Chapter 351 Self-Cultivation (3000 Monthly Tickets Plus More!)

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The car drove back to the door of the bookstore. When Lawyer An was about to take Zhou Ze out of the car, Zhou Ze grabbed the door handle with one hand and stared at the pen that rolled down because the car was too rocking.

Lawyer An was shocked.

I was chatting with Lao Dao before,

The veteran said that his boss is sometimes a little greedy for money.

How is this fucking greed for money?

This is simply crazy!

I was so poor that I had to go to prison in the middle of the night to steal an old pen.

Even though I am like this now, I still miss this pen and never let go.

"Good boy, I don't want it anymore. I'll buy you a gold Parker pen tomorrow."

But Zhou Ze still didn't let go.

"Fine."

Lawyer An bent down, picked up the pen, put it in Zhou Ze's pocket, and helped him zip up the pocket.

Only then did Zhou Ze let go.

The burst of strength just now,

Almost fainted.

Lawyer An remembered that when he was on duty, his patrol inspector told him a story.

It was said to be that time in the late Qing Dynasty,

At that time, the patrol inspector who was still a ghost officer went to lure a person's soul to hell, but the old man refused to die.

The time in the book of life and death is almost over,

But a ghost can't go up and strangle a living person to death if he doesn't die, right?

The old man was lying on the bed at that time. He was dying, holding on without closing his eyes.

Everyone in the family thought that he still had some unfulfilled wishes, and that he still had something to worry about and needed to give instructions to.

Ask him one by one,

at last,

It was the master's concubine who came over and blew out the extra lamp.

Only then did the old man close his eyes and breathed out contentedly.

The reason is to light one more lamp,

Waste of lamp oil.

According to Lawyer An,

Zhou Ze and that old man,

Some fight.

Zhou Ze was carried into the bookstore by Lawyer An.

Fortunately,

People in bookstores are used to it.

If someone else’s boss is lazy,

Basically, I just stay in the office.

Be a secretary when you have something to do, and be a secretary when you have nothing to do.

My own boss,

Call it lazy,

He is really lazy,

But he can always put on an extremely dedicated attitude.

Walking out,

Come back lying down,

People often say that criminal police is a high-risk profession.

But the frequency of injuries to his own boss, oh no, the frequency of serious injuries, is comparable to that of mercenaries on the battlefield.

So,

Faced with a boss who often returns from serious injuries,

Everyone in the bookstore has a lot of experience.

Bai Yingying went to make the bed and prepare a change of clothes to help Zhou Ze take a bath.

The old man quickly asked the monkey to pee.

The little Loli pouted and continued to sit behind the bar. After watching Zhou Ze being carried into the bathroom by Bai Yingying, she shook her head. She felt like a desperate wife watching her husband finally come home after fooling around outside all night.

"Boss, can you still sit down?"

In the bathroom, Bai Yingying asked worriedly.

In the past, when I would help my boss take a bath, I would arrange a small mattress for him, let him sit on it, and then help me clean it. But this time my boss had a strange problem. He felt extremely weak, but he was completely naked. No scars.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

He is dizzy,

He is short of breath,

He has chest tightness,

But he still had to take a shower.

For a person with severe mysophobia, it is absolutely unbearable to let him go to bed without taking a shower when he is awake.

Bai Yingying was in trouble now.

The boss can't sit still.

Do you want your boss to lie on the tiles and let you give him a bath?

The tiles are very cold.

Oh no,

It seems that the boss is not afraid of the cold.

But the tiles are very hard.

It must be very uncomfortable to lie on it and feel so nervous.

Yingying remembered that "The Self-cultivation of a Maid" seemed to record something about taking a bath, which was similar to a bubble bath and required an air mattress.

First put the shower gel on yourself,

Then I use my body to help the boss apply shower gel.

Ying Ying Ying!

I'm so angry!

I forgot to buy an air mattress!

The hot water in the bathroom was already being discharged, and the heat wave was rolling. Zhou Ze felt even more uncomfortable. He wanted to remind Bai Yingying to quickly finish washing him and take him with him, but then he felt himself being picked up and put into the bathtub. inside.

My body was soaked with warm water, which made me feel much better.

Immediately afterwards,

Another smooth and elastic body also sat in the bathtub,

Start rubbing your back and applying shower gel.

Even if I am losing blood now,

Even though I am very weak now,

But this feeling

It's so comfortable.

But, just enjoying it for a while,

Zhou Ze forced himself to speak and said:

"Yingying..."

"Yes, boss, do you need anything else?"

"Change the water in the bathtub, it's cold."

"Oh, okay, boss."

This bath is very comfortable.

It's just that the water in the bathtub is cooling much faster than usual.

Finally, Zhou Ze was carried upstairs by Bai Yingying and entered the bedroom.

After lying on the bed, Zhou Ze adjusted to the height of the pillow, and the old man walked in with a bowl of soup.

"Boss, drink this soup. It's very nourishing. I've been suffering from it for a long time."

"Did you make soup today?" Bai Yingying asked in surprise.

The old man went out in the morning. It is said that he went to the old street to help people. He just came back before the boss went home.

