Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Xinglan helped Jiang Zhi to send the marriage certificate to the hospital.

Jiang Zhi stood at the door of the ward and didn't go far: "How come it's been so long?"

Lu Xinglan was in low spirits: "I slept on the road."

Because he couldn't wake up, he slept for three hours as soon as he fell asleep.

No narcolepsy can sleep like him.

"Do you still have a cure for your disease?" Jiang Zhi asked.

Lu Xinglan downplayed: "There is no cure."

Jiang Zhi has nothing to say.

"I'm going back." Lu Xinglan turned around, waved his hand, and was sleepy again.

Just out of the hospital, Ms. Yao Tourmaline called.

"Has the marriage certificate been sent to the hospital?"

Lu Xinglan yawned, his eyes flushed: "It's here."

"Aren't you looking for a place to sleep again?" Ms. Yao Tourxi wanted to curse!

Lu Xinglan looked around: "No."

He saw a bench, walked over, and lay down.

Yao Tourmaline urged in an extremely disgusting tone: "Don't come back for dinner, wander around and show your face in front of the girl more often."

The bench is too short, his legs are too long, and he has to shrink. He changed his position: "I have a girlfriend."

When Yao Tourma heard this, she was stunned: "Whose girl? What's her name?"

"Mr.Zhou."

Mr.Zhou?

Who is in Zhou in the Imperial Capital? Ms. Yao Tourxi's mind was blocked by this great news, and she couldn't think of a candidate for a while.

Regardless, as long as it is a woman.

Yao Tourmael was very excited: "How long have you been there?"

"It's been a long time." If you don't count it carefully, you can be regarded as a "childhood boy".

"Really?!" Mom, she's not far from being a grandmother!

Lu Xinglan's eyes burst into tears: "Really, I'm going to see him now."

He hung up the phone and met Zhou Gong.

The summer sunset was dazzling, a girl holding a sun umbrella came over and looked at the sleeping person on the bench. She took an insurance leaflet and covered his eyes.

The setting sun was spread on paper, and a line of green highlighter was written on the leaflet: Have you ever dreamed of going to the world with a sword, but you are too scared without insurance? Please dial 1501584******, East Factory Chen Xiangxiang will be at your service throughout.

The afterglow gradually dimmed, and the guitar in the second floor ward rang for a long time.

"Okay, stop singing." Jiang Zhi said, "she should rest."

Xiao Yunsheng put the guitar down: "Then I will sing for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Because today is a big day, Zhou Xufang tied a pink silk scarf on the sleeve of the white hospital gown.

Xiao Yunsheng put away the guitar and returned to his ward with the infusion stand.

Jiang Zhi closed the door of Zhou Xufang's ward: "I like singing so much, why don't you hold a concert in the hospital?" The tone was sour and sour.

Zhou Xufang was eating a plate of cut apples, and replied sternly: "Every time Yunsheng's concert tickets are sold very hot, the hospital is too small to be crowded for concerts."

Does he mean to let Xiao Yunsheng come to the hospital for a concert?

Jiang Zhi bit off the apple on Zhou Xufang's fork.

Zhou Xufang forks another piece and actively feeds it to him: "Yunsheng cut it, isn't it very even?"

Jiang Zhi just wanted to spit out the apple in his mouth.

Zhou Xufang was still complimenting: "He is good at peeling apples." She picked up the apple peels and showed them to Jiang Zhi. "Look, it's always cutting to the end."

Zhou Xufang is about to exaggerate the thickness and uniformity again-

Jiang Zhi "inadvertently" raised his hand and tore it off.

Zhou Xufang: "..."

She felt Jiang Zhi was deliberate.

Jiang Zhi threw the broken apple peel into the trash can: "It's not just peeling the apple, who can't."

Zhou Xufang is very honest: "You can't." Oh, and, "You can't sing either."

More than that.

He doesn't know how to paint yet.

Jiang Zhi carried the pink silk scarf on Zhou Xufang's sleeves, pulled her hand over, and took a bite: "Zhou Xufang, just after getting the certificate, do you dislike me?"

Zhou Xufang bent his eyes like a little fox: "Are you jealous?"

"Ok."

Jiang Zhi took away the apple in her hand.

"Is that any better?" She stopped joking, and was very worried. "You are too nervous these two days." She went to the bathroom, and he had to follow, guarding the door and kept calling.

"I'm also nervous now." Jiang Zhi said, "I'm afraid you will be abducted by a little fairy who is younger than me."

Does the little fairy refer to Xiao Yunsheng?

Zhou Xu spun his eyebrows lightly: "Jiang Zhi, you are not the same as before."

He sat next to her: "Why is it different?"

She said: "You used to be squeamish, capricious, and arbitrary."

He used to be very unscrupulous. In the eyes of outsiders, squeamishness, willfulness, and freewheeling are all his shortcomings. Only Zhou Xufang did not think so.

"What do you want to say?"

"After you stand up to me, you have been worried and frightened, and you have been running around." She blamed herself, "You don't have the same troubles before."

Now Jiang Zhi doesn't play coquettishly anymore, doesn't play a petty temper, and doesn't make trouble with her. He is now cautious, calm, and walking on thin ice.

It was all because of her, her special genes, and her abilities that were different from ordinary people, which made him tremble and dreadful.

"What do you mean by stalling? I don't like to hear that."

To be honest, Jiang Zhi doesn’t know what kind of person he is. He has done good things, and has done bad things. He occasionally has compassion, and he can kill people without blinking, but it doesn’t matter, as long as Zhou Xufang likes it. , He can be anything.

He looked at her, his eyes focused and serious: "Zhou Xufang, if you like me squeamish and capricious, then you will be more accustomed to me and spoil me more."

Zhou Xufang said: "Good."

From now on, she will rely on him for everything and give him everything.

"Also say more love words to coax me." He was tempting.

Zhou Xufang all agreed: "Okay."

The purpose came, Jiang Zhi said: "Send a husband to listen."

Zhou Xufang was embarrassed, so he leaned over to his ear and yelled quietly and softly. She kept yelling obediently without stopping.

"Spinning treasure."

His voice gasped slightly.

Zhou Xufang looked at him: "Huh?"

His eyes warmed slightly: "Stop calling."

"what happened?"