Chapter 397: Surveillance Video

Lu Zilian is not Ye Ziyang, and he has the habit of playing games.

And his habit, in addition to working hard, is to be quiet. Love. Shen Jiani.

At this time, he was naturally looking at his hands. Machine. Monitor. video, what is Xiao Nizi doing.

Seeing her, she looked bored, lying down. When he was in bed, he wanted to go back to his bedroom and talk to her.

Even if that person will be like noon, he doesn't know what to do if he is angry, it doesn't matter.

Yes, Shen Jiani's room was installed as early as when Lu Zi had calculated and wanted to arrange a bedroom for her. Finish. Monitor. System.

If you have to say he is. Change. state, not to mention, he wants to love Shen Jiani too much, so he wants to look at her all the time and know what she is doing.

As for that day, Xu Qing did not find it. Monitor. Camera. Head, that's a natural thing.

After all, Lu Zi relies on doing things, if he wants not to fall behind, who can get there?

"This Nizi, when she got home, she didn't wash it. Wash. Bath, so sloppy. Careless. of lying. What are you doing in bed? ”

As soon as Lu Ziyi's words fell, Shen Jiani got up from the bed in cooperation, walked to the cabinet, and picked up a change of clothes.

"You, this, Niko...... What's going on, when did it become, so informal. Festival, it turned out to be ......"

Lu Zi relied on those deep eyes and looked at the surveillance video without blinking.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, complaining about Shen Jiani, and unconsciously complaining about herself.

Yes, he complained to himself, why, kindly gave the room with a window to the heartless little girl.

What if there is a bored person who buys a telescope or something, and wants to learn about the starry sky and the ......mysteries of the universe?

Just in the gathering where Lu Zi was watching. Essence. Yes. When God was in the hour, the door of his room was "when... Dangdang...".

You don't have to guess Lu Ziyi to know, knock. The door of his room is designated as Zhao Feiyan, who is virtuous and virtuous in his mother's mouth.

No. House. Leaving the line of sight from looking at the mobile phone screen, Lu Zi shouted in disgust: "I... At rest! ”

He's a man who has. Feeling. Feel. Clean. Fetishes, people who don't like people, objects of disgust, will not let her enter his private space.

Zhao Feiyan's one. Get lost. Hot. When I heard the other party say that I was resting, I fell into the cold ancient well and froze in place.

Yes, when she faced him, she was like dust, but she said in a rare good-natured manner: "Okay, you rest first, I'll wait for you in the garden!" ”

Her grandfather told her that the face of the landing was so strong. potential, since. Negative. She had to be both patient and obedient, so she was taught to listen to her elders.

Lu Zi leaned and cleared his throat, looking at the door with a slight raised sword eyebrow, "Hmm." "Yes.

Then leaning back in the chair, he sighed slowly.

"Why, Zhao Feiyan, you were instructed by a master to change your tactics against me?"

"But no matter what you do, it won't help me."

"To put it simply, it's not that you're not good enough, it's that in my heart, I can't tolerate anyone anymore......"

Lu Zi leaned on the kung fu of muttering to himself, and Shen Jiani had already cleaned herself up.

At this time, she was adjusting the ink, wearing an apron, kneeling on the ground with a little ink, painting her masterpieces.

If you want to say that she is a person who usually has no energy, there are only two things, and she has done it seriously.

One is that I like Lu Zi under the cherry blossom tree.

The other thing is that when she was painting......