MTL - The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To-Chapter 115 annoying puppy

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Everyone probably has exceptions that are different from others.

Just like Shen Wanqing, she pursues the excitement of extreme sports, but in terms of Biaoji, she is relatively traditional.

Perhaps it was also the reason for her insecurity. Even though they were the only ones on the spacious and quiet 22nd floor, she still felt unspeakably nervous.

Compared to her, Lu Zhixia felt relieved, there were only them in the upper echelon, and there were bodyguards at the door.

Shen Wanqing's nervousness actually became a subtle catalyst.

Lu Zhixia experienced the joy of bullying, and Shen Wanqing was very honest.

Lu Zhixia was indebted to her for her words, talking nonsense while fiddling.

It was hot for a while, and it was tight for a while, and the hands were covered with water, and there was a trace of innocence and innocence: "Oh, is this the source of life?"

Shen Wanqing put her arms across her eyes, and heard Lu Zhixia say shamelessly, "I'm just thirsty, so I'll borrow some water from you first."

After that, she exerted so much force that Shen Wanqing felt that her soul was about to leave her body.

Only Shen Wanqing has seen Lu Zhixia's unique obedience. She called her a puppy and bullied her, but Lu Zhixia didn't resist; now, only Shen Wanqing has experienced Lu Zhixia's badness.

Shen Wanqing specially drew the curtains, but she opened them.

The 22nd floor is the highest in this area, and people around need to look up to them.

A fig leaf was torn away, and Shen Wanqing felt an indescribable sense of shame in his heart.

She tried to crawl away several times, but was caught and dragged back, and pressed against the glass window, Lu Zhixia dissatisfied: "Where are you going?"

She still wants to change places, such as the bedroom, at least relatively safe.

It's a pity that Lu Zhixia started to fiddle with the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Shen Wanqing punched her, but she held her wrist and lifted it above her head to hold it down.

Lu Zhixia sent Biao back and asked, "Are you a loser?"

Just as Shen Wanqing said "no", Hu Xi was taken away by her. She intentionally imitated what Shen Wanqing once said: "Sure enough, it's not a good word, it's not delicious."

The two of them don't toss easily now, and they can't stop tossing.

Lu Zhixia is currently in a fever period, and he can't stop if he wants to.

Shen Wanqing was lying on the railing in front of the window, with all the lights of Wanjia in front of her eyes.

In the opposite building, there were still people working overtime, and some people were even sitting by the window. She could see clearly, and felt nervous for a while.

As a result, her world will become tense and tense.

Lu Zhixia could feel it naturally, and asked in her ear, "Are you afraid of being seen?"

Shen Wanqing was ashamed of this, but Lu Zhixia wanted to say it.

She found that what Shen Wanqing cared about was taken care of by others and tried not to touch it.

But she is Lu Zhixia, an annoying puppy, especially now that she is Shen Wanqing's bed partner, she has hatred in her heart, and deliberately pokes the points she cares about, poking again and again.

As a result, Lu Zhixia opened up a new skill, and described it while posting it, just like telling a story.

At this time, she didn't call her by her name properly, either Mr. Shen or elder sister.

"Mr. Shen, you see that the company across the street is working overtime," she said while supporting her waist, "I'm also working overtime. It's really hard. Do I have to pay me for overtime work?"

"It's really not easy for me as a special assistant. I have to serve Mr. Shen in all directions," Lu Zhixia pretended to complain, "Who else is more competent than me to serve Mr. Shen from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside? good."

"Is Shen always too happy or too sad?" She asked with a smirk, "I've cried so much, I have to comfort you."

"Think about this world, who else is happier than you? You have a special assistant to take care of you at work, and a younger sister to take care of you after work." Lu Zhixia patted her back and asked her, "Aren't you so happy?"

It was also the first time Shen Wanqing knew tonight that this shy chatterbox had such a shameless side.

"Someone is watching from the opposite side!" Lu Zhixia suddenly reminded, Shen Wanqing was taken aback, her body tightened, pinched Lu Zhixia's bones to the bone, and laughed out loud: "Haha, I'm kidding you."

