Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Another ninety-degree bow and sincerely apologize to her."

Good you Jiang Zhi!

Luo Ying and both pinched the palms of their hands. They walked very slowly step by step. When they reached Zhou Xufang, they bent down and bit their lips: "I'm sorry, it's me."

Zhou Xufang was a little dazed during the whole process. He didn't know what to say, so he tilted his head to look at Jiang Zhi.

It was the first time someone gave her a head start.

She didn't know what to do.

Jiang Zhi hooked up the corner of her mouth and carried her hat again, hiding her behind her, his eyes swept across the crowd: "Candid photos are fine, if you dare to disclose it to the media,"

The consequences, he did not say, weighed separately.

Finally, he waved his hand, panted, regained the momentum of his talent, and became weak again: "Okay, it's all gone."

Luo Yinghe was aided by the two assistants and left, and everyone wiped out their cold sweat, dispelling them.

"Xu Fang," Jiang Zhi turned around, "You come with me."

"Oh."

Zhou Xufang obediently followed him away.

Only Liu Fang ideal stands in place to think about life.

"What do I think," Fang Ideal touched his chin, "Director Jiang has taken a fancy to us spinning."

Otherwise, how could he protect the calf like this.

Deputy Director Zhao next to him took the sentence: "How is it possible, Director Jiang is a **** guy."

Fang Ideal immediately retorted: "The **** guys have to pass on the clan, okay?" She was so worried that Zhou Xufang was tricked by the **** guys to continue the incense for the Jiang family.

Zhou Xufang was led by Jiang Zhi to continue the incense in the lounge...Ah, he was led to question alone.

Jiang Zhi closed the door, went to get Zhou Xufang a can of milk, and asked her, "Have you suffered?"

"No." She said, "Thank you."

She knew that Jiang Zhi was so rude to Luo Yinghe just to give her a head start.

Jiang Zhi is really a good person.

He opened the milk before handing it to her: "If you encounter a similar situation in the future, you don't have to bear it. If you win, you can fight, and if you fail, you can come to me."

Zhou Xufang took a sip of milk: "If it breaks, I still have to pay." She is very strong, and once she takes the shot, it will be difficult to end it, and she must pay a lot of medical expenses.

Jiang Zhi said: "What are you afraid of? The crew will reimburse you." Just fight!

Even if she was a professional errand runner, he could take care of her.

Zhou Xufang was moved, and his eyes were warm.

She nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Jiang Zhiren is so nice!

I didn’t know that Jiang Zhi, who had been issued a good person card, was comforted by her well-being. She moved a box of marshmallows from the cabinet and put it on the coffee table: "Bring you back to eat."

In Zhou Xufang's memory, no one has ever treated her so well.

She felt that her eyes were hot, and it felt strange, so she rubbed her hands, and she suddenly wanted to be good to Jiang Zhi, and to treat him hard, but Jiang Zhi was born rich and rich, and she had everything, she didn't know she could give him what.

After thinking about it, she asked: "Have you finished the eggs I gave you?"

"Not finished."

He didn't eat any of them, and they all stored in the wine cellar of the villa. After a while, he donated the egg liquid and kept the eggshell.

Zhou Xufang said, "Then tell me when you finish eating, I'll buy you again."

If Jiang Zhi was a little poorer, she would buy him a house, a car, and a diamond watch.

However, Jiang Zhi coaxed him, and a few eggs made his eyes pink, and he nodded quickly.

Then Zhou Xufang didn't say anything, thinking about the amount of eggs to be delivered next time.

After sitting for a while, she drank a can of milk: "Then I'm leaving."

She bent down and went to carry cotton candy.

Jiang Zhi suddenly covered his mouth and coughed: "Cough cough cough..."

Zhou Xufang paused, then sat back, "Do you have such a bad cough in winter?"

He leaned on the sofa, lingering: "Yeah."

"Can't it be cured?" She heard Fang Ideal say that Jiang Zhi's family is doing medicine.

He was half-lying, his eyes were coughed out with misty water vapor, his skin was white, his lips were red, and his eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and a little bit of seductiveness was mixed in the delicate.

He said: "It can't be cured for the time being."

Zhou Xufang was anxious: "What should I do?"

What should I do?

Jiang Zhi weakly persuades: "You give me a pat, just pat."

Pat?

She was afraid of slapped him to death.

She hesitated.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Jiang Zhi coughed even harder, looking at her with blindfolded eyes, soft and weak.

Zhou Xufang's heart softened all at once, put down the box of marshmallows, sat down, put his stiff hands on Jiang Zhi's chest, and then left it motionless for several seconds before lifting it up again, and then falling gently... …Taking it again and again.

She almost breathed, for fear that if she accidentally overpowered her, she would shoot him badly.

The movements and facial expressions are almost sincere.

Jiang Zhi looked up and could see her face, very close to each other, her breath was all around him, invading unscrupulously, and then disturbing his mind.

He swallowed, his mouth was dry.

"Your face is so red." Zhou Xufang stared at his face and looked closer, "Did you have a fever?"

He panted, his palm was sweaty, and his fingers curled up unconsciously: "You, you touch."

Zhou Xufang's defense is very strong.

But I don't know when Jiang Zhi became the exception.

She was not wary of him at all, the loneliness and desolation in her eyes were all gone, only Jiang Zhi's reflection, like a ghost, stretched out her hand to cover Jiang Zhi's forehead.

She didn't immediately remove her hand and said, "It's hot."

Is it a fever? Do you want to call a doctor? She was thinking, Jiang Zhi suddenly looked up.

Before she could take her hand away, his lips were printed on her palm, soft and hot.

Boom!

A firework exploded in her mind, which made her blushing. After three seconds of confusion, she backed up abruptly, but her foot caught the sofa leg, staggered, and sat down on the ground.

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