked her, "Do you still have an impression of the deceased?"

Zhou Xufang nodded: "She asked for help. I rushed to find you, so I hid her in the cabinet."

That room is where the waiters gather and it is logically safe.

She thought about the details: "When I saw her, she was already injured and there was a lot of blood on her skirt." After thinking for a while, she told Jiang Zhi, "She should have been killed after getting off the boat. If it is on a boat, it will be easier for the murderer to throw the body directly into the sea. There is no need to take it off the boat and find a place to discard the body."

Jiang Zhi’s focus is different from Zhou Xufang: "Did she meet you when she asked for help?"

Zhou Xufang nodded.

Asked again: "Where are the clothes?"

"threw."

"Think about it again, I can't let the police find you." If someone else died tragically, it is another person's business. He will take care of his own person. Anyone can be the murderer. Don't involve Zhou Xufang, the suspect will not work.

Don't say she didn't kill it, even if it was...

"I'm very careful." She said with a little pride, "I have been a professional errand runner for so long, and no one has discovered my identity." Very powerful!

Jiang Zhi: "Didn't I find it?"

Yes, she was caught by Jiang Zhi.

Zhou Xufang was frustrated at once, and he couldn't understand: "When did I show my horse's feet?" The voice was pretended, and his face was covered. Even the sound of footsteps and the length of walking are deliberately different.

"You smell of milk."

Oh, the taste.

She sniffed: "I can't smell it."

Jiang Zhi smiled, holding her chin, making her raise her face: "I can recognize your eyes."

She blinked.

He poked her forehead, gently: "And the skull."

"..."

"I can touch the back of my head."

"..."

Oh, it turns out that her skull and back of her head are so distinctive! Zhou Xufang was very distressed: "Then I have a task in the future, do I want to wrap my skull and back of my head?" It was so strange, like a female ghost.

"No," Jiang Zhi said, "People will definitely not recognize you."

Zhou Xufang disagreed, and felt that in the future, he still had to wrap his skull and back of his head: "You will recognize it."

"Others can't compare with me." He touched the back of her head, and liked it as he touched it. He couldn't put it down, "Who has me likes you so much."

Zhou Xufang was stunned: "..."

If Jiang Zhi knows how to talk love, then she has to say something: "I like your skull and back of head too."

After speaking, she was very embarrassed, so she ignored the beginning and chuckled quietly.

Jiang Zhi, whose skull and back of his head were confessed: "..." He beckoned, "Come here."

"Oh." Zhou Xufang stepped forward.

Jiang Zhi touched her head: "I have a little fever."

She is used to fever: "It doesn't matter, it will be cured soon."

Jiang Zhi had a cold hand, and put it on her hot face to cool her down: "If someone kisses you and hugs you, do you have a fever if you say nice things to you?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head into a rattle: "No fever." She said seriously, "I will beat him."

"So," Jiang Zhi smiled and bent his eyes, "You like me, that's why?"

She stayed.

After staying, she blushed and nodded.

Jiang Zhi thought of another thing: "Then if you don't like me in the future—"

Zhou Xufang, whose desire to survive all of a sudden, said: "I have very good immunity. If I don't have a fever in the future, then it must be immune. I don't like you."

This is not impossible. The first time she had a fever, it lasted a long time, and the medicine didn't work. But now, the fever is gone in a few minutes, maybe it won’t be the same in the future.

Jiang Zhi snorted, feeling very upset by his own assumptions.

Zhou Xufang didn't know what little temper he had made, so he moved over, held him with a finger, and shook it flatly.

Jiang Zhi stretched out his hand to embrace her waist and moved to her arms: "Say three times, Zhou Xufang will always like Jiang Zhi."

Zhou Xufang: "...oh."

Her expression and speaking speed remained unchanged, like a repeater, repeating three times.

"Zhou Xufang has always liked Jiang Zhi."

"Zhou Xufang has always liked Jiang Zhi."

"Zhou Xufang has always liked Jiang Zhi."

The girl was dazed, ignorant, and obedient to him. Jiang Zhi was so soft-hearted that he put his chin on her shoulder: "I want to kiss you."

Zhou Xu Fang shrank: "No, it's outside."

She is thin-skinned and will not kiss her outside.

Jiang Zhi pecked on the tips of her red ears: "Okay, let's go to the car."

Just finished talking--

The light bulb lights up: "Boss! Boss!"

Ah Wan gave the taxi driver the fare, and then rushed towards his employer. He missed the door for a while, and then blurted out: "Why don't you call me when you go out? What if you fainted while driving?!"

