Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 288 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (4)

Bei'er was dressed in a small red dress and red lambskin shoes, and walked cheerfully ahead.

Behind her, Lin Bo and the maid walked behind her holding tea leaves and a set of JDZ blue and white tea sets.

Lin Bo held the tea and looked at the young lady who was in a very happy mood, and a long-lost smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

Having worked in the Zhang Mansion for decades, he has long known when every master is happy and when he is sad.

At this moment, the eldest lady is in a very happy mood, because when she is happy, she likes to walk on her toes when she walks, like a dancing butterfly.

Those obsidian-like glazed eyes will happily narrow into crescents.

He hoped that the eldest lady who was as gentle as an angel would be happy and happy forever.

The slightly cloudy eyes were slightly low-minded, looking at her abdomen, and hoped that her partner in the future would not dislike her.

Inside the living room.

The figure of the man on the sofa was no longer there. Bei Er glanced around, and saw the handsome and tall figure in front of the photo wall.

Her obsidian-like pupils looked at this man's back with a little bit of starlight. The reason why this guy came to Zhang's mansion today was because of the invitation of her cheap father, Zhang Rongsheng.

Because of the turbulent situation in North China, the people were displaced, and her cheap father's shipping company, an ocean-going merchant ship, had recently been robbed of several shipments due to the tense situation.

Therefore, the shipping company lost nearly one-third of the cargo and had to compensate nearly [-]% of the company's property in order to make up for this regret.

If Zhang Rongsheng wanted to keep his company and want these creditors to ask for money later, he needed to find a strong backer to guarantee, and the person who could guarantee him was only the first marshal of the East China Army.

So today he invited Di Chengting to come to the Zhang Mansion, planning to use one-tenth of the shares of the shipping company to win over the warlord generalissimo.

But in the plot she knew, Di Chengting was very strong and refused to cooperate, because he wanted to take the entire shipping company into his hands, and he needed these merchant ships to transport military supplies.

So at this moment Zhang Rongsheng has not come back because he was besieged by those creditors in the company, and these were all instructed by the man in front of him.

All she has to do now is to help that cheap father and get the Generalissimo to agree to cooperate.

Bei'er gave Lin Bo a look behind him, signaling him to put all the things in the tea room over there. Wearing red lambskin shoes, she walked briskly to the man's side and stood still.

"Sir."

Di Chengting's deep eyes were staring at an old black and white photo.

Hearing the soft and sweet voice coming from beside him, he frowned slightly. For some reason, he always felt that there was great malice in the girl's address to him.

"You can call me handsome ninth master."

The obsidian eyes of Bei'er, with the light of stars all over the sky, looked at the man's side face like a sculpture.

This should be the most perfect side face she thinks. The towering roots descend from the middle of the mountain-like eyebrows and slowly extend to the top of the thin lips like onion wings. The sunlight shining in from the white window sill directly After forming a shadow on his side face, this shadow made her unable to see the emotion in his long, narrow and deep eyes, but saw that under the long and dense eyelashes, a shadow was formed. shadow.

Bei Er followed his jaw line down a few minutes, and his eyes fell on the corner of his lips. His lip color was light pink, without any lip lines.

It seems that I heard the old man say that if a man's lips are too thin, it will indicate that he is destined to be a cold person.

Because in their hearts, they only care about themselves and no one else.

Di Chengting felt that the girl's eyes were sizing up his face wantonly. For some reason, he always felt that this little girl seemed to want to imprint his face in his mind and engrave it in his heart.

He pushed that thought out of his mind again as his earnest gaze fell on his Adam's apple at the neckline.

Gradually, the peak of his beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly.

This female doll made him feel more and more strange, she actually looked at herself as a work of art, and the look in her eyes became more and more wanton, more naked, and more possessive.

As if the current self is her property.

It's hers!
Yes, it was something, which made him extremely upset and very irritable.

At this moment, he hadn't realized that he, who was always as calm as him, would actually get bored by a little girl.

Bei Er's satisfied eyes left Di Chengting's gracefully curved Adam's apple, her bloodless and plump lips parted slightly, her dark eyes looked up at him suspiciously, her little head tilted slightly, " Jiuye? It seems to be the name of the black boss~"

The girl spoke so seriously that his Adam's apple twitched unconsciously and he swallowed.

"Then what do you want to call me?"

Di Chengting, who said these words, found it incredible that the Di family also had many junior girl dolls, but he had never talked to them so kindly, nor allowed them to be so close to him.

Even those cousins ​​of the same generation had submissive expressions when they saw him. As long as his eyes narrowed slightly, those girls would be so frightened that they were about to cry.

Is it because this little girl is not afraid of him and has a high IQ that I treat him differently?

Marshal Di, who had never been with girls before, was a little confused at this moment.

Bei'er's plump but bloodless lips gently evoked a bright smile, his eyes as bright as stars blinked, his soft and weak voice scratched the Generalissimo's cheek like a kitten. heart.

"Er'er has never known what the guest's name is, and I don't know how to address it."

As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a big belly in a black suit walked in from the door of the living room. Nine out of ten fingers were inlaid with gold inlaid gemstone rings of various colors. A pair of eyes shone with a shrewd look. He was angry at Bei Er. Give a shout: "Er'er, don't be self-willed and rude. This is the first marshal of our East China Army, Di Chengting, Marshal Di. Hurry up and apologize to the marshal."

After the middle-aged man drank Bei'er angrily, he winked his daughter's eyes from an angle that Di Chengting could not see, conveying a comforting look.

Bei Er couldn't help rolling her eyes secretly in her heart.

This father is too stupid, what should I do if he can't take it?
It was with great difficulty that she got so close to the Generalissimo, but he made the distance go away with just a few words.

Blue thin, want to cry.

Who will save him?

"It turned out to be Marshal Di. Er'er doesn't know, so please don't blame me." With her hands behind her back, she leaned forward and approached Di Chengting and said.

Di Chengting felt a sweet fragrance that belonged to a girl, he swallowed slightly at his Adam's apple, and said something in an unnatural voice...

(End of this chapter)