area51novel Chapter 110 Chapter 109 Please Stop
Chapter 110 Chapter 109 Please Stop
Chapter 110 Chapter [-]
A few big men made foul language.
"Little girl, don't run away, it's good for you to follow the master."
"Call, who dares to save you."
"There is a fragrance, do you smell it? Hehe..." A big man smiled wretchedly
Jia Rong ordered: "Zuo Qianhu, go and save her and ask about the situation."
Zuo Qianhu had a strong sense of justice in his heart, and he wanted to make a move a long time ago: "Yes, sir." He rushed to meet him with a few long knives on his back.
In the vast snowy night, a weak woman was able to escape to such a far wilderness under the pursuit of several strong men.
Jia Rong knows the story even if she thinks about it casually.
Zuo Qianhu stopped the strong man: "Miss, hurry up and go to my son." He was very murderous in his heart.
"Thank you, you have to be careful." The woman staggered.
"Master, this woman in green clothes is an ordinary person." Er Gouzi said in a low voice, and then barked twice: "Wow."
Jia Rong smiled and said nothing.
The woman ran closer, a little afraid of the yellow dog.
"Thank you for your help, son."
Jia Rong saw that she was about 16 years old, dressed and spoke like Xiaojiabiyu: "Don't be too polite, please start." She was too lazy to act, and didn't ask her why.
There were six screams in the distance.
After a while, Zuo Qianhu turned around: "Master, those people are brothel thugs, they started chasing this girl in the afternoon, everyone has their own lives, and the subordinates made decisions without authorization, please forgive me."
"Thank you for your hard work. You don't need to apologize. You boil a pot of water and make some tea for this girl to quench her thirst." Uncle Rong didn't care about the life and death of a few scumbags: "Girl, please follow me."
Take her into the vehicle originally used by Er Gouzi.
Zuo Qianhu took the kettle to the river to fill it with water and put it on the burning coal stove.
The woman's face showed surprise at this time, she had never seen such a strange vehicle, and she was even more surprised when she entered it.
"Please sit down, girl. You will rest here tonight. If you have any needs, you can ask my subordinates. Please feel free." After speaking, he took the yellow dog and left.
Just as the woman was about to speak, who knew that he had already turned and left, stunned in his heart.
Er Gouzi followed the owner into the car and said with a smile, "Master, that woman has eight points of color."
"What do you put in your head every day?" Uncle Rong scolded with a smile, and the unscrupulous dog: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. My wine is getting better, Ergouzi, do you still drink?"
Tail wagging quickly, Er Gouzi asked: "Drink, master, you know my drinking capacity, can you give me another [-] canned beef, those who just didn't satisfy their hunger."
"Food, take it." Take out the can, and give it half a pot of hot cabbage and meat dumplings, two jars of monkey wine
"Thank you master." Immediately, ten cans were dismantled, and poured into a newly taken out basin. Looking at the three basins in front of him, the dog narrowed his eyes and was very satisfied.
Jia Rong took out the cutting board and knife from the luxury villa furniture, and sliced a box of luncheon meat.
Er Gouzi used spells to fill his master's bowl with wine.
"Drink, let's clean up for a while." Uncle Rong smiled, picked up a thin slice of luncheon meat and ate it. The beef was mixed with vegetables, and the aroma was strong.The products produced by the system must be high-quality goods. Compared with the whole starch canned lunch beef, the taste is much better.
Zuo Qianhu came in and reported: "Master, that woman wants to see you."
"What's the matter?" Uncle Rong asked indifferently.
"I want to thank you in person for saving your life." Zuo Qianhu smiled.
With a smile, Uncle Rong ordered: "Open two boxes of canned luncheon meat and bring some food to her so that she doesn't have to meet each other."
Zuo Qianhu took away two boxes of canned food, Er Gouzi barked anxiously.
"Why should Er Gouzi be stingy, the girl has been hungry for a long time." Zuo Qianhu said to the big yellow dog with a smile.
"She is hungry, what does it have to do with me? There are countless hungry people in the world, and I, a dog, can take care of it?" The big yellow dog plausibly said.
Zuo Qianhu has experienced too much in his life, so he asked earnestly: "If you can help others, why don't you reach out?"
Er Gouzi shook his ears and rolled his eyes: "Come back to drink after work, let the wine block your mouth."
Zuo Qianhu laughed and went to deliver food to the little girl.
Uncle Rong ignored them and enjoyed himself, watching the heavy snow outside the car.If there is no drought next spring, there will be a harvest of wheat.
The woman in Tsing Yi refused to eat food, so she begged to follow Zuo Qianhu to see her.
Zuo Qianhu got into the car and reported: "Master, the woman is asking to see you outside the car."
"Come in, please. What are you doing standing outside in the heavy snow?" Uncle Rong took a sip of his wine, thinking of his wife and Hu Sanniang.
The panic expression on the face of the woman in Tsing Yi disappeared. After warming up in the car for a while, she drank some hot tea and regained some of her beauty. She stepped forward and saluted: "Li Yan met you, sir, thank you for saving me."
"Excuse me, please sit down." Jia Rong smiled slightly: "Girl, why should you be so obsessed with politeness? Standing outside the car on a snowy night makes me unbearable."
Er Gouzi ate and drank and ignored foreign affairs, Zuo Qianhu went out and brought some food and wine to Li Yan.
Jia Rong smiled and said, "Mr. Zuo, you also sit down and drink two glasses of wine."
"I don't want to thank you in person for saving my life. I feel uneasy." Li Yan sat next to Uncle Rong.
"It's just the right time for the meeting, and it's not worth mentioning. Let's drink a glass of wine to warm up, please." Uncle Rong said.
"Young Master, please." Li Yan took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Thanks to the young master, is the young master a fairy in the sky?"
"Why did the girl ask such a question?" Uncle Rong was lazy in his heart, but serious on the surface.
Li Yan smiled coquettishly: "My lord and the things you own, where can I see them in the mortal world?"
Er Gouzi ate and drank sullenly, Zuo Qianhu bowed his head, thinking that Miss you are so straightforward.
"You know too much, what should I do to you tonight?" Jia Rong put down her wine bowl and smiled.
Li Yan's face changed, and she thumped in her heart: "I don't understand what you mean, young master."
Uncle Rong got up to tear off the blue coat on her shoulders.
"No, what are you going to do, my lord? Please stop!" Li Yan was powerless to resist, as if he was at his mercy
Zuo Qianhu wanted to talk, but the uncle never did useless work.Er Gouzi peeked with his head down and his big eyes, the master cheered.
"What to do, of course, is to check the dryness and wetness of the clothes inside." Uncle Rong disdainfully.
Li Yan suddenly realized that it was too late.
"Being chased in the afternoon, in such a snowy day, haha, when I first saw you, my hair was just wet, and I ran away fiercely. The strong man is not as strong as you, and the clothes outside are slightly wet. Miss, do you want me to talk?" Uncle Rong asked. she.
With a pale face and endless annoyance in his heart, is this the plan that those people said has no flaws?It's just full of loopholes.
"Young Master is very discerning, Li Yan admires it. Today is just death, please do it, Young Master."
"Why should I kill you? Haha, let's go back." Uncle Rong waved his slender hands in a faint mood.
"My lord is not afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?" Li Yan asked.
"If there is a tiger in my heart, there will be no tigers in the world." Jia Rong replied seriously.
Hearing this, Li Yan thought for a while, her body trembling uncontrollably, such a domineering man, such a cautious man, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became, his toes were on the ground, and his legs couldn't help but stiffen.
"My son is a great talent, I admire him."
(End of this chapter)