If Shen Wanqing hadn't been pressed against the glass window and didn't bother to move, she really wanted to turn around and give her a slap in the throat, making her babble endlessly.

Lu Zhixia was very excited today. The night outside the window was getting darker, and the lights in the office opposite were turned off. She was still fighting in the dark.

The shameless person opened the window while changing his position.

The autumn night wind has become a sharp weapon for cooling down.

Along with the evening breeze, it is the nightlife in the bustling city center.

People who just finished working overtime, drinking and chatting with friends, and people who talked loudly shouted loudly, and they really heard it.

External interference kept Shen Wanqing in a tense state all the time, and people's emotions could easily get out of control at this time.

Like a roller coaster, sometimes it does not enter the sky, and sometimes it sticks to the ground. Under the blessing, Shen Wanqing's long-suppressed emotions burst into her weaving castle of reason.

With the sudden ringing of the mobile phone on the table, Shen Wanqing's emotions reached a peak.

It was a phone call from the Shen family, and it would be answered automatically in 10 seconds. She wanted to push the person behind her away, but Lu Zhixia would not allow it.

Soon, the phone answered automatically, and Shen Yutang's voice came from inside.

Lu Zhixia deliberately avoided the trauma she remembered from popping up. In her mind was the picture of herself kneeling, and the picture of Shen Wanqing indifferently drawing boundaries with her...

Shen Yutang fed her twice but no one spoke, Shen Wanqingyao remained silent, but Lu Zhixia hit her like crazy at this moment.

I can't help this

After a violent storm, the first rain tonight finally came, and it came with chopsticks and manganese.

The mass of stagnation accumulated physically and mentally dissipated in an instant.

She tried her best to restrain Yaoya, her whole body was shaking so badly that Shen Yutang hung up without hearing anyone speak.

Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a bang, accompanied by tears.

The glass seemed to have been washed by rain, and so were Lu Zhixia's shoes and trousers. This was the first time she saw it, and she was a little dumbfounded.

Shen Wanqing, who was ashamed and indignant, turned her head and grabbed her hand, holding her tightly.

Lu Zhixia bent over in pain, she gritted her teeth and didn't cry out, sinking into the mellow smell of blood between her teeth.

Not fishy, ​​not astringent, but a bit sweet, Shen Wanqing smacked his lips, the alcohol was stained.

Lu Zhixia squatted on the ground in pain, Hu Xi trembled, and asked: "You are not really a blood ghost, are you?"

Shen Wanqing kicked her mercilessly, Lu Zhixia was defenseless, and sat down on the ground.

Now it's all right, and the pants are gone.

When Lu Zhixia got up, Shen Wan went back to the bedroom in the office early in the morning, locked the door, and ignored her.

Lu Zhixia turned on the light, and saw that a large piece of the carpet was missing, and her pants were in disbelief.

Is this all my sister's water? So many, she squatted there and studied carefully, can there really be so many? Is this normal?

As soon as Shen Wanqing came out, she saw her squatting there, and the thrown pants hit her on the head.

Lu Zhixia was also puzzled, why he was so accurate every time, and it happened to be on his head.

Lu Zhixia wanted to take a bath, so he knocked on the door and said, "I'll leave after I finish washing, can you open the door for me?"

In exchange for one word from Shen Wanqing: "Get lost."

It sounded like Shen Wanqing was getting angry. Lu Zhixia scratched her head, thinking that she might be worried, and said, "What happened just now is probably not a big problem. I will check it out. If it doesn't work, ask the doctor. do not worry."

"..."

"I will call someone to clean the carpet there, but I will ask for leave tomorrow, and I will have someone to clean it. I have to call a supervisor, or call Yang Zhiqiao to come over." Lu Zhixia was still thinking of a plan with dedication and responsibility. Smashed it.

Lu Zhixia took a step back, and said helplessly, "Why are you doing this? I haven't fully released my fever this time, and I stayed with you for a long time last time."

Shen Wanqing said in an angry tone, "Are you going to go or not?"