Being disturbed by a good thing, Jiang Zhi has a bad temper: "Who are you complaining about?"

Peach Blossom's eyes were full of dignity, cold knives one after another.

So scary!

Ah Wan smiled nonchalantly: "You have misunderstood, you are my boss, why would I complain to you, I am worried about your precious body." He sincerely said, "Boss, are you still healthy?"

Play fine.

Lin Xijing showed a caring expression and an expression of "Thank God Bodhisattva bless the boss to be okay": "I see that your face is ruddy and you should be healthy, so I can rest assured." Then, he changed the subject naturally, He just revealed the complaint, "Ms. Zhou is here too." A night was startled as he glanced at the interlocking hands of the employer and Miss Zhou.

Miss Zhou, the little white rabbit, was eventually taken into the wolf den by the big bad wolf.

When the car stopped a hundred meters away, Jiang Zhi led Zhou Xufang and walked in front: "The Jiang family, close your mouth tightly."

Ah Wan followed: "Why?" Out of curiosity, he boldly guessed, "Boss, are you afraid that the old lady will beat the mandarin ducks?"

Jiang Zhi ignored it.

The more Ah Wan thought about it, the more he felt this way, she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy: "Yes, Miss Fifth and Mr. Xiao were beaten to death by a stick. Look at Mr. Xiao, they almost went to jail, and Miss Fifth was ashamed. Your wife is too important. Boss, you are her heart. You must take care of your lifelong affairs. If the old lady knows that Miss Zhou is just a film, she will be like "Ms. Gu, Your Little Wife Like the old lady Gu in "Run with the Ball 2", she gave Miss Zhou a huge cheque to let her leave you."

Ah Wan has watched all the kimchi dramas, and recently switched to domestic idol dramas.

"Boss, you are not in good health. If the old lady is really good at hitting mandarin ducks, go down with this stick, you--"

Jiang Zhi turned his head, a layer of frost suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes: "You can't close your mouth, right?"

Recently, I had a good relationship with Ms. Zhou, who was applying the film, and the courage is getting fatter Awan: "...close it."

Then Ah Wan shut up.

As a result, Zhou Xu spun out: "Ah Wan, is there the second part of "Mr. Gu, Your Little Wife Runs With the Ball Again"? I didn't see it.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

You can't be fierce with your girlfriend, what can you do, endure.

Ah Wan, who has a special relationship with Miss Zhou, has become bolder again: "The TV series has not been filmed yet, and the novel has been published." He walked to the front, and while maintaining his muscles, he also kept his muscles. Ms. Song's inherited girlish heart, he was very enthusiastic, "Miss Zhou, have you never read a novel?"

Zhou Xufang said: "No."

Ah Wan felt it was time to win over the boss's wife: "I will send you the link."

Zhou Xufang: "Good."

Ah Wan opened the door of the back seat first, then sat down in the main driver, and continued to chat with the proprietress: "I still have an uncut version of benefits, do you want it?"

Zhou Xufang: "Yes."

When Ah Wan was about to take out his phone to share the link, the back of the chair was kicked by the person behind: "Lin is late."

Ah Wan shook his hands when sending the link.

You can’t attack your girlfriend, then, Jiang Zhi looked up, and his peachy eyes were seen in the rearview mirror: "Are you thinking of me dead?"

Ah Wan shut up completely this time, and shut up tightly.

It was Zhou Xufang again, speaking in the gap: "Jiang Zhi." She asked, "What is the uncut version of the benefits?"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He glanced at the main driver, trying to twist off Lin Wanwan's dog head.

Ah Wan retracted the dog's head, secretly glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw her employer approach Miss Zhou's ear.

"Things not suitable for children."

Zhou Xufang was curious when he came into contact with these for the first time.

Jiang Zhi whispered again in her ear, "I will teach you later."

"Oh."

Ah Wan, who is trying to eavesdrop--

"Don't drive yet, do you want to spend the night here?"

Ah Wan asked the location weakly.

Jiang Zhi said, going back to his apartment.

Not long after the car started up, Zhou Xufang's mobile phone came to WeChat.

"Who is looking for you?"

Zhou Xufang said: "The proprietress of the porridge shop, asked if I could help deliver food."

Today is the weekend, and the porridge shop will be very busy. Zhou Xufang works honestly and has quick hands and feet. When the porridge shop owner is busy, she will ask her for help.

Jiang Zhi held the corner of the pink pillow in his hand: "Are you going?"

"I want to go, I promised to help last week."

