little bitch

07.

This time, before Zhong Sen could speak, Zhang Lunma slipped back to his original state.

He lay down on the bed and said lazily, "Come on, where do we start today?"

Zhong Sen smiled, walked to the French window, and opened the curtains all at once. Zhang Lun was startled, and hurriedly hid under the quilt.

"I left in a hurry that day, so I forgot to mention it. My teacher taught me to prepare carefully, and not to throw a hammer here and there."

Zhang Lun looked at him puzzled.What is there to prepare for?

"A line of work has its own rules, but honesty and trustworthiness are all the same. Didn't it mean Bao Jiao Bao Hui? I haven't learned it yet."

Zhang Lun's face darkened.Students, are you going to renege on your debt?In what age, is 1000 yuan so useful?There is no reason to do business at a loss, so Zhang Lun hides under the quilt and puts on his underwear.

"One class, one thousand. I rely on this to make a living, and you can't afford it."

Only then did Zhong Sen realize that Zhang Lun had misunderstood him.He didn't want to deduct Zhang Lun's hard work, but he wanted to deliberately tease him.There was no special expression on his face. He raised his leg and pressed Zhang Lun under him, and said, "According to you, if I make you comfortable, do you have to pay me back?"

Are you stupid to read?Cause and effect don't match up at all.After Zhang Lun's underwear was put on, Ji Liu slid off the bed without any worries.

"Sorry, I don't do this business."

Zhang Lun breathed a sigh of relief.Although it was different from what he first thought, he said it anyway.

"Nonsense." Zhong Sen closed the safety lock of the room, took out a passport from his wallet and waved it in front of Zhang Lun's eyes. "Do you really think I don't understand anything?"

"I don't know how many cards there are. A magnetic card without a deposit is a waste product."

Zhong Sen was serious, and so was Zhang Lun.

Zhong Sen looked at Zhang Lun with a smile, the smile was so cold that Zhang Lun shivered.

08.

Zhang Lun was busy in front of the kitchen wearing a small floral apron.He poured a basket of selected and washed green vegetables into the hot oil, and the oil splashed. He moved the spatula and shook the salt into the frying pan with the other hand.

In the end, I tossed out a plate of ugly dishes.There was porridge stewed in the casserole, and he filled a bowl and put it on a tray for Zhong Sen to take.

"If you have a cold, eat some vegetables with vitamin C to heal faster."

Zhang Lun smiled uncomfortably.It's not that he doesn't know how to cook, it's just that he can't stir-fry green and oily vegetables. Every time he stir-fries them, they must be old and wilted. He usually eats stews himself.It saves time and effort, and in terms of seasoning, his confidence is not bad.

Zhong Sen's kitchen is not a decoration, although there are few things in the refrigerator, judging by the purchase date of the vegetables, he does cook.In addition to vegetables, there is only meat from the supermarket, and Zhang Lun has little choice.

Zhong Sen was wrapped in a quilt, sucking his nose, and his nasal sound became extremely thick due to the cold.

"Hmm... Although it is a little yellow, it should still be useful."

Zhang Lun: "..." Some of them are pretty good.

How did things get to this point?

It's very simple, Zhong Sen used the 2 yuan in his card to temporarily buy out Zhang Lun's spare time.But I didn't think about it, this is the reason for using Zhang Lun for the first time.Zhong Sen has always been healthy, but it is a person who does not usually get sick, but when he does get sick, the onset of the disease will be more severe.

Zhang Lun's porridge was well cooked, Zhong Sen ignored the food and ate it slowly.

"Okay." Zhong Sen signaled to Zhang Lun to clean up.

Zhang Lun felt amused in his heart.What Zhong Sen needs is a nanny, not a sex teacher.Zhong Sen's purpose in coming here is to learn the skills of sex, but with his unhurried progress, Zhang Lun hasn't encountered such a bully for many years.

Also strange.He didn't do it last time for more than half a month, but he started to think about it instead.