Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Long time no see, 011."

It's Xiaozhiye, Su Qinghou.

011 didn't say a word, and 011's family members returned him with four words: "The ghost will never die."

Su Qinghou did not see him sitting on the only bed in the house. On the carpet next to him was a bottle of red wine, which was given to Jiang Zhi by Qiao Nanchu.

"The surname is Jiang."

Jiang Zhi corrected: "My last name is Lu."

Su Qinghou is not interested: "I care what your surname is." He kicked the glass away, and the rest of the wine in the glass was all spilled on the carpet. His eyes were lazy, looking at Jiang Zhi, "You said everything. I'm not going away, so I can't live it?"

Jiang Zhi blocked Zhou Xufang behind him: "Get out of here."

Su Qinghou got up, looked over Jiang Zhi, and looked at Zhou Xufang: "011, follow me back to Pullman."

She stood behind Jiang Zhi, her face blocked, and only the voice: "No return."

She was as disobedient as before.

"I'm not discussing with you, I am telling you."

Su Qinghou's eyes moved from Zhou Xufang's forehead to her hand-the hand she was holding on Jiang Zhi's sleeve. He said: "It should be done as soon as possible. I will give you a week to come to me by yourself, don't wait for me to do it."

When Jiang Zhi didn't exist, he led Zhou Xufang to walk past him and lifted the sheets: "You think it's Pullman here?"

"The surname Jiang——"

Jiang Zhi threw the sheets on the ground: "The last name is Lu."

The bed sheets are pink, the color Zhou Xufang likes very much, so I have to buy it again.

Su Qinghou, who had just sat on the bed, sat on the sofa, raised a pair of long legs, and put them on the coffee table: "Where am I sleeping?"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Oh shit!

The sofa cover is also the one that Zhou Xufang likes.

Jiang Zhi: "Go away."

Su Qinghou glanced at the marshmallow box on the coffee table.

She still likes candy so much. He had fished her with food before, but she didn't look at anything else, only sugar, she would look at her a few more times, but she would not give in.

"Okay." He said, "011, you send me, I don't recognize the way."

Jiang Zhi had a bad temper and couldn't stand provocations. As soon as he was about to step forward, Zhou Xufang grabbed him: "Don't fight him." Maybe there was an ambush nearby.

Jiang Zhi listened to Zhou Xufang, and said, "I don't recognize the way, let the police car come to see you." He directly dialed 110, "There is a perverted private house here."

And Zhou Xufang dialed Su Lihua's phone.

The police came faster than Su Lihua.

Three comrades came, two stayed in the car and one came to mediate the dispute. The police comrade in charge of mediating disputes called all the parties downstairs and asked which one had broken into the house.

One of them stood up: "Who said I broke into a private house?"

Oh, this one.

He's still a mixed race and looks like a human. How can he be a pervert?

The police comrade’s expression was very majestic: "You come here uninvited. What is it?

"Do you know him?" Su Qinghou pointed to Jiang Zhi.

The police comrade nodded.

Of course I know, he also watches TV, OK, Jiang and Lu have been on the news.

Su Qinghou looked calm and relaxed, leaning on the street light pole, without the slightest sense of the offender: "Then do you know that he was a **** before?"

The police comrade nodded again.

Of course I know that he also reads Weibo.

"Then you guess my relationship with him."

Comrade police is messed up...

Zhou Xufang is also messy...

Jiang Zhi was angry: "I don't know him."

I was really annoyed when I jumped out.

Su Qinghou laughed lazily. He was under the lamp and his facial features were hidden in the dimness. He weakened his attack power a bit. His eyes were a little bit more meaningful: "You have a scar on your left wrist. I bit it."

The police comrade immediately looked at Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi was stupid for the first time, and he subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.

There was a scar on his wrist, and it was indeed the dog bit.

Then the police comrade had an expression of "I understand, I understand, I understand". The story should be like this——

Young Master Lu Er once fell in love with Ex-Su. That scar is the mark of their love. It should have been a touching love, but because a woman has reached the end, Lu Er-shao empathizes with Zhou Xian and Su Xian. Unwilling to be broken up, come to make trouble late at night.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Zhou Xufang suddenly felt that she looked like an outsider.

No, she is not an outsider. Su Qinghou cueed her next: "I also have a scar on my left wrist. This woman bit it cruelly." He rolled up his sleeves, just showing the tooth marks on his wrist, "We Is this kind of relationship a private entry into a private house?"

Such a relationship?

Could it be possible that former Su and Zhou Xian have such a relationship?

day!

The police comrade felt that he had discovered something extraordinary, and his eyes lit up a lot: "Second Master Lu, I can't get involved in your family affairs, you see?"

How about it? After all, I once loved one deeply.

Jiang Zhi's face, in the twelfth month of winter: "I am not familiar with him."

So ruthless.

Comrade Police: "The scar on your hand?" Isn't it a mark of your love?

Jiang Zhi licked his teeth, and his patience was almost exhausted: "Let you arrest people, not let you ask questions."

No wonder that if you break up, you are the enemy.