Tang Yi often made some delicious food to feed Jiang Zhiyan,
Occasionally, he would bring Zhu Zhu along when she finished her schedule, and the three of them would go shopping and have afternoon tea together.
The days of lying down always pass faster,
Autumn came in a blink of an eye, and the weather suddenly turned cold.
But autumn seems to be just a transition, and winter has already come quietly without us noticing.
Although the first snow of winter has not yet fallen, the weather is very cold.
Jiang Zhiyan looked through the calendar on her phone, and it happened to be...
Zhou Anqing and Zhou Zhijing's birthdays both fall in winter.
Around Christmas in December,
One was born on Christmas Eve, the other on Christmas Day.
So, since the beginning of autumn, Jiang Zhiyan has been thinking about what to give as a gift and how to spend it...
There are many express deliveries at home.
Uncle Zhang: We can’t move everything. We can’t move everything at all.
The sun at noon in winter is like a goose down quilt, warm and light.
This is the most comfortable time of the day.
Jiang Zhiyan likes to sit under the French window in the living room and unpack the express at this time.
I bought too much, and unpacking it is like unpacking a blind box.
There were all kinds of strange and bizarre gadgets, which made Zhang Bo dazzled. However, he just looked at them and did not dare to help.
The reason why I didn't dare to do that was because of a wave of express deliveries before Halloween.
It scared him out of his psychological trauma.
What about spring eyeballs, severed human tongues, and Sadako suits...
When he dismantled it, he did not even blink an eye, very steady.
But because of an evil cockroach,
He screamed in fright, and his former stern and serious image of a butler was gone forever.
During the Halloween days,
Jiang Zhiyan has a bad taste and decorated the whole family of evil cockroaches in the living room.
Every time I see Uncle Zhang’s pale face.
"Good afternoon, ma'am."
Jiang Zhiyan smiled and nodded as a response, and gathered her woolen shawl. Seeing Han Bin in a hurry and with a serious expression, it was very rare.
"Er Gouzi, it's time to go to work. Live broadcast the study to me."
Even capitalists won't exploit you like this.
Today is Sunday! 】
"You're the one who sold yourself to me, and you have a day off?"
【...
Ergouzi: Speechless.
"Your Excellency...Mrs. Jonah is missing."
Han Bin clenched his fists at his sides, his body stiffened, and beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
His heart was beating fast with fear, even though he was not the one who was in trouble.
But from his understanding, anything related to Madam Jonah,
The President always attacks indiscriminately.
The worst off were the people who were guarding Madam Jonah...
Zhou Zhijing put down the documents in his hand, leaned back slightly, and looked at him silently, not knowing whether he was looking at Han Bin.
Or is he looking at another person through Han Bin?
It was hard to tell whether the light in his eyes was gentle or frightening.
Maybe it's both, making it hard to tell whether he is happy or angry at the moment.
"How long?"
Han Bin swallowed hard.
"Almost five hours."
Zhou Zhijing's lips slightly drooped, and a suffocating sense of oppression emerged.
He laughed coldly, and that laugh was so sinister that it made people shudder.
It forced Han Bin to stand a little unsteady, but the next moment he completely restrained himself, as if it was an illusion.
"There's no need to keep useless things."
His tone was neither light nor heavy, yet he easily decided the lives of hundreds of people.
This is the real Zhou Zhijing,
Perhaps it was because of his wife's arrival that Han Bin lived too comfortably.
It's been a long time since I saw blood or killing.
He was so dazed that he really regarded the person in front of him as a benevolent monarch.
But in fact, Your Excellency is still the same Your Excellency.
He only hid his true nature because of the lady's arrival.
"yes"
Zhou Zhijing closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. Restraint and patience were his expressions at this moment.
Han Bin thought,
If the lady wasn't downstairs,
Your wrath will surely affect the entire Zhou Garden.
"If...she enters the Empire...
You—don’t have to live anymore…”
Zhou Zhijing opened his eyes, and there was a storm in his eyes.
Han Bin didn't think this was a joke. Fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.
He had no doubt that if he saw Madam Jonah in the Empire the next second,
The President will definitely kill him immediately.
"yes"
The conversation is over.
Jiang Zhiyan sat downstairs and muttered to herself, "Mrs. Qiao Na..."
late at night,
[Yan Bao, Zhou Zhijing is in a nightmare.]
"Send me in."
This was the first time Jiang Zhiyan entered Zhou Zhijing's dream.
It seems that "Mrs. Jonah" has a really great influence on him.
The suffocating thick black fog enveloped Jiang Zhiyan.
"Oh my god! What's this? Did you send me to the wrong place?"
Forget about looking for Zhou Zhijing.
Jiang Zhiyan couldn't even see her own hands.
[That’s right, this is Zhou Zhijing’s dream,
Is it possible?
That guy doesn't want you to see it. 】
After Er Gouzi's reminder,
Jiang Zhiyan thought of the glass in Zhou Anqing's dream.
"What should I do then?"
Er Gouzi spread his hands, he could do nothing to help.
Jiang Zhiyan tried to use a fan to blow away the fog.
Use a super-powerful flashlight to illuminate the road ahead...
The result is that it has no effect at all.
This fog is controlled by Zhou Zhijing's main consciousness.
No matter how exhausted she was, she could only return empty-handed in the end.
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