Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Zuo jumped out of bed with his waist supported, walked to the window with his butt naked, and opened the curtain with a "swipe--".

I saw that the sun was shining brightly outside, and all the scenery as far as I could see seemed to be steaming hot. There were many flowers and trees planted in the yard, and the flowers and leaves were baked and rolled into thin strips, losing their vitality. You can see an artificial lake not far away, covered with a light layer of mist.

When I move bricks in this weather, several layers of skin may fall off after half a day. I thought it would be the worst thing to be turned into a crisp-skinned pig by the target. I didn’t expect that Jiang Zuo, who would turn into a braised peeling pig one day, was crying like rain Next: 2, I have to move bricks, can't I do other things... But the sun is so hot, the bricks on the construction site are so hot...

362 said helplessly: ...I can only blame the male lead in the original plot, probably because he thought moving bricks would bring quick money, more money would pay off every day, and the target's birthday was just a week later, so he chose to move bricks...

Jiang Zuo was dying and struggling: Isn't the gift you bought too vulgar? …If you want to give away, you can give something you made yourself!I think it would be nice to pick a few flowers downstairs and make a wreath for the target...

Even thinking about sending a wreath, 362 was convinced: ... In short, please complete the plot line task as soon as possible.

The cold air from the air conditioner was blowing slowly on his body, and Jiang Zuo, who crawled out of the warm bed and stood naked by the window, finally felt cold. He sneezed, and casually pulled the curtain beside him, staining the window. He wiped away a little bit of saliva, and said sadly: ... Line 8, move bricks as you move, nothing can trouble my cute pig.

Jiang Zuo leaned back on the bed listlessly, and he hadn't been feeling long about his bleak future when he heard a knock on the door.

Outside the door, Uncle Xu was carrying a small table full of hot and hearty breakfast. Hearing the response from Jiang Zuo in the room, he turned the doorknob with his elbow and came in with the small table.

Jiang Zuo, who was no longer interested in anything, shrank under the quilt, and when he heard Uncle Xu coming in, he sat up lazily wrapped in the quilt, as if he had just woken up, he opened his mouth and slapped He yawned, blinked his moist eyes, and greeted Uncle Xu obediently: "...Hello, Uncle Xu."

The young man's quilt covered the top of his head, covering his whole body tightly, only a small face was exposed, his fair cheeks still had red marks that had been pressed out before, and his sleep was messy and messy. Curly hair was also pressed under the quilt on top of the head, only a few strands escaped from the gap, and hung listlessly on the forehead.

Uncle Xu put the small table full of food on the bed, and saw that the people brought back by Mr. Fu were not arrogant and domineering just because they were favored last night, but looked lovable and obedient, looking at Jiang Zuo He couldn't help but love him a little more, and he asked with a smile on his face, "What's your name, Young Master?"

Jiang Zuo pulled off the quilt from the top of his head and put it on his shoulders, revealing his messy little head: "Uncle Xu, you don't need to be too conspicuous, just call me Brother Jiang."

Uncle Xu pondered: "Jiangge? Is it a pigeon's pigeon, or is it a song?"

Jiang Zuo nodded: "Anything is fine."

362: ... skin?

Uncle Xu, who came to his senses, laughed heartily twice: "Master Jiang, please have dinner after washing up."

Jiang Zuo asked Uncle Xu about the news: "Uncle Xu, do you know of any construction sites nearby that are relatively shady? It's best to be indoors, with air conditioning..."

"Is there any place that isn't hot now... let alone the construction site, people with heatstroke on the road..." Uncle Xu didn't know why Jiang Zuo asked this, "Master Jiang asked this is...?"

Although he had expected it a long time ago, Jiang Zuo was still a little disappointed when he heard Uncle Xu say it: "...it's nothing, just ask casually..."

Seeing that Jiang Zuo hadn't asked Mr. Fu for so long, Uncle Xu picked up the latest touch-screen mobile phone on the small table, put it into Jiang Zuo's hand, and said, "This is Mr. Fu's I personally picked out the phone model for you early in the morning, and even entered the phone number by myself..."

