Starlight Has No Past

Zhou Xiaoshen did not answer, only said that the car was going to rest for a day.

Wuzi snuggled down to feed the dog, cut two raw beef into the food bowl, and Desa also disliked it, and smelled it. The little girl under his hand said, "If the dog feeds more cooked meat, then he will not eat raw food. The boss will cook this piece of meat and cook it." Wu Zi’s heart was not comfortable, he said, "Which dog is not? Eat raw meat, and after cooking, go to feed, Desa sniffed and really eaten.

He looked at him with a deep expression: "The dog feeds more cooked food, and there is no wolf."

Ophelia stunned him and scratched his claws.

Zhou Wei was deeply asleep and didn't wake up until sunset.

Influenced by Ye Qiao, he also loves to pull a thick layer of curtains while sleeping during the day, staying up all night. When I got up, I didn't feel the time, but the hunger in the belly reminded him that I had slept for a long time.

Zhou Yan got up and dressed, just put a sleeve, and the door knocked twice with a cautious knock.

He thought it was Wu Zi, wearing a shirt to open the door, but standing at the door was a little girl. He glanced at her golden badge, rice bran, the one that gave him the fruit plate during the day.

Mi Fu is young and easy to blush. He looks at his exposed chest and abdomen, his face is hot red tomatoes, and his dish is raised higher than his face. His voice is as small as a mosquito: "Deep brother, the boss will let you eat." I am not bothering you?"

Zhou Yushen buckled the button and said, "Come in."

One shrimp is a soup, the other is vegetarian.

Mi Fu saw that he touched the shrimp and touched it less. He only licked some green vegetables and leaves it. He snorted and asked: "Is it not suitable? The boss said that it should be light, I picked it up in the kitchen, I don't know. What do you like to eat. Use it without me to get something else..."

Zhou Yanshen said no, and turned to look at her: "You don't have to accompany me to eat."

Rice licked a bit, still did not go.

She is as quiet as a wooden stake, and there is no sense of existence. Zhou Weishen finished a meal and turned around to see her, very surprised: "Mi Yan?"

The little girl was scared by him: "Hey, hey?"

"Don't you go?"

"No..." Her face was red again, and suddenly she smiled. "Deep brother, you have a culture! The first thing here is to call me rice tea."

Zhou Yishen has always been self-satisfied with the book's angry people, but he was arrogantly praised for "culture" with this reason.

She did not mean to go, Zhou Weishen remembered that his pet came, and asked: "Where is ophelia and Desa?"

"Oh... what is it?" Mi Fu squinted at her eyes twice. Fortunately, she knew the name behind her. She said with a smile, "The boss cut two beef for the dog and the food is good."

Zhou Weishen repeated it in Chinese: "Ophelia."

Mi Fu was smart, and he blinked his eyes twice: "You said the cat? It seems to be very scared, and it doesn't touch people under the bar. Our bosses have been scratched."

Zhou Weishen asked: "Whoever doesn't want to touch?"

"A lot of people don't dare to touch it." Mi Fu said with some pride, "But it probably remembers the food bowl I gave it, let me touch it."

Zhou Yishen finally found a reason to take her away: "Bring it over."

Mi Fu was only looking for a cat, but after a while he turned back. Ophelia was very reluctant. In her arms, she supported four legs and screamed.

Zhou Weishen picked the shrimps from the plate and fed them one by one.

Mi Fu still squats, as if watching him throwing shrimp is also a kind of fun, enviously saying: "You are very good for cats, when your cat is more happy than someone."

"..." Zhou Weishen communicated with her very hard, and said, "It is not my own."

Ophelia didn't realize it at all, and he groaned comfortably on his slender fingers.

"Isn't you still able to be so close to you?" Mi Fu said with a thumbs up. "All the cats are said to be unfamiliar. Even the first owner has no dog. Other cats are harder to feed." Cooked."

Zhou Yanshen suddenly turned his head and his mouth scornfully touched: "Do you raise your boss, have you grown up?"

