Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 101 2 Young Master, Your Pi Zuo Shipped

Jiang Zuo slid too fast, Song Jingyu looked down at his empty right hand several beats later, his expression was a little dazed, his five fingers stiffened into a fist, and his nails were unconsciously embedded in his palm.

Shen Yitang lowered his eyes, and saw Jiang Zuo looking at him eagerly with his chin up. He got very close, and Shen Yitang could see the fine fluff on his white and powdery cheeks, which looked very soft. Nuo cute, he pursed the corners of his mouth hard, pretending to have a serious face, and his black eyelashes trembled weakly, revealing the uneasiness in the master's heart, as if he was afraid that he would nod to let him treat him.

Shen Yitang's eyelashes moved slightly, his face was still tense, but his voice subconsciously slowed down: "Then go back."

Jiang Zuo, who successfully saved his wallet, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and quickly nodded his head obediently like a chicken pecking at rice, with a sonorous and forceful voice: "Since you said so, then I will listen to you!"

Song Jingyu, who was standing by the side, saw the harmonious atmosphere between the two, and felt a little strange. Seeing that Jiang Zuo opened the car door and was about to get into the car, Song Jingyu was anxious, and without thinking carefully, he subconsciously took two steps forward: "Xiao Zuo, wait..."

Jiang Zuo turned his head, the fingers of his left hand held the upper edge of the car door, his face was very heavy: "The family is poor, giao resignation."

"No..." Song Jingyu hurriedly explained, "Don't go yet..."

Jiang Zuo, who didn't expect the other party to still not give up: Are you trying to piss me off, a kid with no money?

Afraid that Song Jingyu would force him to treat Jiang Zuo, he muttered, "Don't listen, don't listen to bastards chanting scriptures..." He got into the car, and the moment he retracted his feet, the car door immediately "slammed" It closed firmly with a bang.

Song Jingyu wanted to explain something, but Jiang Zuo had already closed the car door hastily, looking like he was avoiding him, Song Jingyu wanted to open the car door in a panic, at this moment Shen Yitang stood up straight, He took two steps forward, blocking Song Jingyu's way.

Song Jingyu's face turned pale slightly, his pale lower lip trembled, but his eyes were firm: "I don't know what Er Shao Shen is planning, but please don't hurt innocent people..."

"Innocent people?" Ever since Jiang Zuo got into the car, Shen Yitang seemed to have pulled off the cover-up, his dark eyes had no warmth at all, and the upturned corners of his eyes lazily curled up with a trace of bloody cruelty, "Are you referring to the people from the Song family, or the people in the car?"

Thinking that Shen Yitang was forcing himself to make the choice of sacrificing one of them, Song Jingyu clenched his hands tightly, his eardrums were bulging, he moved his lips, and the dry voice that came out of his mouth seemed to come from a long distance away. , which sounded unreal: "Second Young Master Shen...what do you mean?"

"The Song family took advantage of my coma and used a lot of despicable means to swallow up a few companies of the Shen family, right?" Shen Yizhang sneered, and his face was a little cold and frightening.

Song Jingyu's eyes flickered, and he immediately figured out the weird behavior of his grandfather and parents in the past few days: they were worried that the second young master of the Shen family would retaliate against him, the only child of the Song family, so they grounded themselves...

It is indeed unkind for his family to take advantage of others' danger. Thinking about it this way, Song Jingyu's eyes dimmed, and he was also prepared in his heart. No matter what cruel means Shen Ershao uses to revenge himself today, he will also I can't run away.

"I can let go of the past," Shen Yitang changed his tone, ignoring Song Jingyu's surprised eyes, and said in a leisurely manner, "But Young Master Song, it's better to take care of your own hands..."

"If you touch something you shouldn't touch again, the fate of the Song family..." Shen Yitang's expression was stern and contemptuous, he spit out the cigarette he was biting, and carelessly raised his foot to crush the cigarette, "...but it's over."

The faintly flickering flame on the cigarette butt was stamped out in an instant without even struggling, leaving only a few wisps of gray smoke.

Staring at the black cigarette butts on the ground after being stamped out, Song Jingyu's eyelids tightened, thinking about when he touched something he shouldn't have touched, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood what Shen Yi said. Meaning, his face turned pale for a moment, then he raised his head suddenly: "You are against Jiang Zuo..."

Song Jingyu's voice stopped abruptly, his throat was dry, he stared blankly at Jiang Zuo who was sitting in the car holding a lunch box, the corners of his lips were tense.

Song Jingyu watched Shen Yitang leave the threatening words and got into the car. After staying there for a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at the car going away and let out a wry smile: "Threatening me with the entire Song family..."

Just now when Shen Yitang said that, it seemed that the Song family was in the wrong. Now he said that he should not blame the past, and he also said tolerantly that the Song family would keep those companies if they wanted them, but if Song Jingyu didn't know what to do anymore By Jiang Zuo's side, the entire Song family will be trapped in injustice.

Song Jingyu, who understood the meaning of this, stood there in a daze for a while, then stumbled back into the car and buried his face in the steering wheel.

Jiang Zuo took advantage of the time when Shen Yitang and Song Jingyu were still chatting outside, and collected the body of the helpless little siu mai that fell on the ground.

The poor and innocent stuffed siu mai had weak limbs, and when it fell just now, a few round crab roe placed on it were scattered everywhere not far away, which made this stuffed siu mai end up dead.

