Shi Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she nodded. If Zhuo Wenshu really asked her to follow him, it would really be only a matter of time before the resentment was eliminated!
"Wen Shu..." Shi Jiaojiao performed a cry of joy very well.
Zhuo Wenshu stared at her with dark eyes for a while, then reached back and picked up the wine bottle he had just placed on the table, and drank the remaining half of the bottle in one gulp. Some overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he raised the back of his hand to wipe it casually. , his eyes wandered back and forth on Shi Jiaojiao's body twice, and finally said, "Pick up the things and follow me upstairs."
Shi Jiaojiao said a very stupid "Hey", and Zhuo Wenshu walked upstairs. She squatted on the ground and pulled the things that were shot away. , after working on it for a long time, didn’t you get fooled by just a few words
Shi Jiaojiao had almost collected her things, and after thinking about it, she reached into her bag and took a look.
"Brother, this is for you to play with," Shi Jiaojiao pulled out a Jade Guanyin and handed it to the fat man who was helping her pick up things.
"The man wears Guanyin and the woman wears Buddha, this will complement you." She also saw that besides Zhuo Wenshu, this fat man was the boss here.
Shi Jiaojiao looked docile and well-behaved, and said, "Thank you, brother, for helping me take care of Wen Shu. Wen Shu has a bad temper..."
"What the hell are you writing on?" Zhuo Wenshu's voice came from the stairs. Shi Jiaojiao's whole body trembled when he yelled at him. The men who looked at her like that couldn't bear it.
She achieved her goal, quickly hugged her bag, and ran up the stairs with a resigned look.
There is only one room on the second floor. It was originally just a place for clutter and no one could live in it. It was small and stuffy. Now it is separated into a small area with a board. It is very simple. There is only a spring bed and the four walls are peeled off. With this condition, maybe Worse than prison.
But Zhuo Wenshu really didn’t have any money when he was released from prison. He couldn’t even wear the clothes he wore when he went in. For five years, the murderer was visited by people, but he was the only one who never had anyone. The clothes he is wearing now are the same clothes that the prison guards used to visit. The warehouse found for him previously discarded work clothes.
If he hadn't helped Fatty once, he would have been living on the street. And the culprit of all this was standing in front of him, approaching him with an unknown purpose using his amazing acting skills. He came up to me and said that he was waiting for him and wanted to follow him.
This is the funniest joke Zhuo Wenshu has heard in so many years.
He had nothing now, and he was very curious about what dirty purpose this man-eating flower had after corroding him to pieces, then spitting him out and saying it was reluctant to eat him.
Shi Jiaojiao stood at the door holding her bag and looked around. Even though she was deliberately controlling it, she showed a look of disgust.
Zhuo Wenshu could only see with one eye, but he still saw every expression of Shi Jiaojiao. He sneered in his heart, sat on the spring bed, leaned back on the quilt, squinted and said to Shi Jiaojiao, "Close the door."
Shi Jiaojiao obediently closed the door. She wanted to act like the character she fucked while kneeling. She put her bag on a piece of equipment next to her, pinched the corner of her skirt with her hands, and slowly moved towards Zhuo Wen with a look of distress on her face. Shu Shu took two steps and said, "Wen Shu, it's too inconvenient to live here. I'm going to rent a house tomorrow. Can you settle down first?"
Zhuo Wenshu's sneer spread from his heart, he sat up from the bed, stared at Shi Jiaojiao for a moment, and then ordered, "Take off your clothes."
Shi Jiaojiao: ...ah
After Zhuo Wenshu finished speaking, he was watching Shi Jiaojiao's reaction, and not surprisingly saw her resistance.
Let's see how long you can keep pretending.
"Take it off," Zhuo Wenshu said, tilting his head and looking at her with a cold smile, "Didn't you say you want to follow me? In the past few years, I have never tasted what it's like to be a woman. If you want to follow me, you must Let me try how you taste."