Mi was tall and short, and Zhou Hao was so eager to look back, just right on her chest. The uniform of the waiter was specially cut, and the beige white waisted suit opened a large v-neck. The inner lining was also v-necked. It seemed to be tightly packed. In fact, the exposed places were sprayed out. In fact, she looks only handsome, can be recruited because the top is proud, there is a deep ditch without squeezing.

Her heart beat so fast, and the chest of the bulging bag followed up and down.

Look at her neck, and the thinness that does not match the upper circumference, the clavicle is prominent, and the middle is sunken down. It is exquisite and elegant, with a naive face, it is a natural aphrodisiac.

Zhou Yan deep smiled and turned his head, wiped his hands with a paper towel and said: "Your boss will pick people."

Mi Fu didn't know what he meant.

She has been trained, but although she is not savvy, she understands it. His eyes looked like he wanted to drive people out immediately. She fell to the bottom of the valley and waited for a while, but did not wait for his order. Zhou Wei looked at her faintly, and her eyes swept over her tight suit. Suddenly she said, "Is it hungry? Is it raised?"

"...just fine." Mi Fu tried to lift his hand, and the suit was put up with his arm.

Zhou Yishen said directly: "Take off."

Mi has been psychologically prepared for this trip, but I don’t know why I face this person. She is always timid for no reason, and the speed of taking off her coat is slow. Just off one piece, inside is a hanging neck vest, the air is cool at night, the goose bumps on her arms are up, subconsciously hugs the arm, and the students ask: "...and take off?"

To her surprise, Zhou Yishen said: "No need."

He turned his face and pointed at his half cheek and said, "Come, slap a slap."

"what?"

"Let you fan."

His eyes had a kind of uncontrollable pressure, and Mi Fu’s heart flew so fast that he reached out to his face in half a second.

Gently, it’s the same as gauze.

Zhou Yan said in a deep cold: "Let you fan, didn't let you touch."

Mi Fu almost cried: "I can go out directly, without this, the boss will not say mine..."

Zhou Xiaoshen discovered that she was treating herself as a kind-hearted guest, preferring to play with her and not letting her boss punish her. The imagination is quite rich. He laughed and said: "I don't mean this."

He smiled awkwardly, but he said it was unreasonably scary: "I just let you fan. You are not fanning, don't think of this door tonight."

Mi Fu was scared, and according to his request, he greeted him on his face.

The little girl dared to really fan him, and it didn’t hurt much every time. Finally, his cheeks were red, and he still felt that he was not strong enough.

"Use some strength."

Mi Fu wowed and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying that it was not a fan, it was her self-assertion, not the boss’s idea, asking him to let her go.

Zhou Xiaoshen chuckled, but I really didn't see that this timid and shy girl had such a big idea. Seeing her crying so sad, like he forced her.

He went to the desk and took the belt he had replaced. He liked the child: "Don't cry. Change something else, don't let you fan."

Mi Fu stopped the tears and asked: "Ah?"

Zhou Yanshen put her belt on her palm and said, "Use this. Take me."

Rice bran was directly scared away.

Wu Zi came to him and found that the door was slammed open. The little girl was in a messy clothes. She wore clothes and cried and looked like a messy mess. She even ran into the boss and did not apologize.

The world is clear. Zhou Yushen actually fell to a strong girl. What is even more curious is that there is actually a little girl who is not happy.

Wu Zihuai smashed into the room with the broken three views, and found that Zhou Wei was swollen with half of his face in the cat, and he was comfortable.

Is this really being smoked? He felt like he was sitting next to Zhou Weishen, handing over a cigarette and helping him: "The little girl can bear the film, deep brother, nothing, I will help you to train her."

Zhou Yan smiled and took the cat into his arms and said, "It is not her fault." He gently scratched the cat's chin, and Ophelia blinked slyly. Even when he was twisted, he did not know. Zhou Weishen pointed the cat's face at Wuzi and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Wu Ziyi said: "Who raised it?"

"Ye Qiao." Zhou Yan was so deep that the kitten couldn't understand and walked down. The light paws just touched the ground and he was smashed back to his knees.

He gave a meaningful look at Wu Zi: "Get ready for the red envelope."