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When I brought Zijun's favorite milk tea and cake and told her that Ling Bo asked me to be her fiancΓ© and was going to the Zhan Mansion. Before Zijun finished listening to the next sentence, he scolded me with a slap in the face, saying that you will do whatever people ask you to do?
I want to say, things are not what you think, please let me finish the talk, okay.
However, she didn't listen at all, poked me in the chest, and scolded me from a living person to a worm. Anyway, I'm an animal with a very low IQ, otherwise I would never have done such a stupid thing.
Finally, when she was tired of scolding and took a sip of milk tea, and was choked, I patted her on the back and told her the whole story.
"What can I do" She recovered, snatched the tissue I handed her, returned to her president's "throne", and turned her back to wipe it.
"You have such a wide range of connections, and you are still the president of the student union of Bailu University, I can only look for you now," I said.
"Oh-so, please beg Miss Ben, I may be merciful and will help you," Zijun's face rippled with a shameful smile.
I finally persuaded Zijun to let her accompany me to the Zhan Mansion to help me avoid this sudden marriage debt. It was because I agreed to her three requests, the first of which was that I would report to her wherever I went in the future. I felt that this request was a bit excessive, but I didn't bargain with Zijun, but readily agreed. To this day, every time I think about it, I feel unbelievable that I gave up my freedom so easily. If I hadn't become husband and wife with Zijun later, what a debt it would have been.
Zijun became the student president, and it seems that he is not mature. The more capricious the action. She showed me about her new motorcycle and was excited to tell me all sorts of stats that amazed her. Then he looked at me with a blank face.
"You don't understand any of this"
I shook my head
"How did you survive all these years?"
"Insist on eating and sleeping every day, and insist on loving someone. β
"You can stick to this, it's amazing" She seemed to laugh at me, and like she was laughing at herself.
"You're going to a banquet here"
"Or else, walk?" she handed me her helmet and stepped onto the saddle.
"And your clothes, won't you change them" She was dressed in a tight black leather coat, and her thin belly set off the bust like two mountains. This unscrupulous.
"Change it when you arrive, it's done" She tightened the accelerator so hard that the car flew out like a bullet. That's why I had to hug her *** tightly.
The Zhan Mansion is surrounded by a five-meter-high white wall, and the steel bars on the wall are like prisons. I don't know if I have pulled the power grid, and I want to jump into it from here, which is not an ordinary light work.
The security personnel were fascinated by Zijun's beauty, and they were even more fascinated by her bumpy figure. Their eyes wandered over her. She seemed to carry many invisible threads in her hands, holding her admirers at one end and fiddling with her hands at the other. As she grew older, she became more and more familiar with the manipulation of the line, and even the life and death of some people. I was amazed and scared at her. I was like a waitress behind her. They didn't even look at me. She has a very wide social circle, and among the guests are ministerial-level figures, which she knows. Some second-rate singers she can also name names. Surrounded by the "celebrities", she entered the hall where the banquet was held. I flashed out the door to find Limbo.
I scurried around the mansion like a headless fly, and at last I saw a heavily guarded garden, and I sneaked into it. Summer flowers bloom like flames in the garden, and wealthy families build gardens indoors. A vigorous banyan tree in the garden is like a flower, and the banyan whiskers droop like the water of a waterfall. Surrounding the garden is a boardwalk made of mahogany. Beyond the plank road is a waterhole, and there is a pavilion in the middle of the pool. Ling Bo was sitting in the pavilion, holding her chin, and the fish in the pool were happy, and she was motionless, as if she was sad.
"Limbo," I called out to her softly.
She didn't answer, just dumbfounded.
"Limbo" I called again, and she woke up and looked at me in a daze.
"Why are you here?" she asked me wryly, as if she knew I was coming, and reproached me for coming too late.
"I'll see if I can help"
She turned her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, and shook her head gently as if sighing: "It's too late, it's too late." β
"Is the handover complete?" I asked, frightened, my guilty body.
"No, this mansion has been surrounded by my father's men, so what's the use of me struggling. β
"Aren't there a lot of reporters coming out there?"
"It's all the people he invited"
"It's okay, I'll take you out," I said.
"It's useless, you go quickly, if you don't leave, even you won't be able to get out," Ling Bo said.
With that, I crouched down and let Limbo lie on my back, and I carried her out. When I was a kid climbing mountains, I used to carry her like this.
Just as I was shouting at Limbo to hurry up. Her assistant came in and saw me pouting at Limbo, so she ran over angrily and yelled, "What are you doing?"
She's probably molesting Limbo.
"I was going to see if I could help, but Limbo said she was trapped here, and I was going to take her out," I hurriedly explained.
"You're here to help," she asked me, confused.
"Yes"
"I thought you were in the same league as the gang out there"
"I've known Limbo since I was a child, and I won't betray her," I said.
The assistant ignored me and said to Ling Bo, "Miss, the press conference is about to start, are we going to go?"
"We can't go, we can't get off the stage if we go," Mr. Ling said.
"Then let's get out of here," the assistant said.
"When I came in, the mansion was guarded on all sides. I said
"You think we don't know," the assistant glared at me, the savage woman, "by the way, miss, let's go get two sets of waiter's clothes first, and go out here pretending to be a waiter, what do you say." β
"Is that okay?" asked Ling Bo.
"There are so many waiters now, who knows whom, I think it's okay," the assistant said.
"It's okay, I'll protect you," I said.
"Hmm," Limbo nodded.
With that, the two of them walked in the direction of the banyan tree.
"I just came in over there, and there were a lot of guards. I pointed in the direction of the banyan tree.
"You think we don't know" Madoka glared at me, the savage woman.
Ling Bo glanced under the banyan tree and climbed up the tree. Madoka climbed up as well, and I followed.
Lying down to the end of the deep trunk of the banyan tree, we jumped on the glazed tiles at the top of the boardwalk. Climb over the herringbone roof in the morning light to the boardwalk on the other side. Then climb into a window. I followed one staircase after another, zigzag to a women's locker room.
They came out after changing into maid outfits, and Ling Bo's two snow-white slender thighs were so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly.
"Lingbo, what should he do, or tell him to change into a maid outfit too. It must be eye-catching. Oh, yes, how can those people know about us when they only look at him as a pervert dressed as a man and a woman? "This woman is unreasonable.
"Madoka, it's not here to help us," Ling Bo said,
"I won't wear it if I die," I made it clear.
"Then I'll kill you" Madoka bared her fangs, the murderous woman.
"No, next door is the waiter's changing room, you can also go change your clothes and go out with us later." "Limbo said it very kindly.