Starting from the roots of Shi Jiaojiao's ears, the heat instantly swept across her whole face. Although she had written about countless aircraft carriers, she only talked and didn't practice tricks. In reality, she didn't even have a boyfriend. She was excited by Zhuo Wenshu's straightforward words. They were all dumbfounded.
"What? Not willing?" Zhuo Wenshu stood up and approached Shi Jiaojiao step by step. Shi Jiaojiao stepped back step by step, swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and built herself up mentally.
She doesn't have the plot of San Zhen Jiu Lie, otherwise she wouldn't have thought of a way to risk herself. She just has no experience.
At this moment, she was forced into a corner. She looked up at Zhuo Wenshu in desperation, then quickly lowered her head, her eyelashes flashing wildly.
I have to say that although Zhuo Wenshu is just a cannon fodder character, he is so damn good-looking. Even if he is blind in one of his eyes, it will not affect him. His body proportions are also amazing. His legs are all the way down from the squeaky nest. He is so long. …
Shi Jiaojiao's dodge performance, in Zhuo Wenshu's eyes, meant that this piranha could no longer pretend. He was about to sneer and tell her to get out, but Shi Jiaojiao stretched out a finger and poked his chest. Click.
In fact, even though she died several times, she still failed to treat this world as a real world. After all, she could still live after death. She was numb after death and felt that everything was unreal. Besides, she was very aware of everything in front of her. , this world is an illusion created by her own hands.
It's better to just treat it as a spring dream. The object of this spring dream is not bad either... Shi Jiaojiao covered her whole palm, looked up at Zhuo Wenshu with blushing cheeks, and then gently buried her head in his chest. He said, "Please be gentle... I haven't..."
"Get out!" The veins on Zhuo Wenshu's forehead bulged, and he pushed her away with a chill. He took several steps back, with a twisted expression, pointed at the door, and said sternly, "Get out!"
Shi Jiaojiao was picked up by the collar and thrown out of the house. She was thrown down on the stairs, rubbing her painful legs and grinning as she poked Zhuo Wenshu's eight generations of ancestors all over, but she shut up after cursing her. , this man was created by her, and his eight generations of ancestors were all her own.
Shi Jiaojiao limped down from upstairs, and walked out of the shop under the sympathetic eyes and comfort of a group of tattooed brothers.
Shi Jiaojiao did not drive home, but ran to the car to sleep.
The next morning, when she saw the tattoo shop was open, she immediately went in with a bunch of bought breakfasts. What she had given Zhuo Wen yesterday was just a supplementary card, and she still had a bunch of them in her system, so there was no shortage of money for the time being.
Don't stretch out your hand to hit the smiling person, especially the warmth that comes when a hungry person touches his back in the early morning. The fat man and the other boy immediately looked like wolves and quickly devoured their food. Shi Jiaojiao glanced upstairs and asked, "Isn't Wen Shu up yet?"
The fat man ate a big bun in one bite and said vaguely, "I got up early and disappeared early in the morning..."
"Getting up so early? Why didn't I see it?" Apart from going to the small hotel next to her to wash up, she kept staring at the shop and came as soon as it opened.
"Habits formed in prison are hard to change..." Fatty saw Shi Jiaojiao's confusion and added, "There is a back door."
This small place also had a back door. Shi Jiaojiao stayed in the store all morning, but Zhuo Wenshu didn't show up.
She didn't think Zhuo Wenshu would avoid her, so what could she do? Shi Jiaojiao had been trying to recall the plot all morning. At noon, she came out of the store and was about to find something to eat, but her cheap dad blocked the door.
In the most high-end restaurant nearby, Shi Jiaojiao devoured her food while Shi Yuecheng scolded beside her, making her blush and neck thicken.
"Eat! You know how to eat!" Shi Yuecheng was so angry that he lost all self-control for the first time. He flipped the table but it didn't move. He found that the table was one piece, and his mouth was filled with smoke.
Shi Jiaojiao happened to be full, and Shi Yuecheng, whose hair was all blown up, became mute with just one sentence.
