Jiujiu has a feeling that he doesn't buy the blame. He doesn't buy the blame of anyone except Jintang.

"Hello, Zhu Tou San," Jiujiu said happily, "This is Xiao Ma Liu. She is Jiujiu's good friend."

Zhu Tou San didn't speak, and Pony Six didn't say a word either. They looked at each other. Zhu Tou San had a gloomy and depressed expression, while Pony Six looked breathless.

The waiters were all afraid of Pig Tou San. Whenever this adult stepped into the kitchen, Pierre was always trembling with nervousness. Xiao Ma Liu was not afraid at all, and Pig Tou San clearly expressed a challenge. Jiujiu seemed to see an aggressive little kid. The dog was biting and growling at a very large bulldog.

"Xiao Ma Liu needs to go back to get something," Jiujiu said calmly. "Jiujiu wants to move to the empty building upstairs. Jiujiu wants you to drive a car to accompany Jiujiu to Yiyue, and then You might feel a little uncomfortable if you go into Jiujiu's house with Jiujiu."

"Not at all!" Xiao Ma Liu said loudly. "

If you see him, you will be so scared that you crawl under the bed. Do you dare to say that it is safe for Jiujiu to go with him?

It’s someone who is being raped, but I’ve never met such a big guy. It’s hard to say I won’t get angry.”

Pig Tou San's black eyes stared contemptuously, and a corner of his wide lips curled up in contempt, but he still did not hesitate. Instead, he picked up his coat, put it on, and opened the door for Xiao Ma Liu.

Xiao Ma Liu winked at Jiu Jiu and secretly laughed happily.

Jiujiu walked over in a swaggering manner, her low-heeled shoes tapping lightly on the ground and her wrinkled windbreaker rustling.

Follow behind. Jiujiu Weird Zhutou San now meets his opponent.

Three hours later, when Jiujiu was getting ready to put on evening clothes in the building, Na Jintang walked in slowly.

Jiujiu was only wearing a floral trench coat, but he had already put on that elegant dark brown dress coat, a suitable trench coat, and a beautiful old orange-red pen vest embroidered with brown silk branches and leaves.

His shoes were polished and shiny, and his hair was neatly combed. Strangely enough, dressing like this did not diminish his charm at all, but instead enhanced it. Jiujiu walked over and straightened the man's face. Brown silk tie.

"You look pretty tonight." Jiujiu said.

"Isn't it always like this?"

"Often yes." Jiujiu agreed.

"You are a lucky woman," he said happily.

"You look so charming in this floral trench coat. If it weren't for the trouble of wearing these clothes, Jiujiu would really be gentle with you."

"Oh, is it so?"

"You seem to be angry? Such an important person can't play with his wives all the time. I know Jiujiu hasn't visited you for several nights. But Jiujiu is busy."

"It's true that I'm busy," Jiujiu said coldly, walking to the dressing table.

Jiujiu sat in front of the dressing table, and Na Jintang stood behind Jiujiu, putting his hands on Jiujiu's shoulders.

Jiujiu picked up a dark brown powder brush, applied it in the powder box, and began to apply a light layer of pink powder on her cheeks. He looked at it and gently kneaded Jiujiu's shoulders with his fingers.

Jiujiu put down the powder brush, picked up the powder puff, and applied powder to her face.

Na Jintang continued to watch. Jiujiu tried his best to ignore and step on him.

"You're not crazy, are you?" he said.

"of course not."

"I have to go out for a while today. I won't get lost. This palace is very nice. Everything is in order. There is no need for Jiujiu to wander around here all the time."

"Jiujiu put down the powder puff. "It's completely unnecessary."

·"Charming people always go out for a night or two to check out the market and sometimes make friends."

Jiujiu painted lavender shadow on her eyes, and used a small eyebrow brush to apply a little yellow-brown grease on her eyebrows and hair. Na Jintang's fingers pointed at Jiujiu's shoulders, neither light nor heavy.

"I hope to see that you are really jealous. Jiujiu really doesn't understand why when there is a woman like you around, you still have to waste time looking for flowers and willows."

"Well Jintang, you don't need to give any explanation to Jiujiu.

"You can end it all, you can end it all once and for all. Just two words, yes."

Jiujiu made no sound, he frowned, and his thirsty eyes darkened. He let go of Jiujiu, walked to the table, and poured a glass of beer from the crystal flask.

Jiujiu put on a little lipstick, smoothed her hair back, stood up, and walked to the closet to get clothes.

