Lord Lu's little beauty is serving green tea again

Lu Wenyan turned around again, looked at the boy on the bed with scrutiny, and opened his mouth after a few seconds: "So?"

So look at that pair of rotten shorts on the ground, they are all torn like this, and you don't want to give me some money to buy a new pair?I'm going to play your canary here for more than a year. It's not too much to ask for a performance fee of 800 million, right?Zhou Chun thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so.

Because this man is really too cold.

Tall and straight, with a high nose and thin lips, although he is handsome, he looks heartless and desolate.

Those dark and deep eyes shrunk into a narrow shape, just looking at you like this, it makes people feel chilly.

They did the most intimate thing last night, is it really okay to turn their faces and deny people like this today?

Is Zhou Chun in the book really so stupid, thinking that he and such a man like each other?It is really good for this scumbag man. He was already so poor that he finally received some bad news and saved some money. Not only did he buy high-end gifts for the scumbag man, but he also bought him high-end fruits and high-end drinks. , I can't eat a few mouthfuls, if the man doesn't eat, it will all go into the mouth of that bad old woman!

As everyone knows, these good things are not worth mentioning in the eyes of these rich people.

Outrageous!

"Then can you help me find it?" Zhou Chun asked.

A light snort sounded from his nostrils in the quiet room, Lu Wenyan moved his eyes away from Zhou Chun, and looked at the ground beside him.

A pair of white underwear lay quietly there, obviously.

Perhaps Mama Zhang just closed the door slightly when she left, but didn't close it completely, and the outside windows were all open, so when the draft blew, the door was opened.

The underwear on the ground also floated two meters with the wind, covering Lu Wenyan's feet.

I saw that this man finally had a big expression, his face turned dark, his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, and there were two large characters written all over his face: Dislike!

Is this disgusting?I don't know who took it off last night, Zhou Chun secretly slandered.

As expected, Lu Wenyan lived up to Zhou Chun's expectations. He raised his foot and kicked the shorts three meters away, which landed on Zhou Chun's slippers.

"..."

As for why he didn't just kick the shorts on the bed and onto his head, Zhou Chun guessed that he was probably afraid that his ragged shorts would insult the KingSize bed.

Lu Wenyan left without saying a word, and Zhou Chun didn't try to keep him any longer, just stared at the torn shorts in a daze.

He is now reflecting on what he did not do well enough?The voice is not delicate enough, or the expressions and movements are not in place...

But the green tea on TV is also like this, right?Zhou Chun thought about it for a while, and then came up with an idea.

He sloppily puts on his own cheap T-shirt and gym shorts, excluding the pair of panties with holes in them, of course.Then he limped downstairs with his disfigured body, and saw Lu Wenyan sitting on the sofa drinking coffee while reading a magazine.And the aroma of sweet fruit came from the kitchen.

Zhou Chun ran to the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw Zhang's mother smiling and cutting fruits, and those fruits were bought by the original owner.

Zhou Chun just stood quietly at the side, silently watching Mama Zhang cut honeydew melons, mangosteens, and finally peeled lychees carefully...

After counting the time, Zhou Chun stood next to Mama Zhang, picked up the fruit plate and went out: "I'm going to deliver fruit to Master Lu."

"Hey, stop!"

"Keep down! He's reading a book, are you responsible for disturbing him?" Zhou Chun was so frightened that Zhang's mother became more honest.

Zhou Chun came to the sofa with unnatural steps. There was still a large piece of empty ground beside Lu Wenyan, so he insisted on crowding beside him.

He poked Lu Wenyan's waist and abdomen with his elbow, "Master Lu, you eat fruit, I picked it with my own hands and peeled it with my own hands."

"Just leave it alone." Lu Wenyan didn't lift his head.

"Ah, good."

After being quiet for a while, Zhou Chun used a fork to fork another piece of honeydew melon and handed it to Lu Wenyan's mouth: "Master Lu, don't just read, take a bite of fruit to rest, this fruit is so sweet!"

Lu Wenyan put down the magazine in his hand, pushed Zhou Chun's hand away, and emphasized: "I said, just put it away." Then he moved it to the side, as if Zhou Chun was poisonous.

Zhou Chun: ...

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lu Wenyan didn't think there was no reason for such a big change in one person.

"I'm fine..." Zhou Chun stretched out two index fingers to poke and poke, "Do you think I've performed very well recently?"

"Huh?" Lu Wenyan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, you've been working very hard, are you tired? I'll rub your shoulders for you!" Zhou Chun immediately stood up, slowly moved behind Lu Wenyan, put his hands on his shoulders and began to squeeze, looking good of.

The man resisted at first, but after a few minutes, he obviously relaxed a lot.

Zhou Chun is proud, he has no skills and knows nothing.But this kind of method of pleasing middle-aged and elderly people has also learned a lot. Otherwise, how could so much pocket money be obtained when I was so skinny when I was young?

An old man like Lu Wenyan couldn't escape his palm!