They walked into the elevator together. Shangguan Dantan wanted to light up all the floor buttons as usual. When he put his finger on the button, he turned to look at Liu Changan and looked at him with the look in her eyes that said, "Sure enough, he is about to do something stupid again."
Shangguan Dandan gave up and took Zhou Dongdong's hand to sit on the sofa.
Children can be taught, Liu Changan nodded, it would be great if Zhu Juntang could understand his eyes like this.
This possibility is unlikely. Firstly, Shangguan Dandan is a senior in eye contact and is good at making eye contact. Secondly, Shangguan Dandan is a "phoenix" after all, and he has an unknown level higher than an animal like a sheep.
Even the "Fairy Sheep" can't compare.
The "phoenix" here is simply because of Shangguan Dandan's former identity. It does not mean that Liu Changan has obtained conclusive evidence that Shangguan Dantan is a big bird covered with red feathers.
Zhu Juntang rarely understands other people's eyes. She always acts based on how others look at her. Such people are prone to communication barriers. They only know what they think and what others should do. When occasionally trying to understand other people's eyes,
, are often misinterpretations and misunderstandings, and what “arrogance and uncontrollable laughter” can be understood from other people’s eyes.
Only when she is with Liu Changan, will she become a little more alert and know how to run away when the opportunity arises or act coquettishly and beg for mercy.
How could such a sheep be the descendant of a witty and brave dragon?
Of course not. Thinking of this, Liu Changan smiled comfortingly, but frowned again after a moment. Such a logical conclusion could not give him a real understanding of his thoughts.
"The door has been installed for you while you were away from Junsha." Zhongqing said to Zhu Juntang. Zhu Juntang arrived at Junsha today. Before he could listen to Zhongqing's report on various information and intelligence, he went to find Liu Changan.
Already.
"What door?" Zhu Juntang has forgotten. Most of the time, she just takes pleasure in it and lets people do things whenever she wants. She doesn't pay too much attention to many things. Anyway, someone will report it to her.
It’s the same when I think about it again.
If you remember too many things in your mind, you will age quickly.
"The door of the cloakroom." Zhongqing reminded.
Zhu Juntang remembered it, looked at Liu Changan and nodded calmly at the same time. From now on, he can be more arrogant when facing Liu Changan.
Liu Changan did remember that when he came to see Zhu Juntang, Zhong Qing told him that Zhu Juntang was horrified that Liu Changan had tortured her skirt and socks, and was planning to install a safe door similar to a bank vault in her cloakroom.
Liu Chang'an and Zhong Qing left the elevator on the 90th floor. Zhu Juntang took Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Dandan to the 92nd floor. The doll house was just built by Zhu Juntang recently and was not in the original room plan. The 90th floor is Zhu Juntang's living room.
In the main place, there is no suitable space to design a doll house.
Zhongqing led Liu Changan to Zhu Juntang's study. Liu Changan usually wouldn't come to play with Zhu Juntang. He must have come here to teach Zhu Juntang. Zhong Qing knew this.
"How long will it take for me to call Miss Third?" Zhong Qing said.
"No, she will be here soon." Liu Changan shook his head.
Zhongqing smiled, it was true that Zhu Juntang liked to play with Shangguan Dandan and Zhou Dongdong, but he liked to provoke Liu Changan even more.
Liu Changan was sitting in Zhujuntang's study, flipping through a book. Zhongqing went to bring some fruits and drinks for digestion after meals. The drink she chose was orange juice. Zhongqing's work habits determined that she would be very careful and observant, and remember Liu Changan.
some daily details.
It's not like this for everyone. It's unnecessary, and it's a waste of time and energy. It's also a fact that women age quickly when they remember too many things.
"Why are you wearing black stockings today?" Liu Changan drank orange juice and looked at Zhong Qing.
Today Zhongqing's skirt is not as serious and upright as in the past. The cut of the skirt is still very decent, but the fabric is full of elasticity and shows off the figure. Especially the slits on the side of the skirt are higher, and loose ropes are used to connect the two sides, giving it a professional temperament.
A little more secretly sexy.
Zhong Qing was a little flattered and shy, and did not expect that he would be able to notice the changes in the details of his clothing. He explained: "In the past, I mainly supervise the young lady on behalf of the third wife. She has a bit of a rebellious mentality and feels the need to let me understand her."
It’s the boss who wants me to do whatever she wants, so she doesn’t allow me to wear black socks. Now she has changed her mind and allows me to wear them.”