When Jiang Zuo saw the mobile phone, the haze on his face was instantly swept away. Holding the mobile phone in his hand, his whole face lit up: ... Hee hee ... the mobile phone ... the source of my happiness ...

Jiang Zuo used his brain: When I get tired of playing, can I sell this phone and exchange it for money to buy gifts for the target... Hehehehehe...

362: ...Please the host must follow the given plot line.

Seeing that Jiang Zuo still had no sign of asking about Mr. Fu's whereabouts, Uncle Xu had no choice but to take the initiative and said, "Mr. Fu has something to go out today... If you miss Mr. Fu, just give him a call."

Jiang Zuo poked at the phone screen and nodded indiscriminately: "...ok, no problem."

I don't know if Jiang Zuo took his words into his heart, Uncle Xu hesitated to speak, but he had said all he needed to say, so he had no choice but to put down his things and back out.

When Fu Shiyu came back that night, Uncle Xu reported to him what Jiang Zuo had done today: "Master Jiang asked some questions about the construction site for some reason this morning... I finished my lunch and dinner, but I didn't leave my room much all day... ..."

"Didn't leave the room?"

Uncle Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead, wondering if he should tell Mr. Fu about Jiang Zuo hiding in the room and playing with his mobile phone all day today.

Before Uncle Xu's entanglement came to a conclusion, Fu Shiyu walked upstairs to the room with the snacks he brought back from Shujing Pavilion on the way back.

He left his cell phone number but didn't receive a single call or text message all day. He guessed that he didn't take anyone out early this morning, and the little guy was throwing a tantrum with him.

The door of the room was just opened, and the air-conditioning in the room that had been turned on all day was blowing in the face.

The light was not turned on inside, it was dark, the quilt on the bed was bulging into a big ball, like a silent hill in the dark night, the thin quilt could faintly see a little light from the quilt underneath.

Fu Shiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, he took two steps forward, lifted the quilt, and saw Jiang Zuo hiding under the quilt with messy hair, holding the phone in both hands, playing games under the quilt with his legs crossed, He lowered his head, the tip of his nose was almost touching the screen of the phone, and he stared at the screen without blinking, seeing that even Fu Shiyu didn't pay him any attention when he came back.

Standing aside, Fu Shiyu slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. He took the mobile phone from Jiang Zuo's hand. The end of the mobile phone was still connected to the charging line, and the back case was continuously emitting scalding heat.

Halfway through the game, the phone suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Zuo reached out to grab it: "Hey! Dead, dead...!"

As soon as the voice fell, the exclusive gameover music sounded in the mobile phone, and many small blood-stained heads fell densely on the screen, and Jiang Zuo, who finally made it to the last level and almost succeeded, was dissatisfied Punching the chest of the person in front of him, Jiang Zuo shuddered when he received the man's gloomy eyes without a smile behind his glasses, and swallowed the curse words that were about to blurt out: "...Have you had dinner yet..."

Fu Shiyu embraced Jiang Zuo, "Why didn't you call me all day today?"

Not daring to say that he played with his mobile phone all day today, Jiang Zuo said confidently: "...If I don't call you, you won't call me...? Is the relationship between us so vulnerable... ?”

362: Heh.

Can he say that it is because these large game applications take up too much memory, in order to squeeze out a little bit of pitiful almost no memory, did the sand sculpture host delete all the contacts in the phone...

Even the number is gone, make a p call.

Fu Shiyu looked at the mobile phone whose screen was still on. He quit Jiang Zuo's game, and saw the game application that filled the entire screen on the mobile phone. However, after turning several pages, he could not even find the address book. less than.

Jiang Zuo put his head up and tried to analyze: "...emmmmm maybe the address book is not compatible with this phone...it was automatically deleted by the system..."

Fu Shiyu didn't say anything, he hooked the corners of his lips, and firmly pressed Jiang Zuo down on the bed, then took out a pair of leather handcuffs from the bedside table next to him, and handcuffed Jiang Zuo's hands to the bedside.

"Do you know where I went today?"

Fu Shiyu smiled gently, leaned over Jiang Zuo's ear and continued: "...want to see what happened to that Qingqing?"

