Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Zuo Zuo couldn't suppress his excitement anymore. The bed was getting closer and closer to him, as close as his toes. Zuo Zuo didn't bother to take a closer look at who it was. He flew up and pounced on the little thief, holding down the little thief's hands with both hands.

"Haha! Those who accept death..." Left Wing yelled halfway, but the person in front of him was stunned. With a delicate face, the cold light on her face could still be seen in the darkness, and her eyes were cold and arrogant, staring at him fiercely.

The head of the left wing laughed quickly and said: "Good morning, Sister Muguang!"

"Let go!" Mu Guang said fiercely,

"Don't let go!" Zuo Zuo said stubbornly, "As soon as I let go, you hit me again!"

Mu Guang twisted his hands and couldn't break away from Zuo Zui's hand. He didn't expect that this guy was as strong as a bull.

She also regretted why she had to enter her spiritual world to grow flowers at this time, so that she didn't notice Zuo Zuo's appearance, and she didn't expect that Zuo Zuo would come back quietly in the middle of the night and pin her down on the bed.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Guang asked a little shyly. This kind of posture would make anyone blush. Not to mention a mature older sister.

"What am I doing? Moon, what are we doing here?" Zuo Zuo asked his little follower. After a while, the follower ran away.

Zuo Zuo cursed secretly in his heart, but finally remembered it, and immediately smiled evilly and said: "Why are you in my bed? Is that so?"

Mu Guang suddenly panicked, and was about to say: I didn't come to the door automatically.

I heard the left wing's endless self-guessing: "Are you here to steal my things? You are such a great sister, you have a habit of stealing! How could I..."

Mu Guang was immediately speechless and wanted to punch someone. A wave of bad breath welled up in his heart, and while Zui Yi was distracted, he turned over violently and subdued him.

Zuo Zui just realized that he was pinned down on the bed by the ferocious tigress, unable to move. There was no need to guess what would happen next, Zuo Zui was guaranteed to be slapped ten times in a row!

clap ~ clap ~

The extremely clear, loud and rhythmic sound welcomes the first light of the morning!

Outside the door, Zuo Rui, who was unaware, left with a bad smile. Such a cold, arrogant and beautiful god has been picked up. He also lamented that his son was capable.

Mu Guang shook his slightly numb right hand, looked at the left wing that was swollen into a pig's head, and looked aggrieved that he was about to cry, and then he relieved his anger.

"Remember it clearly for me. From now on, you and Mu Qingfeng must report to me as soon as possible. I don't want to hear second-hand news anymore!" Mu Guang said coldly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and lifted the curtain very domineeringly. open. The moon slipped out smoothly,

"Good morning, Sister Muguang!"

"You...you...bastard, won't...come out...help...your young master." Zuo Zuo stuttered and complained for a while after seeing the moon.

The first ray of golden sunlight shone in.

"Oh, if you open the curtains so early, the young master will lose his temper," a voice said bluntly, and then the curtains closed automatically.

Mu Guang was slightly surprised, and turned around to glance at Zui Zui. With that fierce light, Zuo Zui immediately shouted vaguely: "Chen...Lian Shen, quickly...quickly...quickly open...the curtain!" You can't blame him for this, his face is swollen like that, I can't even move my tongue.

"Master, are you okay!" Yue Yue rushed to Zuo Zui and cried. "How about you take it out on me, young master?"

"That's enough, it's so noisy!" Mu Guang said fiercely again, and the master and servant both shut up and hugged each other. Mu Guang glanced coldly. I couldn't bear to laugh, so I murmured: "What a pair of treasures" and continued to enjoy the morning light.

"Master, that tigress is taking a nap, let's run away!" Yue Yue said in a very low voice, Zuo Zuo nodded, then quietly got out of bed, moved to the door lightly, and pressed the doorknob.

"What are you doing? Where are you going?" Mu Guang shouted directly without turning around. How could such a little trick be hidden from her?

Zuo Zui had an idea, "Here... I'll make you... breakfast!" After timidly replying, he quickly opened the door and fled.

Mu Guang snickered and glanced at the fully transparent kitchen next to him. And it’s fully intelligent. He wasn't angry, but smiled again unconsciously.

As soon as Zuo Yi left the door, he ran away, fearing that the curtain light would react and chase him out. He completely forgot about the elevator and ran all the way down the safety stairs.

"Master, Master, why don't you take the elevator?" Yue Yue called after him.