"It turns out it's Zhu Juntang's problem." Liu Changan used to ride in Zhongqing's car. When Zhongqing changed his shoes and drove, he noticed that Zhongqing's feet were quite beautiful, but he rarely wore black socks. Generally speaking, Zhongqing's feet were very beautiful.
Women may not have white, purple, red, etc. colored socks due to personal reasons, but they will always prepare black socks.
Black makes you look slimmer. Women who are good at managing their figure or have advantages in this area often pick and choose whether their calves are too thick, whether they have ugly muscle lines, etc. Black stockings can be convenient.
Simply plastic, so many men are attracted to women's long black stockings, but in the end they find that it's not the same after taking them off.
"Actually, Third Miss has made great progress compared to when she first came to Junsha." Perhaps feeling a little guilty, Zhongqing decided to say something good about Zhu Juntang.
"Where has there been progress?" Liu Changan didn't feel any progress. She just felt that she was getting happier and happier on the road to becoming a sheep.
Zhongqing hesitated for a moment, then she just said it casually. Everyone usually carries people in sedan chairs. She said that Zhu Juntang has made progress, and then the person who answered nodded and said, "Yes, yes." As for the specific progress,
, who knows?
"I used to be very picky about food, but now I'm not that picky about food." Zhong Qing racked his brains and finally thought of this. Zhu Juntang ate a bowl of rice at noon today. He usually eats half a bowl at most, let alone picking and choosing what he likes.
When the dish is ready, she will take a second bite of the dish prepared by the kitchen here, and the kitchen will assume that Zhu Juntang gave it a good review and it is her preferred taste.
"Everything is eaten now?"
"puff……"
The two were chatting, and Zhongqing was hesitating whether to ask Liu Changan to have barbecue in the evening again, when Zhu Juntang walked in swaggeringly.
Seeing Liu Changan and Zhong Qing talking and laughing, Zhu Juntang glanced suspiciously, then waved his hand.
Zhong Qing smiled slightly and walked out with the plate. In order to maintain the elegant image of Zhu Juntang, the wealthy young lady, when Liu Changan visited, Zhong Qing was usually the one who took care of the tea waiters, and other maids, servants and other staff were not allowed to approach.
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Otherwise, how would it be unbecoming to let others look at the third young lady of the Zhu family, always rolling on the ground or crying bitterly? Who knows if the people below have an insider from the Zhu family in Taiwan and tell the story?
"I found that Zhongqing has been a little swollen recently." Zhu Juntang said while pressing his chest.
Liu Changan couldn't understand why she pressed her chest when she said Zhongqing was swelling. Was Zhongqing's swelling she was referring to physiological? Or was she hinting that she also wanted to swell?
"Can she swell with you?"
"Where did I swell?" Zhu Juntang lowered her head and looked at herself. She was very self-aware and would not forget about being praised by a man casually, ignore the facts, and create illusory hallucinations.
Speaking of hallucinations, Zhu Juntang remembered that night when he and Liu Changan went to feed the vampires. At that time, he had an extremely wonderful hallucination, and was knocked unconscious by this bad old man. Later, after he woke up, he also lied to her about her
Sleepwalking and eating grass by the river.
"Today you let the driver drive the car and slowly followed Shangguan Dandan's electric car. You felt that you looked like a big shot, and I was just to clear the way for you, right?" Zhu Juntang explained in the morning that she followed because of
A big car was used to protect Liu Changan and Shangguan Dandan's small electric car. Shangguan Dandan even praised Zhu Juntang for being good, but Liu Changan didn't believe it.
Zhu Juntang was a little panicked. Could this bad old man be the fairy insect baby in her belly? But he had no evidence... No, Liu Changan, a cruel and cruel guy, didn't care about the evidence. Whenever Zhu Juntang tried his best, he would never know what was going on.
When Juedi plotted against him, he would torture her even though he had no evidence that it was Zhu Juntang who did it.
"There's no need to blame someone if you want! I'm not afraid of you!" Zhu Juntang said an idiom to increase his momentum. He couldn't panic, let alone lose his momentum and appear weak. Other men looked pitifully when they saw a beautiful girl like Zhu Juntang.
Acting like a spoiled child is usually ignored, but Liu Changan is not an ordinary male creature at all. The more pitiful she is, the more excited and crazy he becomes.
Zhu Juntang lifted her skirt and kicked her legs to show off her stockings, "This is a new product that I asked a high-tech materials research laboratory to focus on after my mother upgraded my authority. Anti-tear socks, even
Even bullets can’t break it!”
Liu Changan remembered that when he went to Jinling, he heard Qin Yanan say that Zhu Juntang had obtained unripable socks and wanted to ride on his head to dominate him.