She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 134 Meeting Zuo Weirou Again

Jiang Zhimian laughed at the question of my sister's innocence.

After finally stopping laughing, he said, "This question is too profound, I will tell you when you grow up."

"Okay." The little girl bouncing around to find some older brothers to play with.

And Jiang Zhimian's eyes once again fell on the old lady Jiang and Liu Qiaoer in the distance.

To buy this carriage, almost all the money of the second room was spent.

I want to pay them back the money directly, but they don't want it.

It was really helpless to come up with this method.

In the future, I will use some family affairs to give some money to the second room from time to time, which can be regarded as mortgage repayment~
Just as he was thinking about it, the errand from Yipinju came over and handed over a food box with a blushing face, "Girl, the braised pork you asked for is no longer available. I'll replace it with Dongpo pork, okay?"

Jiang Zhimian was stunned, "Didn't the waiter just say that there are still more? I happen to be the last one."

This braised pork is a special dish of Yipinju.

The pork belly freshly slaughtered on the same day is selected in limited supply, and the taste is extremely delicious.

Jiang Zhimian specially ordered one, and wanted to bring it to Chi Mohan to taste.

But Xiao Er delivered it to her hand, but said she didn't have it anymore.

"This..." Xiaoer is not good at lying, he hesitated for a while, and could only explain with a embarrassed face, "It's Miss Zuo's upstairs who has to leave, and I can't offend you, I'm sorry girl, otherwise, I'll give you another one." Shoot cucumbers, okay?"

He is just a waiter, he can't offend anyone, and he can't afford to pay anything.

For this cucumber shoot, they have to pay out of their own pockets.

Jiang Zhimian understands his suffering, and doesn't want him to pay for the cucumber.

And that Miss Zuo, she didn't want to have any interaction.

After all, it is Xianxianju, no, the customers of Jianghutang, there is no need for a plate of braised pork.

"Okay, Dongpo meat is Dongpo meat, just don't do it again next time." Jiang Zhimian gave up and took the food box to go out.

But in an instant, a saucer flew out from the private room upstairs, heading straight for Jiang Zhimian's head.

Sensing something strange, Jiang Zhimian tilted his head slightly, avoiding the saucer.

With a crisp sound, the glazed saucer hit the pillar and shattered into pieces.

"Girl, are you okay!" Xiao Er was terrified, and hurried forward to check.

Jiang Zhimian pursed his lips and did not answer, his eyes darkened, and he looked up at the private room upstairs.

He was facing Zuo Weirou's eyes in the half-open window.

Zuo Weirou had an innocent face, "Sorry, let me go."

But there was a smug smile in his eyes.

Let this wild girl pretend to be Chi Mohan's little lady, and if she wants to ruin her marriage with Chi Mohan, then beat the wild girl into a fool first!

"Oh, it seems that Miss Zuo's hands are not very good. I have to go to see her sooner. She can't hold the saucer now. She might have a stroke and be paralyzed in the future." Jiang Zhimian replied with squinted eyes.

She upholds the principle that no one offends me and I don't offend others.

But if someone wants to offend her, I'm sorry, but I will fight you to the end!

If she hadn't dodged just now, the hit on the head just now would have at least caused her head to bleed!
This matter cannot be tolerated.

Hearing this, Zuo Weirou was out of breath and wanted to stand up and reason with Jiang Zhimian.

Unexpectedly, he slipped his hand while supporting the edge of the window, leaned forward, and fell directly from the private room on the second floor.

what--

thump—

The screams and impact sounded at the same time.

Zuo Weirou fell on the Eight Immortals table downstairs, curled up into a ball in pain.

The loud noise also attracted Mrs. Jiang's attention.

Walking over to take a look, she subconsciously protected Jiang Zhimian, "Mianmian, didn't she splatter blood when she fell down? Did she spray you?"

Jiang Zhimian: ...

It is estimated that the Miss Zuo family really wanted to spurt blood on the spot when she heard this!
　The bad cold is still not healed... Ah, I'm so angry, I have a headache all day, there are three chapters left today, and it will be updated before twelve o'clock in the morning. Really, really, you must wear more clothes and drink more heat water!Don't catch a cold!
　　I love you, Bobobo~ I'm going to sleep first, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)