"Hmph." Lu Zhixia shook his pants and said, "I'm leaving, but you haven't signed my leave application yet! If you don't come out and sign for me, I won't be counted as absent from work tomorrow, can you?" ?”

There was no movement inside, Lu Zhixia called her like a ghost.

Shen Wanqing? Mr. Shen? Siri? elder sister?

"Get out." Shen Wanqing fiercely attacked her, and she snorted angrily: "Then it's your acquiescence, I'm gone, you should go home early, forget it, it doesn't matter to me whether you go home or not."

In the end, Lu Zhixia didn't take Shen Wanqing's trousers. She simply cleaned them up in the bathroom and tied the clothes around her waist to block them.

She took a stack of newspapers from the office and put them on the

After taking a shower, Lu Zhixia charged her phone, and finally could search what happened just now.

She searched around, her face flushed, and just in time for Yan Fanghua to come in, she thought she had a fever.

Lu Zhixia blocked her forehead hand and said, "I'm fine, I'm sleepy."

When her mother left, she huddled under the quilt by herself, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing.

She probably knew that Shen Wanqing's reaction before leaving was not worried, but embarrassing.

She and I were under the quilt, shaking our heads while laughing, boasting to ourselves: "I didn't expect that I'm so good."

"What's so great?" Yan Fanghua's voice came from outside the quilt. Lu Zhixia was startled, and she came out and asked, "Didn't you go out?"

"I'll come in and take your temperature." Yan Fanghua asked her to hold her under his arm.

Lu Zhixia remembered what happened in the afternoon, and asked more questions, and Yan Fanghua let her worry less.

She snorted, and said, "Don't let me get in touch with Shen Wanqing, you two will get closer."

"Children don't care about adults' affairs." Yan Fanghua said with something in his words: "Be good when you should be good, and when you shouldn't be good, be better than anyone else."

Lu Zhixia didn't think much about it, she was thinking about her own affairs.

Yan Fanghua asked her in turn, "Why are you asking for leave?"

She thought it was Shen Wanqing who said it, but it was Yan Fanghua who saw the leave application form herself.

Lu Zhixia returned the original words to her, saying: "Don't worry about children's affairs, adults."

Yan Fanghua pulled out the thermometer in her armpit, like drawing a sword. Lu Zhixia was a playful upper body, fell on the bed and breathed weakly, and said intermittently: "The knife, it...is poisonous."

Then, he was slapped on the back, and Yan Fanghua smiled helplessly: "No matter what you do, don't break the law, put your own safety first."

The room was quiet again, she lay on the bed, edited the message several times, and wanted to send it to Shen Wanqing.

Finally, I clicked on the search engine, and the encyclopedia explained Chaocook in detail. Lu Zhixia read it several times and sent it to Shen Wanqing.

When Shen Wanqing saw the message, the heat on her face hadn't gone down yet.

Lu Zhixia also comforted her seriously, sister's puppy: This is normal, maybe I am too good, you really have no problem, don't worry, go to rest early.

Lu Zhixia held the phone in his hand, and the phone vibrated when he was staring at it, saying: Get out of here.

She snorted angrily, but she was actually laughing in her heart, trying to scare her intentionally: If there is something fierce with me face to face, I will make you cry

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For some people, it may only take a moment to become enlightened in a certain way.

Just like Lu Zhixia, after realizing the mysteries of the human body, she was full of great expectations for her bed partner relationship with Shen Wanqing.

The next day, Lu Zhixia boarded the plane in good spirits and headed to the northeast alone.

The owner of the record is a well-dressed grandma with gray hair and an extraordinary temperament.

Grandma is also easy to talk to. Although the records are precious, let them listen to them, but they don't sell them.

Lu Zhixia finally discussed it and asked, "Grandma, can I borrow it?"

"Borrow?" Grandma asked back, "Why should I trust you?"

Lu Zhixia nodded seriously, and said, "Then grandma, tell me."

Grandma looked her up and down, and asked after a while, "How old are you?"

Grandma questioned her, and finally said, "I don't care if I lend you the record and return it intact, but if it's damaged, you have to buy a piano with my granddaughter."

