Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

On the way back, the employer ordered to drive more slowly.

Ah Wan drove the sports car to turtle speed again, and turned his head to look at the employer behind for the sixth time: "Boss, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhi was too lazy to answer him, his eyes kept falling out of the car window.

A Wan guessed: "Are you looking for that Z?"

Jiang Zhi looked up again after looking at the busy road.

Ah Wan felt that the employer was devilish, anyway, he didn't think that the thief was Miss Zhou who was kind-hearted and high-spirited.

He couldn't help but murmured: "It's not three-headed and six-armed, but it's impossible to fly over the wall."

Those people must have exaggerated. They were all nine-year obligations. He didn't think that Z could have any ability to reach the sky.

The night is coming fast in winter, the neon lights on the street are everywhere, the lights of thousands of houses are in the dim, and the imperial capital buildings are everywhere, towering into the clouds, connecting the distant horizon.

No stars can be seen tonight, thick clouds cover the moonlight.

Zhou Xufang then shuttled between the tall buildings, jumping from one building to another, without blinking her eyes. In the dark night, she ran fast, like a cheetah with agile head.

just……

It suddenly began to hail, and it hurt her face.

When he reached the intersection of the traffic light, Jiang Zhi suddenly said: "Find a warm store to rest, wait for the hail to stop before going back."

The silly big guy in front was a little slow: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhi opened the window, took the hail and twisted it in his hand, saying: "Stop, I'm tired."

"Oh."

Ah Wan found a high-end tea restaurant. The place was a bit biased. He had been here several times, and he had taken the employers to the places where the dignitaries went.

Perhaps because of the rush of hail, the tea house was overcrowded, and the independent boxes were gone. Ah Wan asked for a secluded area outside.

But still can't stop the splendid luck of the employers everywhere.

"Jianzhi?"

It was the fourth young lady of the Ming family, wearing a glamorous red dress, like a ripe little pepper.

Jiang Zhi didn't even lift his eyelids.

Ming Saiying is bold and proactive, especially for Jiang Zhi, who has endless energy: "Where do you make this hair?" The misty blue dyed on Jiang Zhi's head, which the little ruffians prefer, is devilish. It looks good again, more like a beloved little fairy.

Little Fairy Jiang ignored people.

Ming Saiying was also not angry, and smiled brightly: "What are you stingy, I'm afraid I will make the same money with you."

Little Fairy Jiang still treats her as air.

The young man next to Ming Saiying couldn't see it, and pulled Raming Saiying, impatient and afraid to lose his temper, and urged: "Go, sister."

The young man burned his head with tin foil, and looked fierce, like a handsome little hooligan. He is the younger brother of Ming Saiying, the sixth in the Ming family, and Mingyanghua, who is called Xiaohuaxiao in the imperial capital.

But Master Ming hated such an uncharacteristic address, and only allowed him to be called Master Ming, but in private, everyone secretly called him Xiaohua.

Ming Saiying threw him away: "Waiting on the edge."

Ming Yanghua snorted, waved her hand, and left. He most didn't see how his man-in-law sister could not walk when they saw Jiang Zhi.

"Jiang Zhi," Ming Saiying, who could not walk, smiled with bright eyes, "make a table."

Jiang Zhi was finally willing to speak: "No."

People look good.

The sound is also nice.

Ming Saiying's heart is itchy: "I'll just sit down, I'll go right after drinking." She wants to chase the beauty, so she can't easily run into it. How could she just leave?

Jiang Zhi speaks differently. She said, her face was impatient, and she called Ah Wan and waved her hand.

Ah Wan understood that as soon as she was about to drag people forward, Ming Saiying retreated back and accidentally ran into the waiter delivering the tea. She was weightless and rushed towards Jiang Zhi.

Firmly, she lay on Jiang Zhi's lap.

Jiang Zhi's beautiful face quickly cooled, and his body stiffened with disgust.

"Ming Saiying." His voice was vague, biting, and his beautiful eyes were already scary.

Partial

Ming Saiying felt that he was full of anger, abstinence and desire, and he was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

He pulled the corner of the coat on his leg and slammed it open: "Get up."

Jiang Zhi hates women and roses most in his life.

Ming Saiying naturally knew that she got up in a hurry, blushed for the first time, and said innocently, "I really didn't mean it."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes to look at her, angered, his eyes pressing.

This is angry! Ming Saiying touched her nose: "You are delicate, don't be angry." She felt distressed when she was angry, "I'll get out."

After speaking, she rolled away wittily.

Outside Cha Xuan, a pair of eyeballs stared into the glass.

bumped into……

The woman's hand touched Jiang Zhi's leg, and she wanted to twist that hand off.

Very much.

Zhou Xufang stared at the woman's hand in a trance, when he was suddenly hit on his shoulder, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose fell to the ground.

"Sorry, didn't you bump into it?" The tone of apology was a bit sloppy.

Zhou Xufang looked up.

"you you you you……"

The man was so scared that his tin foil was so hot that he stood upright. After ‘you’ for a long time, he shook his pampered face and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The other party was dressed in black, with a tight hat and mask, showing only a pair of bright red eyes.

She suppressed her voice, her eyes sharp: "It's a ghost."

Ming Yanghua rolled her eyes and fainted, lying on the ground with her feet up and down.

Now, Zhou Xufang was also stunned.

If Jiang Zhi saw her like this, would it be the same? He would be afraid of her and hate her.

The hail hit her face. She felt very painful and her eyes became redder. She put on her glasses, squatted down, picked up people, threw them into a large trash can by the side of the road, and heard the tea The woman in Xuanli's red dress was shouting anxiously.

Zhou Xufang felt that the hail was not so painful anymore.

In the corridor of Cha Xuan, wind chimes rang lightly with the wind, mixed with the sound of wheelchair rolling on the floor.

In the end, the threshold is a bit high, and wheelchairs are not acceptable.

The man in the wheelchair slid on crutches and got up, but the person behind him became impatient: "Just let me."

He turned his head.

It was Qingjun's face, and his eyes moved slightly.

Yuanjia has a narrow road.

Luo Qinghe stood behind with his hands in his arms, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "You are in my way."

He walked away without saying a word, only leaned on a crutches, supported the prosthesis, limped to the side, just a few steps, his forehead was sweaty.

Luo Qinghe stepped over the threshold, walked a few steps and turned back, still smiling casually: "There is still a leisurely mood to come here to drink tea, it seems that your cousin is very comfortable on the radio."

Zhou Qing kept silent, his eyes were cold, and he lowered his head and pulled the wheelchair aside.

Luo Qing gathered his coat together: "Since the legs are all lame, let's be safer."

After that, she stepped on high heels, strolling in a leisurely courtyard, the skirt under the coat moved, and the lotus rose step by step, but when she reached the corner, she was cut off.

She raised her head and accepted it with a smile: "Ms. Lu Er, what is it for you?"

The other party is young but very strong: "Luo Qinghe," she paused for a while, her gaze becoming more bullish, "Do you know whose territory this is?"

Lu's second child, Lu Sheng.

She was in her early twenties, and she looked heroic and vigorous, but she was hard-bone, and few people were not afraid of her.

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Ming Xiaohua: Ghost!

Jiang Zhi: You are the ghost! Your whole family are ghosts!

Ps: President Gu: Today is still four thousand words, please call me Gu four thousand again!