Chapter 1213 Do You Think Zong Zhan Can Do It?

Chapter 1213 Do you think Zong Zhan can do it?

It is undeniable that the most intuitive effect of Zong Zhan's injury is that Xi Luo has indeed become a 'nanny'.

Even if she doesn't have personal care, she spends most of the day in the man's room and jokes with him.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zong Zhan's back injury seems to have improved, but not completely.

Obviously he can turn over freely, but he just refuses to walk on the ground.

On this day, Xi Luo tried to make him move more, but Zong Zhan gave an irrefutable reason: "The doctor told me to stay in bed for three months."

"Haven't you showered for a few days?" Xi Luo looked at the man with distaste, "Aren't you afraid of getting lice?"

Zong Zhan lay flat on the bed, with his arms pillowed on his head, and his tone was reasonable, "Did you bear it during this special period?"

Xi Luo folded her nose and moved up to the man to sniff, but it didn't smell much, but she curled her lips deliberately, "It's all rotten."

Zong Zhan: "..."

This woman is fucking uncomfortable if she doesn't fight him.

In fact, he would go to the bathroom to take a shower every night, but Xi Luo didn't know it.

Of course, the consequences of taking a shower every day also caused the wound to heal for a long time.

If it weren't for the fourth brother Su who had given him a tetanus shot a long time ago, Zong Zhan wouldn't have dared to torment himself like this.

Xi Luo looked at the man on the bed with her arms around her chest. Although she was injured and unable to walk, her slender physique and muscular muscles still had a certain visual impact.

The main reason is that this dog was injured in his lower back, and he dangled in front of her with his upper body naked every day.

Xi Luo forcibly looked away and looked at the sunset outside the window, "I have something to do at night, I'll ask Xiaolong to come over and wipe it for you later."

"Night?" Zong Zhan tilted his head, his eyes darkened a lot, "What needs to be done at night?"

Xi Luo stood up with a smirk on her face, "Don't inquire about insults, see you tomorrow."

"Xi Luo!"

Zong Zhan called her in a deep voice, but the woman left without looking back, leaving him with an extremely chic back.

Hold!

...

In the parking lot outside the Western-style building, Su Lao Si and Bai Yan were standing beside the jeep chatting, seeing Xi Luo approaching, Bai Yan got into the car first.

Su Moshi and Xi Luo got into the back seat, and soon Bai Xiaohu drove away from the mansion.

On the way, Bai Yan received a call, and he didn't know who the caller was. Xi Luo noticed that he had deliberately turned down the volume of the receiver.

Xi Luo didn't care, she turned her head to look at Su Lao Si and asked, "Are you going back to Naibi tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Su Moshi looked away from the window, unconsciously turning the wedding ring on his ring finger with his right hand, "I stayed for three days, and if I don't go back, the princess at home is going to show off."

Xi Luo had a little impression of Wu Minmin, but she hadn't had any in-depth contact with her.

She stared at Su Moshi's wedding ring, and jokingly said, "Wife control is strict?"

"It doesn't count." Su Laosi has always been stable and mature, rubbing his wedding ring and said with a smile: "It's more appropriate to say respect."

There is no such thing as a man who is afraid of women, whether he is married or not.

The so-called strict control of wives is nothing more than absolute respect and love.

At this time, Xi Luo looked at the windshield ahead, with a slightly dazed expression, "Really?"

A thin smile hung on Su Moshi's face, "Yes. No matter how powerful a man is, as long as he has you in his heart, he will become a strict wife. Master Yan and Brother Chen are good examples."

Xi Luo didn't feel much about these two examples.

Because what appeared in front of her eyes was, if Zong Zhan became a strict wife, what kind of virtue would Zong Zhan have?

Xi Luo scratched her temples, feeling that the question was beyond the outline.

The main reason is that I have no love experience, so it is difficult to imagine what the couple's relationship mode is like.

She felt... Hustle and ask for warmth, serve tea and water, isn't this the embodiment of pain?

But that idiot Zong Zhan said it was the job of the nanny!

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, the jeep stopped in front of the only nightclub in Scarlet City.

"Master Bai, you're here." The waiter at the door greeted Bai Yan obsequiously as soon as he saw him, "The box is ready for you."

The decoration style of the nightclub is a little old, but it can be regarded as a relatively famous entertainment place in Feicheng.

A group of four people came to the panoramic box on the second floor. The hollow design just allows people to see the crowd swinging to the music on the dance floor below.

The waiter carefully delivered four bottles of Red Fang whiskey and a fruit plate. Just as he was about to step back and leave, Xi Luo crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Is there any accompanying wine service?"

Bai Yan and Su Mo looked sideways at the same time.

Bai Xiaohu sat in the corner and silently gave a thumbs up.

Sister M of Yanmeng, it is true and open.

The waiter replied hesitantly, "Uh...do you want Master Bai?"

Xi Luo snapped her fingers, "I want to. Call all the best bartenders, tall and long legs, preferably muscular."

Bai Yan stepped on the coffee table with one leg, and said with a smile: "Do you want to open another room for you?"

Xi Luo shrugged, "I don't need it for now, I'll tell you if I need it!"

Bai Yan and Su Moshi: "..."

No wonder she wanted to go out to drink tonight, probably for the sake of having fun.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in nightclubs, but most of them are men looking for female bartenders, and few people are as bold as Xi Luo.

Bai Yan took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, and directed to the overwhelmed waiter: "Go and call, do as she says."

The waiter took the order to leave, mainly because of Feicheng Baiyan's words, no one dared to comment.

"No wonder you insist on coming out at night, it seems that you have already prepared for it?" Su Moshi picked up the watermelon in the fruit plate and handed it to Xi Luo, with narrow eyes.

Xi Luo took a bite of the watermelon, "It's not as complicated as you think."

She called the bartender over not to seek pleasure, but to prove one thing.

Not long after, the waiter came in with three bartenders.

They are all tall and have long legs, wearing leather vests, revealing the muscular lines of their upper arms.

The waiter said: "These three are the top hostesses in the nightclub, they were just dug from Myanmar."

To put it bluntly, they are bartenders, but in fact they are just the sales of drinks used by nightclubs.

Xi Luo didn't say a word, and looked at the three waiters one by one.

After a few seconds, she frowned and gave a conclusion, "It's not that good."

The bartender couldn't understand Mandarin, but he could understand Xi Luo's slightly disgusted expression.

The three of you look at each other, and I feel that the eyes of this female customer are not very good.

They are the hottest bartenders in the nightclub, and she is still not satisfied?

Su Moshi asked tentatively, "Can't these three?"

Xi Luo pursed her lips with a very serious expression, "The first one is bow-legged, the second one has cross-eyed eyes, and the third one is full of sky. Where can I go?"

Su Moshi: "..."

It's just that the legs are not straight enough, the distance between the eyes is a bit close, and the lower jaw is slightly protruding, that's all.

You don't have to be so picky, do you? !

From the perspective of a man's appreciation, these three bartenders can be called the four words of straight eyebrows.

Bai Yan sneered, "Do you think Zong Zhan can do it? Shall I call him for you?"