After going through the anti-slag slag, he was mad at the beauties

"Su Zijiang, don't pretend to be arrogant to me here, come and pick me up quickly, and you will bear the consequences!"

"Beep beep beep~~"

Fu Anjia finished talking angrily and hung up the phone.

Su Zijiang snorted: Where did the little trash come from, it's annoying him to death.

【Host, you have to pick him up】

Su Zijiang smacked his lips: "But... this is too aggrieved."

[The plot needs it, the host must be able to bend and stretch! 】

Su Zijiang cried and acted like a baby: "No need~"

Two minutes later, he stood at the gate, looked around and found that Fu Anjia, that scumbag, hadn't come at all.

"77, can I kill a scumbag by then?"

[It feels... not very good, ranging from indefinite period to death penalty, host, do you think about it? 】

"..."

【However, it’s fine if you encounter a fantasy plane in the future~ Don’t worry about the host~】

"I'm not trying to kill people, I'm trying not to get used to this scumbag."

【Oh~ The host has to work hard~ Although you can't kill him with your hands, you can scum him】

"Mmmmm~"

He must find a very powerful person to be his boyfriend.

After waiting for about half an hour, the scumbag finally arrived. Seeing his angry face, he thought he was going crazy, but he didn't expect his face to change when he saw the butler at the door.

He smiled obsequiously: "Hi~"

The housekeeper also smiled gently: "Sir, your invitation card, without the invitation card, you are not allowed to enter."

"I have it. It's in the hands of my boyfriend. I asked him to come out to pick me up."

Su Zijiang hid behind the stone statue beside him, watching how the scumbag reacted.

Fu Anjia was about to call Su Zijiang, but Su Zijiang's phone was turned off.

fuck it.

"Sir, if you have nothing else to do, please don't stand in the middle, we have to meet the guests behind."

In other words: get out of your way!

Fu Anga restrained her smile, stood at the door with an embarrassed face, and called Su Zijiang unwillingly.

"The number you have dial can not be reached……"

"The number you have dial can not be reached……"

"The number you have dial can not be reached……"

"Oh shit!"

Su Zijiang snickered for a while before running out in a panic.

He held the invitation card in his hand, and then looked at Fu Anjia anxiously, "I'm sorry, I just... got lost when I came out just now."

"It's all to blame... it's too big here, Jiang Jiang can't find the exit, woo woo woo~"

"Gaga, don't be angry, Jiang Jiang is here to pick you up."

Fu Anga seemed to see Su Zijiang, who was weak and deceitful and very dependent on him, again, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.

Ah!

Sure enough, it was impossible for this little idiot to break up with him.

As for Su Zijiang's tone of disrespect to him just now... I guess I have neglected him these days, so let's give him a little sweetness today.

"Well, I'm not angry." After saying that, Fu Anjia walked in, stopped in front of the housekeeper, and chuckled: "A dog's eyes look down on people."

Then left without looking back.

Su Zijiang hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice: "Uncle Butler, don't argue with him, there is something wrong with him."

Saying that, Su Zijiang pointed to his head.

The housekeeper nodded at him with a gentle smile: "I can understand."

Seeing that there was no one behind him, Fu Anga turned around and shouted at Su Zijiang: "Su Zijiang, are you paralyzed? Hurry up!"

Su Zijiang sighed, "He is seriously ill, uncle housekeeper remember to step up patrols!"

"nature."

Hearing what the butler said, Su Zijiang smiled and followed Fu Anjia into the hall.

He seems to have a great plan...?