Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"why?"

She blushed and refused to say, turned her face away, not looking at him.

Jiang Zhi touched her head: "Zhou Xufang, you have a fever." He lifted her chin and asked her to look at him, "What's in my mind?"

She was afraid that he was infertile, after all he was infertile before, and she was reluctant to bear it.

She didn't say it because she didn't want to hit him.

"Really don't let me ligate?" He wasn't just talking about it. As long as Zhou Xufang nodded, he would go and do the operation tomorrow.

Zhou Xufang: "No."

Well, he won't listen to her.

"After that, the dangerous period—"

Zhou Xufang pressed his mouth, his expression was deliberately fierce: "Don't tell me, I know."

Jiang Zhi smiled and kissed the palm of her hand.

He is very sultry and seduce.

Zhou Xu spinning without amusement, a faint layer of carmine fainted on his cheeks: "Itchy."

She retracted her hand, Jiang Zhi grabbed her to prevent her from taking it away: "Don't hide."

"Your phone rang." She could hear it, and his phone rang on the table outside.

Jiang Zhi bent over inconveniently, and hugged her up: "No matter."

Zhou Xufang couldn't stand still, his arms were obediently around his neck.

"Jianzhi."

"Ok?"

"Don't bite."

He was squeamish and unreasonable: "No, I want to." He was light and light.

Like a dog, clingy.

"Fang Bao," he asked, "Do you love me or not," he asked, his eyes filled with mist and mist, like a peach blossom blooming through the frost.

"Love."

He likes to ask this question the most, once a day, tirelessly.

Zhou Xufang followed him very well, and told him all the nasty things.

The phone in the living room rang for a long time before being picked up.

"what's up?"

The tone of voice has just been tenderly entwined into the bones, and now it is cold and frosty.

The voice of the woman on the other end was gentle: "I'm near your house."

Jiang Zhi licked his lips. In June and July, people are easy to get dry: "It's late, I'll talk about it during the day."

"I want to tell you about Xu Jiuru." She said, "I'll wait for you."

After speaking, the phone was hung up over there.

Zhou Xufang came out of the bathroom. The water on her face was not dry. She washed her face with cold water, but the temperature hadn't dropped yet and she had a fever: "Who called?"

"Jiang Fuxi."

Jiang Zhi went to pour her a cup of warm water.

Zhou Xufang drank the water and scratched the cup with her nails: "An upright girl will not disturb a man with a family at night." She said righteously, "Jiang Fuxi is not upright."

Women who look for someone else's boyfriend in the middle of the night are not good women.

Zhou Xufang was very distressed, and felt that there were always people coveting Jiangzhi's beauty.

Jiang Zhi was amused by her serious jealous look: "We Fangbao are the most upright."

Zhou Xufang agreed: "Yes, I am very upright."

Professional errand runners are not very upright, but Zhou Xufang firmly believes that she is the most upright among professional runners.

This is not her boasting, but Awan boasting, Wen Baiyang also boasted, and Mr. Xiao Xue also boasted.

Jiang Zhi touched Zhou Zhengzhi's head: "Wait for me at home, I'll be back in ten minutes." Jiang Fuxi was very elusive, and he didn't want her to see Zhou Xufang.

Zhou Zhengzhi gave him his cell phone, his expression serious and serious, Leng Meng Leng Meng: "I will call you, don't hang up, take your cell phone out."

Jiang Zhiren couldn't help but said, "Is it so strict?"

Zhou Zhengzhi: "Yes."

Jiang Zhi smiled so that his eyes were narrowed: "The milk is hot, you go drink it first." Knowing that she was worried, Jiang Zhi confessed, "You don't come back in ten minutes, come and catch me."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhi went out, carrying a mobile phone on him. Zhou Xufang had good hearing, and he could even hear the sound of his walking.

He walked out of the villa area under the light.

Jiang Fuxi was waiting next to a white car. He was still wearing the cheongsam used at the banquet. It was light cyan, which matched her temperament and was gentle and graceful, like a lady who never walked out of the door in ancient times.

"Is Zhou Xufang asleep?" she asked.

Jiang Zhi didn't like hearing Zhou Xufang from her mouth, and his eyes were cold: "Just say anything."

He was very impatient and didn't bother to hide his emotions.

Jiang Fuxi looked at him, except for the moonlight in his eyes, "You all know my life experience, right?"

"Ok."

He knew her position and knew that she was not on Xu Jiuru's side, so he was able to calculate that the Lu family had 43% of the shares, just overwhelming the Jiang family.

If he is not very clear about her details, he would not take such a risk, then there is only one possibility, he knows her life experience, knows that she has enemies with the Jiang family.

"Jiang Zhi," her eyes were burning and obsessed, "we are a group, we have always been."

"You came here to talk about this?" Jiang Zhi was lacking in interest, and looked at the stones on the ground with impatience.

Jiang Fuxi shook his head: "Xu Jiuru, do you want her life?"

Jiang Zhi raised his head, his eyes were distant and alert, like a layer of frosty frost: "What do I want to do with you?"

He drew the line clearly.

"As long as you want," her eyes were extremely gentle, like the eyes of a lover, rippled, "I will take her life for you."

She will give everything he wants.