After roughly guessing what the target was doing today, Jiang Zuo swallowed: "What's so interesting about this? I'm not interested."

Fu Shiyu took out an exquisite heavy wooden box from the paper bag. He opened the lid, and a cool mist wafted out of the box. The inside was divided into ten small compartments, and ice cubes of different shapes were placed in each small compartment. Desserts, the crystal clear ice cubes are filled with fruit cubes that have been cut into small pieces, which is very beautiful.

Fu Shiyu picked up a piece of ice and put it in his mouth, lowered his head and gnawed on Jiang Zuo's neck.

The ice water melted bit by bit between the man's lips, and Jiang Zuo shivered from the ice: ...why gnaw on me again... am I a duck neck...?

After all the ice in his mouth melted, the man fed the fruit in his mouth to Jiang Zuo.

The man's lower lip was stained with water, and his ascetic face was stained with lust. He sucked in a piece of ice again, and licked it down Jiang Zuo's neck.

In addition to Oreo flavors, Mr. Fu also tasted strawberry, watermelon, and yellow peach flavors tonight.

The ice in the man's mouth melted slowly. At the beginning, it was shudderingly cold, which made Jiang Zuo's calf twitch slightly. As the ice continued to melt, strands of coolness mixed with the ice water that became warmer and warmer. Among them, the coldness that wrapped around me was mixed with warmth, and the warmth was mixed with coldness. After a while, the ice cubes completely melted, and the ice water gradually completely melted with the temperature in the mouth, turning into a It was extremely hot.

The melted ice water flowed everywhere, and Jiang Zuo, who was tortured so badly all over, clenched his teeth and kicked weakly in the air. After a long time, Fu Shiyu raised his head and mixed the fruit inside with Oreo flavor. Feed him the sandwich together.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Zuo couldn't say: ...a smell of Jiebao.

Seeing that Fu Shiyu wanted to make further moves, Jiang Zuo, whose waist was sore and his legs ached, and who had to move bricks tomorrow, was struggling: "...I will call you every day from now on, every minute! If you don't hit me, you will be a pig!"

Fu Shiyu leaned down unswervingly, but the crispy pig had only halfway through when he suddenly raised his palm, and there was a crisp "pop", and his palm mercilessly landed on the river. behind the left.

Unprepared, Jiang Zuo, who was beaten, bowed his back and bounced upwards. He subconsciously tensed up and his neck was red: "...man, you dare to hit me!"

"The bottom is really good at biting," Fu Shiyu licked Jiang Zuo's ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "Do you like being beaten so much?"

Jiang Zuo stared at him viciously: ... I suggest you die.

Afterwards, Fu Shiyu's fingertip landed on Jiang Zuo's body with a lotus tattooed on it, and there was a tooth mark on it. He asked Jiang Zuo, "Where did this come from?"

Jiang Zuo racked his brains: "...you may not believe it, but this is my birthmark... I was born with it..."

Worried that the target would hold on to this matter, Jiang Zuo swallowed his saliva and quickly diverted his attention. He said to Fu Shiyu with a heavy face, "Tomorrow I want to go to the construction site to move bricks and fully feel the suffering of the world..."

Jiang Zuo showed the hard-working eyes of the working people who love to work.

Fu Shiyu pinched Jiang Zuo's sore arm: "Can you move it?"

Before this, Jiang Zuo, who had never considered whether there would be a construction site willing to ask him, withdrew his hand and turned his back: "...don't worry about it."

The next day, Fu Shiyu went out early in the morning again. Jiang Zuo, who was about to go to the nearby construction site for a few laps to find a job moving bricks, also got up early. He washed and changed into the clothes he had prepared for himself, and went downstairs Afterwards, Uncle Xu handed him an elderly phone.

Jiang Zuo sighed, deeply missing the touch-screen mobile phone that he had downloaded so many games with great difficulty yesterday: ...it is very good, why change it?Human beings are such a waste now...

The old phone like a brick has a strong sense of age. Jiang Zuo took a lot of effort to unlock the phone. He looked through it carefully and found that there were no small games that came with it. He even found it in the settings. Unless you can connect to the Internet, the only function is probably to send messages and make phone calls to the target.