Jiang Zuo drooped his head, bent down to pick up the main body of the separated stuffed siu mai, and then picked up the scattered crab roe one by one. The whole body hurt from blowing, so I put a few crab roe back one by one with great care, and covered the transparent plastic box.

When Shen Yitang came back, Jiang Zuo had already made a beautiful and comfortable crystal coffin for the scallop stuffed siu mai who had no luck to see the inner structure of his intestines, and held it in his arms with pity, and almost burned a few pieces of paper money Let this siu mai who died young have a good reputation in the ghost world.

Even though he wandered outside for a while, there was still a faint smell of tobacco in the car. Shen Yizhang lowered the car window. He squinted and saw Jiang Zuo holding the transparent lunch box in front of his chest, leaning against it. Looking up sadly at the night sky outside the window from the seat at a 45-degree angle, the corners of his eyes drooped in an aggrieved arc, and it seemed a little moist when he looked closely.

The evening wind outside the car blew in through the cracks in the car window, and Jiang Zuo's slightly curly hair slapped randomly on his forehead and ears.

Jiang Zuo: My heart is dead, really.

Just when Jiang Zuo was still immersed in deep sadness, thinking about whether to wash the body of the siu mai and eat it to save it when he went back, a row of hawkers along the street was quickly reflected outside the car window. Food stalls.

Jiang Zuo straightened up: resurrected on the spot jpg

Jiang Zuo pressed his radiant face against the car window, deforming his nose, and commanded Dr. Shen: "Stop the car!"

Shen Yitang found a place and parked the car, Jiang Zuo quickly unbuckled his seat belt, but when he got outside the car, he felt that Shen Yitang was slow, so he grabbed his hand and squeezed into the people surrounding several booths heap.

Jiang Zuo stopped in front of the Kanto cooking stall, stretched his neck to see what was delicious, and quickly pointed to the skewers next to him: "Boss! I want fish, tofu, shrimp balls, crab sticks, kelp, winter melon, frozen tofu, fried bean curd and lotus root slices." Spinach and potato wide noodles with white radish..."

Jiang Zuo reported a series of things he wanted to eat without panting, and then he turned his head excitedly and asked Shen Yitang: "Doctor Shen, what duck do you eat?" On his cheeks, the tip of Jiang Zuo's nose was dripping with sweat, and he was a little hard pressed against the car window just now, so his nose was still tinged with pitiful redness, and his dark eyes were shining brightly.

Shen Yitang's eyes were downcast, he turned his face slightly, and looked at Jiang Zuo steadfastly.

...is light.he thinks.

Shen Yitang's heart softened, his lips moved slightly, and a misty smile slowly floated in his eyes.The smile rippled like a stone falling into the water, and gradually spread to his face, so his slightly sick face, under the light of the faint smile and the hazy streetlights, showed a moving His face is beautiful.

In the noisy crowd and in front of the hot stall, the laughter around, the soft wind blowing past the ear, and the sound of bubbling boiling water on the stall all disappeared, leaving only the man who fell down. On the long and narrow eyelids with moles, there is a peach blossom-like color.

Jiang Zuo wiped the sweat off the tip of his nose with his water back, and looked a little dazed: It's just eating oden... Dr. Shen is so happy? ?

The smile on Shen Yitang's face quickly disappeared, he nodded towards Jiang Zuo: "You decide."

The oden owner in front of the stall suddenly opened his mouth attentively, presumptuously helping the two of them make a decision: "It's so troublesome to choose the same item! Why don't you order two for everything! There is no price increase if you increase the quantity!"

The boss with a flushed face made a lot of cool moves with his hands, and he ironed everything in a short time. He carefully placed one of them into an extra-large black ceramic bowl, and then wrapped it around his neck He wiped his face with the towel on his face, and asked Jiang Zuo, "Little brother, there are not enough bowls on the stand, can I use disposable bowls?"

"Let's put it together." Shen Yitang said suddenly.

The boss, who acquiesced that he had a conversation with Shen Yitang, happily put another portion in the same bowl, and added a big spoonful of sesame sauce for the two of them, and poured it on the vermicelli exposed in the soup.

Jiang Zuo held a bowl that was much bigger than his face, and pulled Shen Yitang to finish eating on the temporary small table next to the Kanto cooking stall, almost all of the two people's portions went into Jiang Zuo's stomach.Jiang Zuo, who was full of food and drink, burped softly, wiped off the sweat from his flushed face, patted his belly and followed Shen Yitang back to his new home contentedly.

In the evening, after Jiang Zuo packed his luggage quickly after taking a shower, he wrapped himself in the pink bathrobe prepared for him by Shen Yitang, and stepped out of the bathroom with his bare feet pink. He nestled his feet on the sofa to watch TV.

Hearing the sound of bathing coming from the bathroom, Jiang Zuo nervously gnawed on his fingernails, thinking about what to do tonight, while absently adjusting the channel.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Zuo moved his ears and heard the sound of the bathroom door handle turning open. Without waiting to think about it, he threw the remote control in his hand, and assumed a posture that he thought was the most domineering and outgoing.

So when Shen Yitang came out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Zuo sitting on the sofa, the pink bathrobe made his cheeks extra soft.

Jiang Zuo, who was completely unaware, raised his chin and arrogantly issued orders to Shen Yitang: "Come to my room tonight."

The author has something to say: Jiang Zuo: Come to my room tonight.

Dr. Shen: ojbk.

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