Lu Zhixia also didn't expect it. When she learned that grandma had a precious granddaughter, she hadn't found a date yet. She looked her up and down and said, "I think you look like her."

Lu Zhixia laughed out loud, her cheeks flushed.

Grandma looked happy and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't expect you to say that."

"What a beautiful thing. If you marry my granddaughter, I'll give you the record." The more grandma looked at Lu Zhixia, the shy girl with red lips and white teeth became more pleasing to her eyes.

"No, gentlemen don't take people's love," Lu Zhixia told her grandma most of the truth. She had no choice but to catch the bad guy who killed her father. "I'll borrow it, get close to him, and just get to know him."

Grandma was moved by her sincerity, so she smiled: "Okay, I believe in you, kid."

Before leaving, Lu Zhixia cooked a meal for grandma, and his cooking skills satisfied the old man. He sighed, "If only you really married my granddaughter."

"Although I haven't seen it before, you are so nice, and your granddaughter's marriage can't be wrong." Lu Zhixia left her contact information, "Grandma, if your granddaughter goes to Haijing City in the future, she can find me at any time, and I will definitely do my best." friendship."

The more grandma watched, the more she liked her. She is good-looking, can talk, has a sweet mouth, and good craftsmanship...Grandma was reluctant to leave her and said, "What's wrong with your child?"

"There are many shortcomings." Lu Zhixia smiled, "Grandma, if you have something to do in the future, if I can help you, you must come to me."

Lu Zhixia asked for three days off, but he didn't expect to finish it in one day.

Standing in the northern city in autumn, she felt cool.

She came here for the first time, and searched a lot of specialties. She ate stewed in an iron pot alone, and the boss was so cute that she laughed, "Eating a big goose stewed in an iron pot alone, you have a deep hatred with the big goose."

Lu Zhixia is really cute and easy to chat with.

When she was chatting with her boss, she caught a glimpse of a ragged man digging through trash cans on the side of the road. His figure was quite similar to the father in her memory.

"Madam, can I eat with him? Anyway, I can't eat alone." Lu Zhixia shook the cigarette ash with his hand holding the cigarette, and the lady said, "Why not? You can do whatever you want."

The proprietress raised her voice and said, "Master Liu! Someone invited you to dinner."

The man looked back, without any humbleness at all, he looked only forty or fifty years old, but his shabby clothes looked old, he said with a smile: "Then I'll go and look through it before I come back."

Lu Zhixia learned from the proprietress that this one is different from the usual trash pickers.

Back then, he was a well-known leader of gangsters in the north, and they all knew him throughout their lives.

Later, after going abroad for a trip, when she came back, she would stop messing around, pick up trash, and laugh at everyone she saw. Thanks to Liu Ye, those who eat free food did not dare to come to her house.

"It's a cold day, just wear a shirt." Lu Zhixia felt uncomfortable, so he took out 1,000 yuan in his pocket, "Buy him some clothes, don't say I gave them."

The proprietress was amazed at her generosity, Lu Zhixia smiled helplessly, and said for a while, "If my dad was alive, he would probably be around the same age as him, and his figure is very similar to my dad, but it's a pity that my dad is dead."

This meal was very quiet, Liu Ye kept laughing and didn't talk much.

Thanks to Liu Ye's joining, the two cooked an iron pot and stewed it.

Lu Zhixia ate fast, and after the meal, he was smoking a cigarette at the door, taking pictures of the night scene in the north, the stew in an iron pot, and Liu Ye who was eating...

She clicked into WeChat, Zhijian Hua tapped Hua, and finally settled on Shen Wanqing's profile picture.

People have an instinctive desire to share everything with those they like.

Delicious, fun, beautiful... Lu Zhixia actually wants to buy it for Shen Wanqing.

She sent the photos over and did not expect Shen Wanqing to reply.

Unexpectedly, the above display: The other party is typing.

hum—

hum—

There were two vibrations, one was Shen Tingyun's reply, and the other was Shen Wanqing's reply.

Both pieces of information took her by surprise.

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