Jiang Zuo: ...I have to be coaxed, you know that?

After breakfast, Uncle Xu took Jiang Zuo into the car and said that Mr. Fu had ordered him yesterday, so he asked someone around last night and found out that the construction site near Parrot Street was just recruiting people.

When he arrived at the construction site, he seemed unable to stand the heat wave beside the construction site, so Uncle Xu left quickly, and the foreman who was waiting there glanced up and down at Jiang Zuo: "You are the one who is coming to work today...Xiao Jiang?"

The foreman wore a yellow hard hat. He was tall and stern, with no signs of long-term sun exposure or labor. The tight work clothes on his body did not match his cold temperament.

Looking at the steaming construction site, Jiang Zuo couldn't help shedding hot tears of loneliness: "...Why is there no one here today?"

"Today, the TV station in the city issued an orange warning for high temperature, asking us to stop working on the construction site for a day..." the foreman said coldly, his tone of voice seemed a bit unnatural, "but the wages have to be paid as usual, but fortunately, you are here today ..."

Are you so miserable?Jiang Zuo discussed with the foreman: "...Foreman... I just came here today, can I start with the most basic?"

The foreman glanced at Jiang Zuo, seemed a little dissatisfied, and finally said: "Okay, since it's your first day at work today, I'll give you a simple indoor task first."

It can be said that Jiang Zuo was very moved.

The foreman led him into a magnificent building not far away. After entering the gate, many people looked at the foreman who brought Jiang Zuo in in surprise. In a panic, she bent down and greeted him.

The foreman walked forward without looking sideways. When the two were waiting for the elevator at the elevator door, a thin man in a suit and leather shoes came from behind. He put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and stood beside the foreman waiting for the elevator. He didn't recognize the person at first, but after he felt familiar and took a few more glances, he finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahahaha...Secretary Yang, ouch, fuck me hahahaha...how are you today...haha Hahahaha... playing cosplay..."

Yang Xunqi glared at the man with a livid face, and the man shut up knowingly. He suppressed a smile, his face turned red, and finally left quickly and ran to the stairs before the elevator arrived.

Seeing the foreman's face getting colder and colder, Jiang Zuo doggedly said, "Foreman, you have two jobs..."

The foreman didn't respond, Jiang Zuo persisted: "Although they all laughed at you, I think you look super good-looking in work clothes, and you have a super-high-profile figure!"

As soon as Jiang Zuo finished speaking, Yang Xunqi's face was so cold that it was about to drop scum.

Jiang Zuo shut up obediently. He followed the foreman to the top floor in the elevator. After getting out of the elevator, Yang Xunqi led Jiang Zuo to the innermost office. The door faces a floor-to-ceiling window, and there is a black leather soft sofa next to it. On the left wall is a carved pear wood desk, which is matched with a leather armchair. There is a door on the opposite wall, leading to the office. lounge.

On the right wall of the office at the door of the door, there are many small pieces of crystal bricks that have been cut, and the corners are rounded, so it is not easy to cut them.

Jiang Zuo was a little surprised: Is the brick-moving environment so good? !

"Put the overalls on the armchair. Change the overalls first." The foreman pointed to the soft leather chair over there expressionlessly, emphasizing, "It must be changed. If you don't wear overalls, today's Wages will be withheld, not a single cent will be given.”

Although he was blocked by the desk and couldn't see the overalls on the chair, Jiang Zuo still expressed his understanding: "Don't worry, the foreman is fine."

"Your task today is to move those bricks from the corner to the other side, so that the door leading to the lounge will not be blocked."

Before opening the main door to go out, the foreman turned his head and said in a stiff tone, "Work hard, and the leaders will come to inspect later, don't embarrass our team."

Jiang Zuo nodded vigorously, expressing that he would definitely live up to the expectations of the foreman.

After the foreman left, Jiang Zuo wandered around the office, and finally came to the chair, looked down at the folded pieces of clothing on the chair, Jiang Zuo: ...

Who's going to tell him what's with the translucent cutout bra, lace panties, and fluffy cat ears on the chair?

... Is it so sexy to move a brick?