Ten houses for sign-in bonus

Chapter 30 Madam, I didn't learn it! (One more)

"Sister Zhiliu, would you like to eat me?"

An Zihua handed Zhang Zhiliu the eggplant and bean rice bowl he had just opened.

"Forget it, you don't have any meat at all, except for the green vegetables, which is better than this!"

Zhang Zhiliu grinned and pointed to the dried shrimps in his box lunch. Although small and pitiful, they are still meaty no matter how small they are.

As a girl who doesn't get fat no matter how she eats, Zhang Zhiliu is actually a carnivorous girl.

"Little Piggy, tell me, this surnamed Lin is so rich, there are ten houses here, and they are worth tens of billions at least.

They are all tens of billions of billionaires, so why are they so deducted? The man named Lin used a coupon of 10 yuan for a meal that was only 20 yuan.As for such careful planning?Isn't he a local tyrant?!

You said that the two of us worked so hard for him here, and his clothes were almost soaked from exhaustion. Not only did he not send a few bottles of water, but he also deducted our food so much. Is there any reason?!!"

Zhang Zhiliu angrily stuffed a few bites of the "super prawn rice bowl" in his hand, dissatisfied.

Ok……

Have to say something.

Although the prawns in this "super prawn house" have become dried shrimps, the taste is not bad and it is quite tasty.

but……

This can't make up for the resentment in her heart.

She wants her half-meter long Antarctic lobster!!!

Looking at the half of the building that she had eaten in his hand in an instant, Zhang Zhiliu was rather weeping.

"I'm okay, Sister Zhiliu, you don't know. When I came out, those employers didn't care about it. Brother Lin is already very generous!"

An Zihua smiled honestly, but she was quite satisfied.

"You stupid girl, it's always so easy to be satisfied! If the surname Lin is all generous, isn't your sister Zhiliu all the tenth great good person!"

Zhang Zhiliu smiled and patted Anzi's head.

"Madam, should I go and order a new takeaway for you?"

Aside.

The black bodyguard gobbled up the shredded pork with green pepper in his hand, wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked cautiously.

strictly speaking.

This is the first sentence he said when he came here.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, he really didn't dare to say it!

Where is this place?

This is where the top group of upper-class people in Rongcheng live, even his employer is not qualified to come here.

Here, I meet someone casually, whether he is a top rich man or a big boss, he is just a small personal bodyguard, how could he dare to speak casually.

"Forget it, Zihua can eat it, why can't I eat it!"

The words of the black bodyguard just fell, but Zhang Zhiliu shook his head quickly.

honestly.

She was actually a little irritated today.

Lin Moran is only one aspect, on the other hand, it is actually from the little sister An Zi painting in front of her.

All the time.

Zhang Zhiliu thinks that women can rely on men to live by virtue of their beauty is the greatest success!

In her opinion, if you can get something for nothing, you can get a material life that ordinary people can't have in their entire life, and even unimaginable, just by giving out your own body. Why not do it?!

Look at the professional girls in the skyscrapers. From morning to night, if they don’t pay attention, they may be verbally criticized by their bosses. The salary can be deducted or they can be expelled. Even if they stay, In the end, the money I made was just barely working hard. If I want to buy a few clothes, I have to plan carefully for at least a month.

Zhang Zhiliu didn't want to live that kind of life.

What she wants to live is an exquisite pig girl life, life must be full of fun, daily necessities must be luxury brands, three meals a day must be a variety of precious ingredients...

Zhang Zhiliu has always believed in this.

She didn't think anything was wrong, she was the biggest capital bestowed on her by God, if she didn't make full use of it, she would be an idiot?!!

But today.

Her current concept has started to waver slightly.

Seeing the hard work, sweaty but smiling Anzi painting like a silly piglet, Zhang Zhiliu always feels an inexplicable feeling in his heart, blocking...

"Little Piggy, you said that you are the best choice in terms of appearance, character and body. As for the exhaustion of running around for life?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Zhiliu planned to use chat to divert his attention.

"Because I like this kind of life!"

An Zihua smiled slightly.

"This kind of life will make me feel that I am real, and that I really exist in this world. I enjoy this process very much, and the money is earned by myself, so it is very practical!"

An Zihua said.

"...It turns out to be like this. Didn't you expect that your little girl is quite ambitious..."

Zhang Zhiliu was taken aback for a moment, but his heart suddenly violent.

To her, An Zi's paintings are like Hong Zhong Dalu.

She finally knew why that boring mood suddenly appeared in her heart.

All the time.

No matter what it was, she didn't put any effort into it.

All the time.

She thought that beauty and figure were the greatest capital bestowed on her by God. If she did not rely on these capitals, it would be a great waste of herself.

But Zhang Zhiliu had forgotten.

Although it is comfortable to get something for nothing, it is like some kind of addictive du product, not only will it slowly consume all her will over time.

And it's particularly unreliable.

Zhang Zhiliu was scared just thinking about it!!!

"Little Piggy, I remember you came with three or four measuring rulers, right? I will help you with my bodyguard in the afternoon. What do you think?"

Zhang Zhiliu said slowly.

She intends to slowly change herself from now on and make herself more fulfilled.

"Madam, I'm afraid I can't..."

The black bodyguard on the side was startled.

In the morning, he had been wandering around the world, and he didn't pay much attention to how Anzi Painting measures the length and width of the furniture.

"What's the matter, you don't even listen to me?"

Zhang Zhiliu's voice was instantly cold.

"How is it possible, madam, actually I am...that is, my head is a bit stupid, that...that I didn't learn it all morning..."

The black bodyguard gave a wry smile, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

"Seeing you are so strong, I didn't expect it to be so useless!"

Zhang Zhiliu gave the black bodyguard a glance.

My mother had only learned three hundred points in the college entrance examination. Is it possible that you are more mentally retarded than my old mother?

Bah, baah, my old lady is not mentally retarded!

Zhang Zhiliu took a deep breath and stopped taking care of the black bodyguard.

This product, as expected, is only the life of a bodyguard, she can't even learn the simple things of measuring the length and width of furniture, she is still smart!

"Don't bother you, sister Zhiliu, I'm already very happy if you can come over, trust me, I can do it myself!"

An Zihua said, squeezing his small fist while speaking.

"Stupid girl, we are good sisters. What kind of polite remarks are we talking about. If you say that again, be careful when I hit you!"

Zhang Zhiliu could not help but said.