Huang Rong dragged the dish to Jing Zhou and slammed it on the table. A "bang" sound pulled Jing Zhou's gaze back.

"Little beggar, the young master can tell you that if you break this plate, the account will be counted on you. If you don't think that the amount of money you owe to the young master is not enough, then you can break a few more plates. ”

Taking the chopsticks, Jing Zhou took a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth.

"This Lao Wang's cooking skills have improved again, well, the sweet and sour carp cooked today tastes good. Come on, come on, you sit down and have a drink with the young master. ”

Huang Rong bit her lip and said, "Stingy! I don't sit down, I don't eat with you, I don't... She said no, her body had already sat next to Jing Zhou, and she picked up chopsticks with one hand and picked up a piece of meat.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, wouldn't she lose money if she didn't eat a few more chopsticks?

Huang Rong ate a chopsticks of fish, but felt that Jing Zhou had no knowledge, this fish and meat were so old, it was also delicious?

It's like chewing wax!

Jing Zhou stretched out his hand forward, knocked it in front of Huang Rong with his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Little beggar, didn't you say you wouldn't eat?" You have a different heart, forget it, the young master doesn't care about you, if you tell the young master a story to listen, the young master will be able to drink. ”

"This story, it's best to be sad, the ending is better, it's better to be miserable, if a few more people die, it's even better, if you can provoke the young master to shed a few tears, the young master may soften his heart and let you go."

Huang Rong's eyes rolled, thinking about disgusting Jingzhou, but somehow, she suddenly thought of her life experience again, she ran away from home, she had already suffered enough, and at this time she fell here again, and was bullied by this bastard, so she unconsciously broke her heart, and said in a soft tone: "Hey, I'll tell you a story, if you want to pay me back in the future, you have to tell it to me!" ”

Jing Zhou said disapprerovingly: "The young master owes it first, you remember it." ”

Huang Rong unconsciously told her about running away from home, and seeing that she had been talking for a long time, Jingzhou was indifferent, still admiring the deliciousness of the fish on the table, and couldn't help but get angry, kicked the table leg and said: "Hey, why don't you have any sympathy, doesn't this story make you uncomfortable?" ”

Jing Zhou said casually: "Oh, did you just know? Young master, my heart has always been very hard, and this story does not make the young master uncomfortable. Don't you know the son of the landlord's family? Walking dogs and teasing birds, bullying men and women, young master, I am this kind of person! ”

These words immediately choked Huang Rong, this person is really a bastard!

Even walking dogs and teasing chickens, bullying men and women can be said so calmly!

For a while, she was a little uncomfortable, it was not good to fall into the hands of someone, she had to fall into the hands of such a shameless person!

Seeing that he was drinking by himself, and his eyes were staring at those shameless women, Huang Rong opened his mouth and asked, "Hey, what place is it, is it really that good-looking?" ”

Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Well, it's naturally good-looking." The lights are shining, the beauty is removing makeup, what could be more beautiful than this? ”

Huang Rong puffed out her face and said unconvinced: "What's so good-looking, isn't it just a group of shameless women?" Also, they are shameless, and you are shameless, a group of toads, smelling the same! ”

Not only is this bastard so bad, but he's also very sexy!

Huang Rong has seen perverts along the way, but it is the first time she has seen a pervert like the person in front of her, who has no concealment and is ashamed.

How can there be such scum in this world!

It's as if all the bad habits are gathered in one person!

Jing Zhou knocked her hand with chopsticks and said, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." You're still young, you don't understand, they're not shameless. This dusty woman is also a group of poor people. If there is a choice, who wants to be in the dust! ”

Huang Rong retracted her hand and snorted coldly.

Why didn't she understand, didn't those women just wear less, the place was a little bigger than her, and they didn't talk a little shamelessly.

Although he is small, he looks much better than those shameless women!

After a while, seeing that Jingzhou's eyes still fell on the opposite side, Huang Rong couldn't help but say, "It's so good-looking, then why don't you go in?" ”

Jing Zhou was happy in his heart and said: "Where is Dule Le compared to Zhong Lele, why don't you take you in to have a look?" ”

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This girl went to visit the flower building, Jing Zhou had never experienced it in his life combined, and when he thought of this, he really had the urge to take Huang Rong in.

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Huang Rong shook her head in fright, that kind of place, she didn't go in, she just sat here and watched, and she was disgusted with her eyes.

How can a woman wear such clothes and do such actions?

And those unpleasant words ...

What a shame!

"Jing Gongzi, Jing Gongzi"

A teenage girl, next to a window on the second floor of the flower building, saw Jing Zhou, she looked extremely happy, waved her two little hands at him a few times, and then ran over excitedly.

"So this bastard's surname is Jing."

Huang Rong also heard the little girl's words, and she was even more disgusted with Jing Zhou in her heart, this bastard didn't even let go of such a little girl!

It's so bad!

How can there be such a bad person in this world!

At this time, Huang Rong hoped that God would thunder and take away the bastard in front of him.

Such a scumbag, being alive really makes her vomit disgusting!

The inn of Hualou was very close, and the little girl ran over out of breath after a while, and went straight to the second floor.

Seeing her like that, she is very familiar with this place, and I think she has been running here a lot.

Jing Zhou put the chopsticks aside and said with a smile: "Little Ling'er, why are you here?" Aren't you busy today? ”

"I'm not busy, I'm not busy, Childe, my young lady asked me to thank you, hehe, you see~"

I saw that the little girl took out a handkerchief with a good texture around her waist, and sniffed a few orchids on it.

Afraid that Jingzhou was puzzled, Ling'er hurriedly said: "This is embroidered by my young lady, and I have pricked my hand with blood several times for this." ”

"Then you thank your young lady for me, and I will accept the veil." Touching the girl's head, Jing Zhou took the veil.

The sisters in this building are all infatuated lovers, and I don't know how many sisters are as sad as that Du Shi Niang, knowing that moths are fighting fires, and they have to rush to it.

I just wrote a poem for her, and this girl never forgot herself, bitter!

Seeing that this little girl was here to thank her, not as she imagined, Huang Rong's face was puzzled, so she asked, "Hey, what did you do to others?" ”

"I don't want to call him, if you don't want to call the young master, call the owner."

Seeing that this little beggar was so rude, Ling'er hurriedly said: "You don't know, Jing Gongzi is amazing, it is the star king of heaven who descends to earth." The words he wrote, the sisters in the building liked it. A few days ago, my young lady got a poem by Jing Gongzi, and she was very happy. The young lady said that it was the most valuable gift she had ever received in her life. ”

Can this bastard who bullies himself still write words?

Huang Rong was full of doubts, in her opinion, those who could write words were great people, and his father admired the marriage of Xuan Jushi the most, and she herself liked Fan Wenzheng the most.

Fan Wenzhenggong's sentence "The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world" made her feel what it means to be a literati.

Like this bastard in front of him, he can only bully himself, where does he look like a half-literati!

It is said that he is a ruffian, but it is more in line with Huang Rong's mind.

With a straw bag like him, can he still write elegant things?

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