The light yellow silk and the flowers embroidered with green and silver threads on the windbreaker shimmered in mist.

Na Jintang stared at the glass of beer, still frowning tightly.

"I'm sorry, Na Jintang," Jiujiu said softly.

"Jiujiu told you from the beginning that Jiujiu didn't want to marry you. Thank you for everything you gave me. You know that. You are a close person and you know that. You want Jiujiu to leave at any time."

"Stop talking nonsense!" he said harshly. "You know Jiujiu doesn't want you to leave at all."

Jiujiu put on his clothes, knowing that his unhappy mood would pass soon as usual. He rarely felt this kind of mood.

But once he had it, he would go to the waterfront and have a rough time with his fellow scoundrels who still interacted with him today. They would get drunk and come back after him in the middle of the night.

You will feel frustrated and regretful again the next day.

At this time, Jiujiu always feels extremely uncomfortable, because she knows that this is all Jiujiu's fault.

But Jiujiu couldn't do that thing that could help him avoid such regular outbursts. Jiujiu could only sit by his couch, put a handkerchief soaked in perfume on his temples, and Weihaha happily scolded him slowly.

.

Various subtle actions made him understand Jiujiu's feelings for him. At the moment when he was full of hope and low in love, he felt Jiujiu's love for him.

"I'm sorry," he said. "Jiujiu didn't mean to be so loud." He drank the beer and put down the empty glass.

"Then Jintang, promise Jiujiu not to drink too much."

"Charming people need to relax a bit from time to time."

"Jiujiu is always worried about you."

He raised his eyebrows. "Really?"

"You know Jiujiu often does this."

"Guess that's some comfort," he said sleepily.

Jiujiu tied up her windbreaker, stepped back from the long dressing mirror, and straightened the fluffy butterflies under her shoulders.

The red trench coat matched Jiujiu's green-brown hair, which looked particularly harmonious. Under the bright light, it shone with dazzling copper light. Jiujiu left the dressing mirror with satisfaction and decided not to wear a diamond necklace tonight. "Your little

How is your friend doing? Has he moved in yet?"

Jiujiu nodded

Jiujiu was already at a table downstairs.

I was telling her the rules and how to deal the cards. There was a lot of chips in front of her. Both Zhu Tou San and Niu Ba looked a little uneasy."

After hearing this, he burst into laughter. "I like Jiujiu. I will do well."

"I'm a little worried about Zhu Tousan," Jiujiu said.

"Is he scared?"

"Not at all. Jiujiu looked at him and scared him. The first time they met,

He was always rude and disrespectful. When he came back from moving things

Jiujiu asked Zhu Tousan to come up with Jiujiu’s things.

It’s as if Pig Tou San is Jiujiu’s personal charm servant, manipulating him roughly. Pig Tou San seems to be about to explode.”

Na Jintang laughed and laughed happily. "It's time for someone to treat Shen Er. This kid is too gloomy. Well, Jiujiu has to go."

Jiujiu may not know when he will return.

You have to be careful, you hear me?"

After he left, Jiujiu sighed. He would go to Er Gouzi's place, and then he would find his friends and go to the tavern to sit there for midnight.

He has done this countless times before, why is Jiujiu so concerned about these things now?

Jiujiu knew that it was not just Na Jintang who was like this.

Jiujiu stood in the center of the ornately decorated building. The candlelight made Jiujiu's trench coat shine. Jiujiu knew that this was an omen.

Although Jiujiu couldn't explain the reason for this, it seemed to be an ominous sign.

Something was going to happen, Jiujiu clearly felt it.

I was thinking wildly and talking to myself.

Feeling tired, I felt unusually happy and excited that day. I met Xiao Ma Liu and talked about so many past things.

Jiujiu thought about that Jintang and his son for a long time, but it was of no use at all. He picked up Jiujiu's red pen and shot the birds and the feather fan.

Jiujiu walked out of the building, walked into the corridor, and came to the black marble staircase.

When Jiujiu started to go downstairs, Zhu Tou San was letting in the first group of friends. They were laughing and happy, ready to spend a pleasant night.

Someone saw Jiujiu on the stairs. Jiujiu was laughing and happy. She was a beautiful housekeeper in a beautiful dress.

Although Jiujiu tried to calm himself down, he could not shake the feeling that something unfortunate was going to happen, and it would happen soon.

Er Gouzi read the document and contract carefully, frowned in disapproval, and then suggested adding a bow here and a line of regular script there.

Stick to the idea of ​​ninety-nine.
To be continued...