Chapter Thirty-Eight: Damn Phone

Don't worry, don't worry, Zhao Zixian secretly warned herself in the bottom of her heart, don't be impulsive, come step by step, don't alarm her.

Looking at the buttocks, Zhao Zixian's fiery heart, which often burned, suffered from the Tao again, he hadn't noticed the weirdness in it, maybe he was addicted to the wonderful scenery.

For a woman, does it take a long time to pour tea? Obviously, this is Jingqing deliberately seducing him, and her purpose is to make this young and talented imperial chef fall in love with her body, so that she can be completely used by the boss.

An insurmountable gap is in front of us, and it seems to be a long river between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, why is this? Is this fate?

Seeing a man I like but can't really like it, let alone fall in love, and try to cater to it, is this my life?

"Damn! Damn it! Zhao Zixian scolded, his face distorted, no matter who it was, when a good thing was disturbed, he would lose his temper, and it was the first time for Zhao Zixian to try such a wonderful feeling, he was so likely not to be angry.

He didn't notice the tears in the corners of his eyes, and when he walked to the sofa and didn't look at it, he shouted: "No matter if you lose, you must give me a perfect reason, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!" ”

"Your grandma, don't you have a temper when you don't see you for a day, and you dare to threaten your aunt!" Who knows, an even more arrogant voice came from inside, mixed with the faint sound of energetic music.

"Stinky boy, are you doing something bad, the old lady will come to you right away and tell me, are you doing something bad!" Ye Ruo over there suddenly jumped to his feet, and he originally took the time to call this kid to ask him about his first day of work, but he didn't expect to be threatened like this, and he was immediately angry.

Zhao Zixian was roared by this familiar voice, and suddenly lost his temper, wiped his cheek fiercely with his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's you, how is it, I feel okay on the first day of work today, do you have a good Kaizi, hang it home." ”

"Don't interrupt my wife, say, is there a little lover hidden at home, I said why do you have to move over, do your bosses still have the obligation to solve the physiological needs of employees?" Ye Ruo's breath over there did not decrease, and he almost jumped like thunder, almost on the verge of madness.

Maybe even she doesn't know that she is more and more concerned about Zhao Zixian, and even cares about every detail of his life, no, she still wants to call this unconscionable boy to greet him during work.

Zhao Zixian was embarrassed, it seems that Ye Ruo is still in the same eunuch style as ever in the bar, alas, fortunately she didn't tell him that she had a house, otherwise, with her crazy character, it is really possible to come to check the room, and when the time comes, she will not be able to wash it even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

"Where, I'm tired today, there are too many people, I wanted to sleep when I went back to the dormitory, but I was woken up by your phone, alas, ......" Zhao Zixian lied, his tone was resentful.

"Huh? Are there a lot of people? Hey...... Isn't that what you want? Now you're the imperial chef, how can you reflect your value if you're not busy, okay, that's it, bye-bye......"

Zhao Zixian looked at the phone that hung up and was speechless for a while, stood up, and secretly scolded Ye Ruo in his heart for being unreasonable, while walking towards Qinqing, now that he was disturbed by Ye Ruoyi, he had no interest in taking it over.

"Jingqing, okay, go back to sleep." Zhao Zixian's voice was somewhat lacking, after all, he lost his mind in desire.

Qin Qing's scattered hair didn't move, the long black hair covered her entire cheek, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, Zhao Zixian said again with a weak heart: "Qin Qin, go to sleep, I guess I will have to work tomorrow." ”

No movement? touched her arm, but there was still no movement, Zhao Zixian panicked, wouldn't she be angry? Suddenly I had an inexplicable feeling, why am I like a pervert who is being raped and threatened again?

scolded himself a few words, Zhao Zixian pulled Qinqing's arm and said, "Qinqing, are you okay?" ”

Qin Jing was still leaning against the wall, there was no movement, Zhao Zixian finally mustered up the courage to pull her hair away, and what came into her eyes was not the peerless face, but the countless teardrops, she cried.

Zhao Zixian was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Qinqing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, it's all my bad, I shouldn't be like this, alas, ......" Zhao Zixian, who was in a hurry, didn't know what to say, and hurriedly ran to the coffee table, picked it up and came over, and carefully wiped her tears.

Frowning, looking at the empty eyes, how can it look like the thoughts of those suicides, Zhao Zixian said: "Qinqing, what's wrong with you, you speak, you are like this, I really don't know what to do with me?" ”

Qin Jing is smiling bitterly in her heart, is my fate so tragic?

"I'm fine, don't worry" Qin Jing brushed her hair with her hand and said with a relaxed face, but in Zhao Zixian's opinion, she was pretending to be relaxed and forced to smile.

I hurt a woman!

Zhao Zixian's depressed, virgin body was intact, but he hurt a beautiful woman, a woman who was as beautiful as a flower.

For a while, Zhao Zixian was confused, he didn't know if he was degenerate, or because he was proud of having a good job, status, and capital to contact high-level figures, and was arrogant, did rich men become bad? He didn't know, he just felt that he was much more complicated than his previous self, his thoughts, his thinking, he was much more complicated.

I used to be noisy with Ye Ruo, although the days were relatively dull, but I was very happy, but now? With status, there is pursuit, but there are more stumbles, and the reason for this is probably only known to those who have experienced it.

Zhao Zixian said sorry, walked back to his bedroom in despair, and lay on the mattress that still smelled of perfume, Zhao Zixian's thoughts flew thousands of miles away.