Zuo Zui glared at Yue Yue, then waved his fist and knocked Yue Yue into the corridor, making a clanging sound.

"I...didn't...didn't...didn't think of it!"

Office on the sixth floor

Zuo Rui was chatting with Zhao Zhiyuan, who was Uncle Zhao who went to inform the left wing.

"Brother, Zuo Zuo's eldest nephew is really capable now. He usually makes a lot of intruders! But now he can actually get the director of the Death Bureau. Look, from now on, no one in our Zuo Group will dare to snort when walking around in South Asia. .How shameless!”

Zhao Zhiyuan's ability to boast and flatter horses was also outstanding. Zuo Rui had an uncontrollable smile on his face and pressed his palms.

"Low-key and low-key! Don't let the curtain light think we are vulgar. Go and arrange a Manchu-Han banquet to entertain my future daughter-in-law! Haha!"

Zuo Rui was filled with joy when suddenly there was a bang and the door was kicked open hard.

A man as swollen as a pig's head stood at the door, opened his mouth and cursed vaguely: "Damn...you...you...are...sick..."

"Who are you?" Zuo Rui yelled fiercely before Zuo Rui could finish stuttering.

The corners of Zuo Zui's mouth couldn't stop twitching, and even his father couldn't recognize him. He was beaten so badly that he burst into tears.

At this time, Yue Yue wandered in from the door and confirmed:

"Master, he is the young master!"

"Ah?" Zuo Rui was startled, rushed to Zuo Rui, looked at it carefully, and immediately pretended to cry: "My good son, why did you become a pig's head!"

He quickly pulled Zuo Zui and sat down on the sofa. "It's all my fault that my dad's eyes were blurry and he didn't recognize it. Don't blame dad!"

The left wing despises this late acting performance.

At this time, the private doctor hurried over. Seeing Zuo Zuo like this, he couldn't help but smile, so he quickly injected him with an anti-swelling injection. In less than a minute, the swelling on his face disappeared, leaving only some redness.

"Chairman, the young master is fine. It's just a skin injury. He will be back to normal in a minute or two!" The doctor said a few words and then consciously withdrew.

Zuo Rui looked at Zuo Zui's still red face and said distressedly:

"Oh, this is too harsh. No matter how excited you are, you shouldn't be slapped in the face!"

The left winger was quite comforted at first, but suddenly he felt that there were some strange words included in these words. He looked at Zuo Rui questioningly,

"Dad, what did you just say?"

Zuo Rui and Zhao Zhiyuan both laughed muffledly, and Zuo Rui felt even weirder.

"Haha," Zuo Rui smiled mischievously and leaned into Zui Zui's ear and whispered a few words of his own experience. Zuo Rui's face instantly turned red and he pushed Zuo Rui away.

"Dad, you are too obscene. Besides, I didn't do anything, I just got beaten!" Zuo Zui looked aggrieved again.

"Didn't do anything?" Zuo Rui looked at Yue Yue in surprise, as if waiting for Yue Yue's confirmation.

"The young master is in such a miserable state. He was pinned down on the bed by that tigress and slapped for eighteen times. He has no ability to fight back!"

Zuo Zui glared at the moon with hatred. Is this guy counting for him next to him?

Zhao Zhiyuan quickly resolved the situation.

"Haha, beating means kissing and scolding, and it means loving. Director Mu Guang must be interested in your eldest nephew. Have you ever heard that Director Mu Guang likes to beat people? They all kill people with just a wave of his hand!"

Zuo Ruiruo nodded with feeling, "Yes! Indeed!" Suddenly he remembered something and shouted to Zhao Zhiyuan:

"Why are you still standing here? Go and prepare for the banquet. The reserve force must be sufficient. Otherwise, how can the left wing recruit Director Muguang? Go, go, go."

Zhao Zhiyuan left quickly with a smile, while Zuo Zuo looked at Zuo Rui speechlessly.

"Dad, who told you that I wanted to pick her up? Do I deserve a beating? Who dares to touch that tigress?"

"Oh! Don't be discouraged," Zuo Rui patted Zuo Zui on the shoulder and consoled him: "If the tiger is smooth, it will be a big cat. It is wild enough, charming and well-behaved!"

"Well-behaved?" Zuo Zuo glanced sideways at Zuo Rui. Does Mu Guang have this word? I should be the one who behaves well. I can't help but shudder when I think about it.

"It's just too scary," Zuo Zuo muttered before running away.