"Come on, have a drink, boss."

The old Taoist gestured to help Zhou Ze up and feed him soup.

Zhou Ze frowned and asked, "What's in the soup."

"It's nothing." The old Taoist said doubtfully.

"have what?"

"nothing much."

"What the hell!"

"There is monkey urine..."

The old Taoist pursed his lips and argued at the same time:

"Boss, your previous injuries were treated with monkey urine wrapped in mud. This time you have no external injuries, but you look weaker. So Pindao thinks that taking it internally this time should be more effective than external application."

"Senior..."

"Hey, I'm here."

"How old are you this year."

"Seventy-one."

"It's not easy to still work here at such an old age."

"That's right, that's right. Being able to follow you, the boss, is a blessing for a poor man."

"I hope you can help me for another ten years."

"No problem, no problem!"

"Then drink the soup quickly to replenish your body."

"..." said the old man.

"Boss, boss, this is prepared for you."

Zhou Ze closed his eyes.

The old man shrugged and prepared to leave with the soup.

Who knows,

When he just walked to the door carrying soup,

Zhou Ze suddenly said:

"Drink it."

"..." said the old man.

The old Taoist's face was twisted into a chrysanthemum.

"Drink it."

The old Taoist nodded and touched a little with his lips. His mouth felt astringent and sour.

Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't call him again,

The old Taoist hurried down with the soup bowl.

"Hehe, boss, I thought you would really let him drink it all."

Bai Yingying sat on the bed and helped Zhou Ze cross his legs.

Can you say that the old man has good intentions?

Zhou Ze did this a bit too much.

No no no,

Think about the wheelchair that Lao Dao bought.

Finally, when he got on it and drove out, his face was the color of pig liver.

So, sometimes what is going on in this old man’s head?

It's really hard to understand.

As soon as the old man went out, Xu Qinglang opened the door and walked in.

"What happened this time?"

Saying,

Xu Qinglang sat by the bed and carefully looked at Zhou Ze's condition.

"So vain?

Well, I'll go out and buy some pork liver, red dates and the like later, and make a soup to replenish you. "

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Yes, there is more."

Xu Qinglang stood up, walked out, and soon came back with a gift box in his hand. He took it out and placed it on Zhou Ze's bedside table.

"Xue'er Oral Liquid?"

Bai Yingying read to the words.

"Well, I usually drink some too." Xu Qinglang pointed at Zhou Ze, "You can drink some too."

"Isn't this something for...women...to drink?"

"It's already now, why do you still care about the distinction between men and women?"

After saying that,

Xu Qinglang flicked Zhou Ze's forehead with his finger.

"Pretentious."

After saying that,

Xu Qinglang left directly, probably to buy groceries.

Bai Yingying pouted and reached out to wipe the boss's forehead.

"Where's the pen?"

"Um?"

"My pen, fountain pen."

"Fountain pen?" Yingying was stunned for a moment, "It seems to be in the bathroom."

"Bring it."

"Okay boss."

Yingying went downstairs immediately.

It turned out not to be found in the bathroom.

"Where's the pen? Where's the boss's pen?"

"This one?"

asked the little loli sitting behind the bar holding an old pen.

"probably."

"I just saw it on the bathroom floor." Little Loli said.

"That's it, the boss is waiting for it. This pen looks very important to the boss."

“Oh, you’re so injured and you’re still asking for a pen to practice calligraphy?

Damn it. "

The little Loli shook her head and continued reading her comics.

"Boss, the pen is here."

Bai Yingying ran back quickly

In the bedroom, he gave the pen to Zhou Ze.

This pen has actually lost its magical effect, because the real pen is suppressing the person in his body, but this can't be lost, maybe it can be used in the future.

Now, what reassures Zhou Ze the most is the two things that threaten him the most,

Now they are locked in a stalemate with each other,

This situation,

very nice.

Yingying has been gently massaging the boss,

Press and press,

I found that my boss was asleep.

But even if I fall asleep,

He still held the pen in his hand.

Yingying tried to take out the pen, but the boss's hand was holding it tightly. Yingying had no choice but to cover her boss with a blanket.

Then he sat down on the edge of the bed, took out his mobile phone, and logged into a mobile phone.

Carefully selected a king-size air mattress,

Place an order,

OK,

Done.

"When the things arrive, we can look forward to the next time the boss is seriously injured and comes back."

immediately,

Yingying frowned and said with some reluctance:

"Forget it, it's better not to get hurt, boss.

But if the boss wasn’t injured, he wouldn’t have asked me to help him take a shower.

If I don't allow myself to help with bathing, this air bed will be useless.

So confused,

Ying Ying Ying. "

After finishing shopping, Bai Yingying lay on her side next to Zhou Ze, took out the newly bought switch from the bedside table, and started playing "Stardew Valley".

This is a very old farm management game. It is outdated in the eyes of many people, but for those who like it, they never get tired of playing it.

Yingying planted a lot of vegetables in it,

and there is also a big pigsty,

in which there are three pigs,

respectively named:

Xiaoxu,

Xiaoke,

Xiaoqiu.

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