"Let's break away from the relationship between father and daughter." Shi Jiaojiao wiped her mouth and said calmly.
If the system hadn't forced her to conquer Zhuo Wen's book to protect the dog's life, these characters in her book wouldn't even be considered cannon fodder. Shi Jiaojiao would indeed have some airs as a creator.
"What did you say?!" Shi Yuecheng stretched out his hand to hold the back of his neck, feeling that he might die of anger here today.
"If you break away from the relationship between father and daughter, you won't be embarrassed. Don't you always think I'm embarrassed?" Shi Jiaojiao's original setting was that the original person was the daughter of a chicken, and Shi Yuecheng would recognize her. Most of this was because the original person manipulated Shi Yuecheng. He is a respectable person who pretends to be pitiful and coerces him morally.
Shi Yuecheng had always been dissatisfied, and he didn't change anything about her until her original body actually hooked up with the male protagonist Shan Qin. Now that she had ruined the chance of marrying into the Shan family, Shi Yuecheng would certainly bite her.
"If my background is exposed, it will definitely be embarrassing." Shi Jiaojiao continued, "Good father, breaking away from the father-daughter relationship is the best solution. It can also calm the anger of the Shan family, and it can also put you in the hands of your wife. The fact that I had a crush on a prostitute when I was pregnant was covered up."
"You!" Shi Yuecheng pointed at Shi Jiaojiao's trembling hand. Shi Jiaojiao took his arm, pushed him to sit down, and poured him another glass of water.
He comforted, "What are you so angry about? You don't have any father-daughter love for me. This doesn't count as me doing bad things to you. Has your eldest daughter been away from home these days? She has hooked up with Shan Qin. Why don't you just Do you want to marry the Shan family? Wouldn’t it be better to let your beloved eldest daughter marry? "
Shi Yuecheng's eldest daughter Shi Feifei is indeed a heroine, but she only needs to go through a car accident, physical abuse, miscarriage, misunderstanding, amnesia and a broken leg to run with a ball before she can become a real actress.
That's right, Shi Jiaojiao remembered it last night. The book is called "The Lovely Wife is Sweet and Soft". The above is the summary of a million-dollar sadomasochistic relationship between a man and a woman.
Shi Yuecheng actually calmed down, and Shi Jiaojiao said without any hesitation, "You must also know that the real purpose of coming to me today is to persuade me to quit? You persuade me not to fight with your precious daughter, right?"
She ignored Shi Yuecheng's ugly face, sneered and waved her hand, "Don't be afraid, you've seen it too, I'm a worthless person who has fallen in love with a reform-through-labor prisoner. It's easy for me to quit and shut up. Good dad, I need money now, I promise I won’t pester you again and again. You have great power. If you take too much money, I’m afraid I’ll lose my life. As for Shan Qin, I’ll do it for the bad guy. I’ll make sure the medicine cures the disease and let him bite my teeth so hard. I love you, my eldest daughter. To the point where my pants fall off.”
After hearing Shi Jiaojiao's words, Shi Yuecheng no longer breathed heavily, no longer had bulging veins, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and there were no signs of stroke.
He looked at Shi Jiaojiao's calm face, squinted his eyes, and felt that he had really underestimated her all this time. After a while, he said, "How much do you want?"
"It's refreshing!" Shi Jiaojiao clapped his hands, "Don't cut off my card yet. As for the hush money, there is a dementia patient named Wen Guiyan in Yunshan Nursing Home. Just let her live comfortably until she dies."
"Who is that?" Shi Yuecheng asked.
"Then it's none of your business, Mr. Shi." Shi Jiaojiao said as she stood up and knocked on the table. "I gave all my money to Kaizi last night, so you can treat me to this meal."
The flesh on Shi Yuecheng's face trembled. Shi Jiaojiao came out of the hotel and went straight to her car. She had just stimulated Shi Yuecheng, and she also remembered a plot.
Zhuo Wenshu, this careless idiot, went racing and died!