Chapter 212: Li Zeyu Lied

I looked at her with some resentment, I can live a comfortable life, but I insist on coming here to suffer, why bother?

"After I came here, I realized how good life is in Dongcheng, so I decided to go back with you, is there my room in your office?"

"Absolutely. Although I don't have a big place, it's still okay to live with four or five people, and it just so happens that there is a lack of someone around me who can take care of my diet and daily life, so you can help me cook, and I won't charge the rent. ”

I took a sip of water and began to look around casually, listening to Wu Yu say that this house has not been lived in for a few days, maybe something unclean has come in, and now Sister Jiao is the weakest body, and any ghost can cause harm to her.

It suddenly occurred to me that if someone cursed Sister Jiao, then she had to get the things she often used, or the small things of her body, such as hair, nails, etc., and at the same time know Sister Jiao's birthday, so as to achieve the effect of harming people.

"Oh, it turns out that you want to have a maid so that I want to live with you, and serve you like a young master, right?

"Eh, ahem, I'll talk about this later, let's talk about you first, when have you felt the most uncomfortable these days, is it night?"

"That's right, Xiaoyu, you're right, it's very uncomfortable at night, just like a cold, not only has no strength all over the body, but also always coughs and runny nose, during the time of the accident, I didn't eat much, what to eat and vomit, but these symptoms will be alleviated at noon. , which is more serious at night. Sister Jiao coughed as she spoke, her face was a little pale, and her forehead was still sweating.

Seeing this, I immediately put my hands on her back, and muttered the mantra of contemplation given to me by the temple master.

"Do you feel better?" After reading it for a while, I found that it worked, and her cough was gone, and I immediately cared.

"Alas, it's amazing, after you chanted such a mantra, I really don't cough, it's more comfortable than ever, I didn't expect Xiaoyu that you really have some skills, and I thought you were just a vase!"

"Hehe, of course I'm not a vase, otherwise I wouldn't dare to open an office to make a living, otherwise I wouldn't have found out that Zhang Quan was ghosted?" I nodded modestly, I may be low-key in others, but in front of people close to me, I should let myself go, not to mention being praised by a beautiful mature woman, how can I do it?

"Yes, I didn't expect that I had caused you so much trouble, and I really didn't want to go!" Sister Jiao turned her head and leaned on my arms and said gently.

After the confession of the hospital, Sister Jiao did not keep a normal distance from me anymore, but broke through to an intimate distance, she no longer avoided it, became bold, and directly regarded me as her man, and made very ambiguous movements at will, with a habitual expression on her face, and did not feel that anything was inappropriate.

The strangest thing is that I don't think there's anything wrong with it, I think it's good!

"I'm going to the kitchen to make you something to eat, and you think carefully about who you have made enemies with since you came to Hong Kong, or who has plotted against you, and deliberately approached, in short, think about whether you have offended anyone?"

I opened the refrigerator and found that there was still something to eat in it, some instant noodles, it seems that the last tenant was an otaku, because the refrigerator is full of food that can be eaten without too much effort.

"Offending people? shouldn't it, you also know that I do business in a friendly way, never cause trouble, and take the initiative to take a step back in everything, and the only thing I want to say is those gangsters who come to collect protection money. Sister Jiao lowered her head and thought for a while, just leaning against the kitchen wall, watching me cook, and answering what I just said.

"Is that your tea restaurant too hot, and the other shops hold a grudge against you, and they see that your business is good, so they will find someone to deal with you!"

According to what Song Zeyu told me, it is very likely that her peers did this incident, and Sister Jiao is kind at heart and does not realize this aspect.

"Then it's even more impossible, the street where I open a tea restaurant, it's either a tea drinker, or a gold shop, or a place to eat, or a place to buy medicine, I say it's a tea restaurant, but it's actually a restaurant that sells breakfast, and it doesn't completely monopolize the benefits, why should they hate me?" As soon as Sister Jiao heard my words, she immediately shook her head and denied it, and explained the reason.

"Oh, I'm in a hurry today, I can't make anything delicious for you, I'll make do with instant noodles today, and I'll make you something delicious tomorrow." ”

"In addition, I have helped you stabilize, don't be emotional, there is no big problem, and you don't plan to open a store, tomorrow I will talk to that Li Zeyu about quitting the lease, I will help you eliminate the black line, and then find the person who harmed you, and we will go back." ”

Hearing Sister Jiao's words, I also began to mumble in my heart, this is different from what Song Zeyu said to me, but I also showed it, because I really didn't want her to worry about it anymore.

"Obviously, there is no competitor, there will be no situation where the other party is forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, except for the gangsters, Sister Jiao has never quarreled with anyone, so why did Li Zeyu lie to me, is he the mastermind behind it? Or is he colluding with the Red Star boss in order to get Sister Jiao? There is something wrong with these two people!" I brought two bowls of instant noodles to the table, and then motioned for Sister Jiao to sit down.

"Your craftsmanship is really good, the instant noodles are so delicious for you. Sister Jiao sat down and took a bite and complimented me.

"Where is my craftsmanship good, but your mood has improved, and you don't cough as violently as usual, plus this is made by me, you naturally think it's delicious, eat more, you won't be able to eat it next time!" I said to her narcissistically, and then began to eat it in large quantities.

"Why can't I eat it next time?" she asked, immediately puzzled.

I said with a serious expression: "Because there will be no such food as instant noodles in my house in the future, and I won't allow you to eat it!"