Chapter 275

Boss Zhou's mood is very depressed this evening. He is not a person who is easy to fall into depression. As a salted fish, you have to have your own pressure resistance.

When the salt beats on you constantly, when the water in your body is drained little by little, you should be fearless and indifferent.

This is normal and comfortable.

Living a heartless life is much happier than being depressed and spitting blood from time to time like sister Lin.

Zhou Ze felt that he should have a good sleep. The next day, he could turn over everything.

When Zhou Ze, who was lying in bed the next morning, opened his eyes,

he was sure that yesterday's depression was really turning over.

Because he saw a pair of big watery eyes looking at himself,

the distance between the other side and himself may be only a few millimeters away,

her eyelashes seemed to be editing her words and deeds;

"wake up?"

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, these two words, trill, are excited. Yingying finally woke up.

"Well." The warbler replied.

Zhou Ze suddenly had a feeling that it was sunny after rain, as if the critical moment of the night a week ago included the depression of yesterday evening,

at this time, it was all gone!

If you want to hold her,

but look at her face and look at yourself innocently,

Zhou Ze suddenly feels a little embarrassed, and always feels that any action at this time is redundant.

Really, for Xiao Luoli's type, boss Zhou can smoke, smoke, scold and scold without fear. However, when he looks at his white warbler with a silly face at this time, Zhou Ze feels a little tied up.

"Hungry?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, how do you spread it.

They don't eat. "

Zhou Ze nodded. He forgot.

Sitting up from the bed, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, and the sun came in through the windowsill, bringing the morning air and warmth.

The white warbler is struggling to get up, but her body injury has not completely recovered. Although people wake up, the body is still in a critical moment of self-healing.

She wants to sit up and get Zhou Ze's clothes, just like she used to do every day.

But when she got up, she had to look up and fall.

She took her fist in anger and tooted her mouth.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Ze took the clothes hanging on the head of the bed and put them on.

"It's no use weeping. I can't serve the boss."

"Rest in peace."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and scratched her nose gently,

then he was stunned for a second,

this action,

How could there be a sense of inexplicable familiarity?

"No." "The boss is too lazy," said the white warbler, his mouth blaring

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Yingying can't serve the boss. The boss can't help it. He will find another maid;

then the boss can't help it. It should be hot under her.

Then the warbler will be replaced. "

Hearing these words, Zhou Ze almost couldn't help laughing. When he was a doctor in his last life, he saw a lot of pregnant women with postpartum depression, but he didn't see the one caused by injury.

This girl, should be a while ago to see "maid's self-cultivation" to see silly.

At present, Zhou Ze put his hand on Bai Yingying's shoulder and said seriously:

"you should trust your boss."

"Well, boss, I know you!

"Yes!"

After Zhou Ze finished this sentence, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with it. How strange was the taste in it?

"Want to go out for a walk?" Zhou Ze asked, "relax."

“emmm…………”

"I'll take you."

"All right, boss."

Reach out and pick up the white warbler. Zhou Ze goes out of the bedroom and goes downstairs.

To Zhou Ze's surprise, the door of the shop has been opened, and the old man is sitting on the sofa, with a pair of crutches beside him. Obviously, the old man who suffered from the "Little Donkey" incident yesterday ordered a pair of crutches as soon as possible, and resolutely refused to give Zhou Ze another chance to let him go to "dududu".

"Good morning, boss."

Lao Dao is sitting on the sofa eating the fried dough sticks, and the monkey is pouring soymilk for him. Lao Dao's behavior is still very inconvenient, but he still performs his duties after being able to act on his own, and early opens the shop door.

"Oh, Yingying is awake, too. It's good to wake up. Everyone is fine. The bookstore won't be lonely. By the way, boss, are you going to go?"

"Go for a walk.""That's a good feeling. The wheelchair in the slum is just right..."

"No, I'll go out with her on my back."

“…………” Lao Dao.

Why!

Why!

………………

In fact, Bai Yingying is not heavy. At least Zhou Ze doesn't feel tired when she carries her back. There are not many people in the street in the morning. The people who come and go are all those who are in a hurry to work. Therefore, no one cares about this pair of people.

Even the people who noticed it only thought that the younger sister sprained her ankle and the elder brother was walking with her on his back.

They didn't go too far either. They stopped at a nearby park. Bai Yingying was placed on a bench by Zhou Ze, who sat beside them and lit a cigarette.

