The female toilet is the source of Jiang's ambiguity.

But why does dopamine mix with the smell of toilet disinfectant? Is this really appropriate?

Feel his hot breath spray on the lips, ginger charm half hanging eyes, dare not on his cold unrestrained eyes.

"Is your wound healed?"

Under the palm is his injured chest, under the shirt perfect feel, let her remember here originally terrible wound.

Well, Jin left light should a, just hand still tightly around her waist, greedy for her body smell.

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

When we met for a while, a clean aunt with wide arms and round waist was destroyed. She bent down, dragged the mop desperately, and poked it at his and her feet -

the water splashed by the mop splashed on Jin Zuo's casual shoes, making a water mark.

Without waiting for him to frown, aunt clean took the initiative and began to fork her waist in disgust: "I say, sir! Now there are a lot of things in the hour room outside. 40 yuan an hour can do a lot of things. Why do you have to work in the women's toilet? Stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking, stinking

“……”

For a moment, Jin Zuo didn't know how to reply, but she continued to say:

"if you dress like a person, how can you learn from the bad? A few days ago, our security guard just caught a pervert peeping into the women's toilet. Let's go. Don't step on the floor I just dragged

Boss Jin is going to be furious.

His attitude is explosive, and his good quality cultivation tells him subconsciously that he shouldn't have the same opinion with her, but the twitching corners of his mouth can't cover up his out of control mood.

"Oh, boss Jin, why are you hiding here with my little girl friend?"

Zheng Moyan rushes in in time. He blocks Jin Zuo's way and doesn't let him have a chance to hit Fei Qingma.

And secretly touched a pile of RMB, from behind to the aunt.

"Let's go!"

Jin Zuo spoke coldly.

"Calm down! There is nothing wrong with other people's words. There are so many abnormal people these days. You happen to have the same hobby with them. It's all coincidental and can be explained. Don't be rude ~ "

ZHENG Moyan winks at Jiang Wu and signals her to help.

Jiang Fu just Zheng Moyan's little action in the eye, heart know this cleaning aunt is he did strange, only smile to see good play, refused to help.

"Where's the pervert, where's the pervert!"

From the far approaching voice, Jin Zuo frowned and looked along the voice. He saw the security staff of the station, copying an electric baton and pressing the security hat on his head, running in a rage.

Seeing Zheng Moyan, the man took a few breaths and asked:

"this gentleman, you just said there was a abnormality in the toilet, right Is that this one? "

He looked at Jin Zuo, who was stiff and domineering, and showed deep suspicion

Zheng Moyan tried his best to make gestures to him, but he felt that boss Jin was getting colder and colder. He shivered unconsciously and gave him a guilty smile:

"make a joke, cough, make a joke."

"Oh."

Jin Zuo didn't talk to him much. He immediately turned on the tap beside the water table with his left hand. He held it in the palm of his hand, leaving only a small gap in the water outlet. The water shot Zheng Moyan's face in an instant!

Poof -

he was rushed to the toilet partition by the water column and was in a mess. Zheng Moyan closed his eyes and clasped his hands to show his surrender.

Jiang Wu couldn't restrain her smile and waved her hand:

"let's go, don't make people see jokes, how many people are worth, and are still fighting in the women's toilet?"

"Go to the parking lot."

"No, I'll take the bus."

Jiang Wu pulled out the pull rod of the suitcase and gave a charming smile:

"how can you feel the street view of a new city without taking the bus?"