Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 603
Andrew glanced up at the camera on the wall, only to find that she was facing the camera, and only her face could be photographed, but her computer screen could not be photographed.

The man sneered, and finally understood where her confidence came from, and praised:

"My little Hill is really smart."

Quan Jiu didn't know when he came:
"Since you know that I was marked by Lu Zhiyao, then don't waste your energy."

Andrew snapped his fingers, and the smile on the corner of his mouth continued:

"I was really angry for a while that day, and my liver hurt from anger when I was sleeping, but now I have figured it out, the big deal is that he eats meat and I drink soup."

It is better to have broth than to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Quan Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to this coquettish peacock who didn't listen to persuasion: "Alright, just follow if you like, I won't let you suck anyway."

She walked out of the Internet cafe, Andrew put his hands in his pockets, and lazily followed her down the second floor.

As soon as he got out of the Internet cafe, Quan Jiu unexpectedly saw a graceful figure on the side of the road.

The man was dressed in clean white clothes and had a handsome face. He was bathed in the warm sun, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected the sunlight, which was out of tune with the surrounding streets.

Quan Jiu was surprised: "Professor Lu? Aren't you in class?"

Lu Zewen's eyes fell on Andrew behind her, and pointed to the signboard of the Internet cafe:
"You also know it's class time?"

Quan Jiu was at a loss for words.

Skipping class and surfing the Internet is not terrible, the most terrible thing is being caught by the teacher on the spot.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Andrew raised his eyebrows: "Professor? In class?"

His eyes lingered between Quan Jiu and Lu Zewen, and slowly revealed a touch of emotion:
"Zeven, your move is really good."

All the arresters came to the school.

He just wondered, Lu Zewen, a thousand-year-old fox, knew the whereabouts of the blood of the gods, so how could he not take action, it turned out that he was here waiting for her.

Quan Jiu continued to act as her actress, showing doubts at the right time: "Zewen? Do you know each other?"

Lu Zewen glanced at her lightly, but did not comment on her acting skills.

Andrew is fooling around:
"I know you. This is my third brother. He has no hobbies on weekdays. He just likes to suck the blood of pretty girls, especially those as beautiful as you. You should stay away from him."

Quan Jiu: "..."

My brother didn't spare any effort to get in the dark.

Lu Zewen: "Write an [-]-word review and hand it over to my office tomorrow."

Quan Jiu: "...Oh."

I didn't say that I couldn't write it on my behalf.

.........

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Quan Jiu came home. After dinner, she went back to her bedroom.

The bedroom was filled with the faint smell of peaches, and she looked around, and found that the scent of the aromatherapy tonight had really changed.

Presumably the housekeeper changed it. Out of instinct, she checked the aromatherapy and found nothing unusual.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, she went downstairs and poured a glass of lemonade.

There were still lights on in the pool.

As she walked over with the milk, she saw Lu Zhiyao leaping underwater, protruding out of the water from time to time, crystal clear water drops slid down along his muscle lines, and fell into the pool with a plop.

She couldn't help but approached and sighed: "Steward Lu, your athletic talent is really strong."

In order for him to practice swimming, she specially gave him two days off, but she didn't expect him to consolidate in one day.

Lu Zhiyao swam more than ten meters in one breath, came to the shore, jumped out of the water, and got up.

"Miss, you haven't rested yet?"

He didn't like being left at home by her, so he spent a day in the water just to learn how to swim in the shortest possible time.

Quan Jiu: "Go downstairs and pour a glass of water, and see that the pool light is still on, so come and have a look."

Because of the strenuous exercise, the muscles in Lu Zhiyao's chest were still contracting and heaving, and there were wet drops of water flowing on his chest. Quan Jiu stared at him openly with the self-consciousness of "he's my man anyway, don't look for nothing". Muscles, and secretly counted the frequency and number of muscle ups and downs.

Lu Zhiyao frowned.

Again.

Her direct gaze always made him feel that she was interested in him.

Still no small interest.

"Miss, go to bed early."

Lu Zhiyao stood still, not avoiding or being shy.

Since she wants to see it, let her see enough.

Quan Jiu nodded, and pretended to look away: "Well, you should go to bed earlier."

She went back to the bedroom on the second floor, put the empty glass on the table, and took a financial newspaper for bedtime reading.

After about half an hour, Quan Jiu noticed something was wrong.

She put down the newspaper and her eyes fell on the empty glass of water.

She loves to drink juice, and the three housekeepers in the family know it, so every morning, someone always squeezes a jug of juice and puts it in the refrigerator to freeze.

Sensing the changes in his body, Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows, but didn't move, and continued to read with his head down.

She wants to see who is so bold.

10 minute later.

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Miss, are you asleep? I want you to have a look at this week's purchase details."

Quan Jiu's red lips curled slightly, and he opened the door directly.

Leng Feng stood outside the door. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, but he was still in a suit and leather shoes, with a delicate hairstyle.

He holds a stack of forms in his hand:
"Miss, I have purchased a lot of things this week, and the amount involved is relatively large. I am worried about letting the servant give it to you, so I have to come here in person."

Quan Jiu held the doorknob, lazily leaning against the door frame, with a playful tone:

"maid?"

She glanced at the handsome and tough man, and said with red lips, "Aren't you also a servant?"

Leng Feng's face changed slightly for a moment, and he calmed down soon:

"As long as Miss is willing, I am willing to be Miss's servant forever."

Isn't that just being a dog?
What Lu Huai can do, he can do too.

Quan Jiu didn't want to spend his time on irrelevant people, so he said straight to the point:
"I kept both the aromatherapy and the water cup, and they will be sent for evidence identification tomorrow. I don't want to be arrested by the police tomorrow, so I advise you to surrender as soon as possible."

Leng Feng's face turned pale instantly.

He was careful, the aromatherapy and lemonade were taken apart, there was no problem, but when mixed together, they would produce a /sunny/effect.

He still wanted to argue, but Quan Jiu closed the door indifferently:
"Oh, by the way, it's best to turn yourself in at noon tomorrow. I don't want to be summoned by the police early in the morning."

Leng Feng stood outside the door, his face not much better than that of a dead man, and when he realized it, he immediately knelt down.

"Miss, I know I was wrong, whether you forgive me or not, I will always be on my knees tonight..."

He said a lot to himself, but Quan Jiu didn't respond, because she was busy dealing with the uninvited guests tonight.

Quan Jiu was bending over to pack the aromatherapy and water glasses, intending to keep the evidence, when suddenly, the light switch in the bedroom rang, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

She got up and turned around, but there was a pair of strong arms around her waist...

Familiar taste flooded into the nostrils.

She blinked her eyes, not understanding what her housekeeper was trying to do by breaking into the boudoir in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)