There was no too much speech, so they sat quietly.

The relationship between the two is the same as that between the master and the servant, and they know each other very well. Even if they just sit like this and don't talk, they won't feel embarrassed.

In the open space in front of the park, there is a middle-aged coach blowing a whistle and playing football with seven or eight children. In the morning, he added a lot of anger to the park.

"What a coincidence." The white warbler suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze looked back at her.

"Boss, my wife also sprained her feet and was carried away by the scholar. My wife said that it was the first time she contacted a man. When she was lying on his back, she felt very down-to-earth.

The warbler and the warbler just felt the same way

"Ha ha." Zhou Ze smiled.

"What's more, my wife and the scholar were sitting on the hillside and watching a group of people playing Cuju below."

"I don't know how the lady is going in hell now, or whether she will have a chance to see her again in the future," said the warbler, holding her chin in one hand

Zhou Ze didn't speak,

he knew,

Bai Yingying knew the arrangement left by Mrs. Bai. Mrs. Bai asked him to burn the Bai Yingying with bamboo as fuel at the next winter clothing festival. Later, Bai Yingying also designed his own bamboo bed for the fire.

Sometimes, she is really cold, especially when I saw her awake for the first time. If it wasn't for my fingernails to restrain her, I might not have a good ending with Xu Qinglang at that time.

But after getting along, I found that she was very simple, very simple.

Zhou Ze raised his head, leaned back, and leaned completely on the bench. The sun was shining on him, which made him feel warm and comfortable.

"Warbler, don't you think I always waste my time like this?"

"No, every time I see the boss sitting there reading the newspaper and basking in the sun, Yingying feels very happy."

"But that time, you and the elders almost had an accident together. If I'm not salty..."

"Boss!" The warbler and the warbler suddenly sank.

"Well?"

"The warbler and the warbler will practice hard!"

"Ah?"

"Yingying will protect his boss in the future, so that he can read newspapers and drink tea in the sun every day, without any other troubles.

Yingying will provide a perfect and comfortable environment for the boss and be your forever harbor. "

"It seems to be a man."

Zhou Ze reached out and touched her head gently.

Think about it.

how lovely a maid grew up poisoned by feudal dross thoughts such as "husband is wife" and so on!

There are some snack bars at the gate of the park. They are open at this time, but they are not fried dough sticks, but ice cream.

From time to time the warbler's eyes looked there.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhou Ze asked.

To be honest, the little girl didn't seem to have bought anything for her since she went with herself. She has always been sticking to herself upside down, including opening a bookstore. She has mortgaged her funeral products as capital.

If there is no deposit of one million from the sea god, Zhou Ze can't pay back the money of Bai Yingying.

Yingying is lost in thought,

she doesn't need to eat to survive,

but it's OK to eat occasionally.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Lao Dao used to tell Yingying that it's not good for a girl to eat too much ice."

"It doesn't matter if you eat occasionally." Zhou Ze said.

"What if it gets colder down there?"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Come on, let's eat!" The warbler decided.

"OK, I'll buy it."

Zhou Ze went over and asked for an ice cream. He had just opened the shop in the morning, so he waited for a long time.

Bai Yingying is sitting on the bench over there, watching Zhou Ze standing at the door of the store waiting for the ice cream to be ready, and even giggling "hiss and hiss" from time to time.Although I was injured,

but I feel like it's not bad.

Finally, the ice cream is ready. Zhou Ze takes it back.

"Bang!"

A football suddenly flew in, directly hit Zhou Ze's hand, and the ice cream was smashed to the ground.

A group of children in the distance were also stunned.

Zhou Ze ignored the children, but made a sorry gesture to the warbler in front of him. He took out a face paper and wiped his hands and sleeves, saying:

"it's OK, I'll buy another one."

With that, Zhou Ze turned around and went to the ice cream shop.

When Zhou Ze turned around,

the white warbler who had been "soft as bone", "weak as before" and "unable to take care of himself" jumped off the bench immediately,

it was a flexible comparison,

then he stretched out his feet to kick the football in front of him directly.

"Bang!"

Football flies up to the sky,

flies directly out of the park, or even to the next block.

A group of children, including the coach, were stupefied.

Warbler and warbler clenched their fists and waved at them for several times to vent their anger!

I'm so angry, the boss bought ice cream for himself for the first time, and it was destroyed by you!

Is it easy for others to pretend to be ill once!