Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 603 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 37

Andrew raised his head and glanced at the camera on the wall, only to find that her position was right in front of the camera. He could only capture her face, but not her computer screen.

The man sneered, finally understanding where her confidence came from, and praised:

"My little Hill is so smart."

Quan Jiu didn’t know when he came:

"Now that you know I've been marked by Lu Zhiyao, don't waste your energy."

Andrew snapped his fingers, his smile undiminished:

"I was really angry for a while that day, and my liver hurt even when I was sleeping. But now I have figured it out, at worst he will eat meat and I will drink soup."

It's better to have broth than to fetch water from a bamboo basket and get nothing.

Quan Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to the peacock who didn't listen to advice: "Okay, you can follow if you want, I won't let you suck it anyway."

She walked out of the Internet cafe, and Andrew put his hands in his pockets and lazily followed her down the second floor.

As soon as he left the Internet cafe, Quan Jiu accidentally saw a graceful figure on the side of the road.

The man was dressed in clean white clothes and had a handsome face. He was bathed in the warm sunshine, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected the sunlight, which was incompatible with the urban atmosphere around him.

Quan Jiu was surprised: "Professor Lu? Aren't you in class?"

Lu Zewen's eyes fell on Andrew behind her, and pointed to the Internet cafe's sign:

"You also know it's class time now?"

Quan Jiu was speechless for a moment.

Skipping class and surfing the Internet is not scary. The most terrifying thing is being caught on the spot by the teacher.

Andrew listened to the conversation between the two and raised his eyebrows: "Professor? Class?"

His eyes lingered between Quan Jiu and Lu Zewen, and he slowly revealed a touch of emotion:

"Zewen, your move is really good."

The arrests were all brought to the school.

He wondered how Lu Zewen, a thousand-year-old fox, could not take action after knowing the whereabouts of the god's blood. It turned out that he was waiting for her here.

Quan Jiu continued to play her role as the movie queen, showing doubts at the right time: "Ze Wen? Do you know him?"

Lu Zewen glanced at her lightly and made no comment on her acting skills.

Andrew is fooling around:

"I know you. This is my third brother. He doesn't have any hobbies on weekdays. He only likes to suck the blood of pretty girls, especially one as pretty as you. You should stay away from him."

Quan Jiu: "..."

My brother didn't spare any effort in trying to get in the dark.

Lu Zewen: "Write an 800-word review and submit it to my office tomorrow."

Quan Jiu: "...Oh."

I didn’t say I couldn’t ghostwrite.

………

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Quan came home from drinking. After dinner, she went back to the bedroom.

The bedroom was filled with the faint smell of peach. She looked over and realized that the fragrance tonight had indeed changed its smell.

It seemed that the housekeeper had changed it. Out of instinct, she checked the aromatherapy and found nothing unusual.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, she went downstairs and poured a glass of lemonade.

There are still lights on in the swimming pool.

She walked over with the milk and saw Lu Zhiyao leaping underwater, occasionally reaching out of the water. The crystal clear water droplets slid down along his muscle lines and fell into the pool with a plop.

She couldn't help but walked closer and sighed: "Steward Lu, your athletic talent is really strong."

In order to let him practice swimming, she specially gave him two days off. Unexpectedly, he was almost consolidated in one day.

Lu Zhiyao swam more than ten meters in one breath, came to the shore, jumped out of the water, and stood up.

"Miss, you haven't rested yet?"

He didn't like being left at home by her, so he soaked in the water for a day just to learn how to swim in the shortest possible time.

Quan Jiu: "I went downstairs to get a glass of water. I saw the pool light was still on, so I came over to take a look."

Because of the strenuous exercise, the muscles in Lu Zhiyao's chest were still contracting and rising, and there were wet drops of water flowing on his chest. Quan Jiu, with the consciousness of "he is my person anyway, don't look at him for nothing", stared at his face openly and honestly.

muscles, and secretly counted the frequency and number of muscle undulations.

Lu Zhiyao frowned.

here we go again.

Her direct gaze always made him feel that she was interested in him.

Still quite interested.

"Miss, please rest early."

Lu Zhiyao stood still, not shy or shy.

Since she wants to watch, let her watch as much as she can.

Quan Jiu nodded and pretended to look away: "Well, you should go to bed early."

She went back to the bedroom on the second floor, put the empty glass of water on the table, and took a financial newspaper to read before going to bed.

About half an hour later, Quan Jiu noticed something was wrong.

She put down the newspaper and looked down at the finished glass of water.

She loves to drink juice, and all three housekeepers in the family know it, so every morning, someone squeezes a jug full of juice and puts it in the refrigerator.

Feeling the changes in his body, Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows but made no move and continued to lower his head and read.

She wanted to see who was so bold.

Ten minutes later.

There was a knock on the door from the bedroom.

"Miss, are you asleep? I want you to take a look at this week's purchase details."

Quan Jiu's red lips curled up slightly and he opened the door.

Leng Feng stood outside the door. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, but he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair style was exquisite.

He held a stack of forms in his hand:

"Miss, I have purchased a lot of things this week and the amounts involved are relatively large. I don't trust the servants to give them to you, so I have to come here in person."

Quan Jiu held the door handle, leaned against the door frame lazily, and said in a playful tone:

"maid?"

She glanced at the handsome and tough man and said with her red lips: "Aren't you also a servant?"

Leng Feng's face changed slightly for a moment, but he soon calmed down:

"As long as the lady is willing, I am willing to be the lady's servant."

Isn’t it just to be a dog?

What Lu Huai can do, he can do too.

Quan Jiu didn't want to waste time on irrelevant people, so he hit the nail on the head:

"I have kept both the aromatherapy and the water cup. They will be sent for evidence analysis tomorrow. If you don't want to be arrested by the police tomorrow, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible."

Leng Feng's face instantly turned pale.

He used a careful eye and found that there was nothing wrong with the aromatherapy and lemonade when taken apart. However, when mixed together, they would have an aphrodisiac effect.

He still wanted to quibble, but Quan Jiu closed the door indifferently:

"Oh, by the way, it's best to turn yourself in at noon tomorrow. I don't want to be summoned by the police so early in the morning."

Leng Feng stood outside the door, his expression no better than that of a dead person. When he came to his senses, he immediately knelt down.

"Miss, I know I was wrong. Regardless of whether you forgive me or not, I will keep kneeling tonight..."

He talked a lot to himself, but Quan Jiu didn't respond because she was busy dealing with tonight's uninvited guests.

Quan Jiu was bending down to pack away the aromatherapy and water glasses, intending to keep the evidence. Suddenly, the light switch in the bedroom rang, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

She stood up and looked back, but there was a pair of strong arms around her waist...

A familiar smell flooded into my nose.

She blinked her eyes, wondering what kind of trouble her housekeeper wanted to cause when he broke into the boudoir in the middle of the night.

(End of chapter)