The pink pillow was squashed by him: "What about me?"

Zhou Xufang said: "I will take you home first."

The car seat was decorated in a matte finish, and still couldn't cover the dark clouds floating in Jiang Zhi's peach blossom eyes: "We were only together yesterday."

Zhou Xufang listened.

"You put me down today."

"Part-time job is more important than me?" The tone was a bit annoyed, a bit frustrated, and a bit unnoticeable grievance.

Oh!

She knew why he was unhappy.

She said: "Part-time job is not as important as you."

"Then you still go to work." He wants to go on a date, and the place is fixed.

Zhou Xufang is a straight woman with advanced cancer. This is what she heard in her ears. It means: I am more important than working. You can’t work. You just don’t care about me.

From this, she thought of another thing: "Eating is not as important to you, then I will," she whispered, "Can't I eat later?"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

This logic, Ah Wan thinks nothing wrong, and, he thinks, the scripts of these two people seem to be reversed.

"You go," Jiang Zhi turned to look out the window, "you will work with you in the future."

Naive and unreasonable.

It's like being caught in evil, no wonder Xue Baoyi said that he can't touch feelings and can play dead people. Indeed, if Zhou Xufang is happy, he can play him to death like this.

Zhou Xufang pulled his sleeves: "Are you angry?"

"No."

She was certain: "You are just angry."

He does not speak.

On the car window glass, a beautiful face is reflected, and the expression on the face is three capitalized and bold words-fast! Coax me!

But Zhou Xufang didn't coax too much: "Don't be angry, I will," I can't skip eating or working, "I eat less and work less."

When did he not let her eat? !

His girlfriend, can't be disciplined, can't be fierce, he cold his beautiful eyebrows, looking away, not looking at her: "Lin late, go to the porridge shop."

Zhou Xufang said: "I will take you home first."

"No need to."

Jiang Zhi was angry with her.

Jiang Zhi ignored her.

Zhou Xufang was very lost and didn't know what to do.

Behind, all the way is quiet.

Ah Wan couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that the employer was simply making trouble! Will it become so naive when you fall in love?

Ten minutes later, when I arrived at the porridge shop, Ah Wan parked the car on the side of the road.

"Jiang Zhi." Zhou Xufang called him.

He did not agree.

She was a little sad, but she didn't know what was wrong, her voice couldn't make much effort, and she lost energy: "Then I'm going to deliver food."

Slowly, she got out of the car.

Jiang Zhi held Zhang Jun's face and sat with his hands in his hands, his eyes could poke a hole in the sign in front of the porridge shop.

Women’s friend Ah Wan felt that he had to be fair: "Boss, I don’t think you are doing this right."

"What's wrong with Lord?"

It’s really annoying that ‘Master’ all popped out.

Ah Wan is a brave athlete. He boldly said: "Although Ms. Zhou is your girlfriend, she also has her own business. Maybe in your opinion, film delivery has no future, but Ms. Zhou doesn't think so. It's her workplace. Even her boyfriend can't interfere. If you are with you, you have to give up your career. What is the difference between you and Xue Erye's uncles raising canaries? Moreover, Miss Zhou has been early in the morning. If you agree to others, if you don't go, you will break your trust."

After speaking, Ah Wan watched his words.

The employer is thinking.

Presumably, I heard it, Ah Wan continued: "I know, you just want Miss Zhou to coax you and accompany you, but she doesn't know, she is so innocent and emotionally low, and there is nothing She has never even had a friend since she was in love."

Jiang Zhi suddenly raised his eyelids: "Who do you think emotional intelligence is touching?"

Is this the truth?

This is not important, what is important is—

"You still don't allow her to watch TV or read novels, or to learn to observe, how can she understand a man's heart?" Ah Wan has never eaten pork, but I don't know how many TV shows about pig running have been watched. As the deputy emotional consultant, "You have to teach slowly at this time, how can you get angry at every turn?"

"Also, you can't be so clingy, it will suffocate people."

To be honest, Ah Wan was taken aback, how much she likes other girls, she is so insecure, where is the aura of the past?

Someone was awkward and asked: "How?"

Feeling consultant Lin Wanwan: "You can go with her to deliver food. It can take care of Miss Zhou's workplace and cultivate relationships."

There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Zhi looked at the door of the porridge shop: "I went to deliver the food with my girlfriend, what are you doing?"

Lin Wanwan, whose mind was blank for a while: "Uh..."

Jiang Zhi pushed the car door and got off: "You go to send it."

Lin Wanwan: "..."

Be a human being, don't be too silly.