Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1213 Do you think Zong Zhan will work?

It is undeniable that the most intuitive effect of Zong Zhan’s injury is that Shi Luo has indeed become a ‘nanny’.

Even without personal care, she spends most of the day in the man’s room and gags with him.

White horse passed the gap, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zong Zhan’s waist injury seems to have improved, but it is not completely healed.

Obviously he can turn over freely, but he just refuses to walk on the ground.

On this day, Shi Luo tried to make him more active, but Zong Zhan gave an irrefutable reason: “The doctor kept me in bed for three months.”

“Have you taken a bath in a few days?” Silo looked at the man disgustingly, “Are you not afraid of lice?”

Zong Zhanping lay on the bed, with his arms resting on his back, his tone as expected, “In special times, are you forbearing?”

Xiluo leaned her nose close to the man and sniffed it. In fact, there was no smell, but she curled her mouth deliberately, “It’s all rotten.”

Zong Zhan: “…”

This woman is **** uncomfortable if she doesn’t fight him.

Actually, he would go to the bathroom to take a shower every night, but Silo didn’t know it.

Of course, the consequences of taking a shower every day have also caused the wound to remain unhealed for a long time.

If it hadn’t been for Su Laosi who had given him a tetanus injection, Zong Zhan would not dare to toss himself like this.

Siluo looked at the man on the bed. Although he was injured and not good enough, his slender body and strong tendons still had a certain visual impact.

The main reason is that this dog was hurting his back waist, and dangling in front of her with his upper body naked every day.

Siluo forced her eyes away and looked at the sunset outside the window, “I have something to do at night, and I’ll let Xiaolong come over and wipe it for you later.”

“At night?” Zong Zhan tilted his head, his eyes darkened a lot, “What needs to be done at night?”

Shi Luo stood up with a smirk, “Don’t ask if you are indecent, see you tomorrow.”

“Siluo!”

Zong Zhan called her in a deep voice, but the woman left without looking back, leaving him with an extremely cool back.

Hold!

……

In the parking lot outside the foreign building, Su Laosi and Bai Yan were standing next to the jeep chatting. Seeing Shi Luo coming, Bai Yan took the lead in getting into the car.

Su Moshi and Siluo got into the back seat, and soon Bai Xiaohu drove out of the building.

On the way, Bai Yan received a call and didn’t know who the other party was. Shi Luo noticed that he had deliberately lowered the volume of the receiver.

Silo didn’t mind, she turned to look at Su Laoshi and asked, “Are you going back to Naybi tomorrow?”

“Yeah.” Su Moshi retracted his gaze from the window, turning the wedding ring on his ring finger unconsciously with his right hand.

Xi Luo has a little impression of Wu Minmin, but has not touched it in depth.

She watched Su Mo’s wedding ring, jokingly said: “Wife is strict?”

“It doesn’t count.” Su Laosi has always been steady and mature, rubbing the wedding ring and smiling: “It is more appropriate to say that it is respect.”

Whether men are married or unmarried, there is never a saying that they are afraid of women.

The so-called strict wife management is nothing more than giving absolute respect and love.

At this time, Shi Luo looked at the windshield in front of him, her expression in a trance, “Really?”

Su Moshi had a thin smile on his face, “Yes. No matter how powerful a man is, as long as he has you in his heart, he will become a strict wife. Yan Ye and Chen Ge are good examples.”

Siluo didn’t feel much about these two examples.

Because what emerged before her eyes was what kind of virtue would Zong Zhan become if he became a strict wife?

Shi Luo scratched her temples, feeling that this question is super-class.

The main reason is that they have never been in a relationship, so it is difficult to imagine what the couple’s getting along is like.

She feels…Hush cold and ask warmth, serve tea and pour water, isn’t this a manifestation of hurting others?

The idiot Zongzhan said that this was the job of a nanny!

……

At seven o’clock in the evening, the jeep stopped in front of the only nightclub in Feicheng.

“Master Bai, you are here.” When the waiter at the door saw Bai Yan, he greeted him flatteringly, “The box is ready for you.”

The decoration style of the nightclub is a bit old, but it can also be regarded as a more famous entertainment venue in Feicheng.

A group of four people came to the surround view box on the second floor. The hollow design just happened to be able to see the crowd swinging with the music on the dance floor below.

The waiter cautiously brought four bottles of red whiskey and fruit plate, and just about to step back and leave, Shi Luo spoke with Erlang’s legs upright, “Are there any accompaniment services?”

Bai Yan and Su Mo Shi turned sideways at the same place.

Bai Xiaohu sat in the corner and gave a thumbs up silently.

Sister M of Yanmeng, it is true and open.

The waiter replied faintly, “Uh…you want to be the white master?”

Silo snapped his fingers, “I want. Call all the best escorts, tall and long legs, preferably muscles.”

Bai Yan stepped on the coffee table with one leg, hummed and said, “Would you like to give you another room?”

Shi Luo shrugged, “Not for the time being, I will tell you if I need it!”

Bai Yan and Su Moshi: “…”

No wonder she is going out to drink tonight. She dares to love her for fun.

This kind of thing is common in nightclubs, but most of them are men looking for female bartenders, and few people are as bold as Shiro.

Bai Yan took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, and said to the bewildered waiter: “Go call, and do what she says.”

The waiter retreated, mainly because Feicheng Baiyan, no one dared to put his beak.

“No wonder you have to come out at night, it seems that you have been prepared?” Su Moshi picked up the watermelon in the fruit plate and handed it to Silo, his eyes narrowing.

Xi Luo took a bite of the watermelon, “Not as complicated as you think.”

She did not call the bartender to come over for pleasure, but to prove something.

Not long, the waiter walked in with three escorts.

Long legs of all heights, wearing leather vests, revealing the strong muscle lines of the upper arms.

The waiter said: “These three are the top wine cards of the nightclub, which have just been dug from Myanmar.”

It is better to be a bartender, but it is actually used by nightclubs to promote the sale of drinks.

Silo didn’t say a word, her eyes looked at the three escorts one by one.

A few seconds later, she frowned and gave a summary, “Not very good.”

The bartender can’t understand Mandarin, but can understand Shi Luo’s slightly disgusting expression.

Three people, you look at me and I look at you, I feel that the female customer’s eyes are not very good.

They are hot bartenders in the nightclub, she is still not satisfied?

Su Moshi tentatively asked: “Can’t these three work?”

Xiluo pursed her lips, with a serious expression, “The first rounded legs, the second crossed eyes, and the third covered the sky. Where did it go?”

Su Moshi: “…”

It’s just that the legs are not straight enough, the eyes are a little close, and the lower jaw is slightly convex.

You don’t have to be so picky, right? !

Judging from a man’s appreciation, these three escorts can be called straightforward.

Bai Yan sneered, “Do you think Zong Zhan will do? I call him for you?”

(End of this chapter)