The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Where does the confidence come from?

If Lu Song is afraid of being treated by the protagonist, he can tell Zhou Jingzhu without blushing and heartbeat, I am confident.

However, Lu Song doesn't need to say such a middle-class line.

"If your father wants to take my project, and I don't agree, he puts a knife around my neck?

Lu Song raised his neck and looked at Zhou Jingzhu, who was wearing a white corset and sitting on the chair next to him.

On the balcony, it seems to add a beautiful scenery.

This is a beauty of the country, enough to attract any noble born noble.

Lu Song's eyes looked over, she was holding the goblet with her slender fingers.

The light white silk dress is printed with white magnolia flowers.

The figure is plump, and the charm is diffused when sitting there.

The mature flavor is extremely rich, so that she does not have a trace of greenness.

Like blooming flowers, waiting to be picked.

However, Lu Song's eyes were very calm.

It did not bring a sense of oppression to Zhou Jingzhu.

That look that looked like an ordinary person made Zhou Jingzhu a little uncomfortable.

It's so normal, as if you're not looking at a big beauty.

Think of her as the most ordinary girl you can't find in the sea.

Zhou Jingzhu couldn't take it anymore.

Thinking that the dance was her own initiative that day, her cheeks were slightly warm and she was angry.

What's so amazing about you, Lu Song?

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Why are you so calm with her?

Even pretending to be a big man, facing the danger of his father's acquisition of targeted drugs, he is too high on himself.

Just by relying on Qin Miaotong, Lu Song thought he could fight against his father?

The black hand behind the scenes may not help you!

Now, with Ye Feng's godfather away, Lu Song is as weak as a chicken.

She is as strong as an eagle, is it about grabbing Lu Song and waving her hand?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jingzhu deliberately tried again.

Twisting her delicate body, she took a step closer to Lu Song.

The white arm stretched out.

Zhou Jingzhu brought a dark fragrance to Lu Song.

It was like a gesture of closeness, but her slender hands were already grabbing Lu Song's shoulders.

Zhou Jingzhu's calculation was very accurate. Now that Lu Song has lost her protection, her body is normal, and her dark energy can be used.

There is no reason for Lu Song to get rid of this catch.

However, a strange scene appeared.

Lu Song seemed to have anticipated her move in advance.

The moment her arm was just sticking out, Lu Song suddenly got up and dodged to the side.

At the same time, Lu Song's foot hooked at Zhou Jingzhu's ankle with little strength.

Zhou Jingzhu grabbed the chair where Lu Song was sitting just now, and almost failed to keep his balance, and was hooked by Lu Song's ankle again, almost falling on Lu Song's body.

Angrily and ashamed, she raised her hand unconvinced to grab Lu Song's arm.

"what are you doing?"

The maid next to her reached out and pushed Zhou Jingzhu.

Lu Song is usually very friendly, and he is like a normal friend to the maid, and he has never been arrogant.

Although the maid serves Lu Song, she lives comfortably and treats Lu Song as a friend.

At this moment, seeing that Zhou Jingzhu was being rude to Lu Song, the maid couldn't stand it any longer.

Her move made Zhou Jingzhu even more angry.

Little maid, where did you have the courage to do it?

Zhou Jingzhu pushed back the maid with a backhand.

Lu Song patted the maid's back without a trace, and a mighty force attacked Zhou Jingzhu along the maid's side.

Just hear a bang.

Zhou Jingzhu slammed into the table all of a sudden, and the plump but not fat waist hurt.

She frowned and looked at the maid with a puzzled expression.

what happened?

It was embarrassed to be pushed by a maid!

Zhou Jingzhu couldn't believe it.

She is an ancient martial artist at the peak of dark strength.

The one who can hold her steady must be Master Hua Jin.

But how could a maid be a grandmaster?

With such a strong skill, he will never serve people.

The problem was that apart from the maid, only Lu Song was left.

Is Lu Song a guru?

Zhou Jingzhu was taken aback by the thought that popped into his heart.

This is impossible.

If Lu Song is a master, he can run wild in the world, and he can kill Ye Feng with a slap, why should he stay in Huacheng and be unknown?

Zhou Jingzhu was full of doubts, and after stabilizing her figure, she still did not give up.

This time, the maid still regarded her as an ordinary person and raised her hand to meet her without any fear.

The palms of the two were touching.

Zhou Jingzhu suddenly felt a powerful and boundless force, rushing towards his arm.

She flew out all over and almost flew out of the balcony.

The waist hangs on the railing of the balcony, with the head facing out and the butt facing back.

Although the figure is beautiful, it is even more embarrassing.

If Lu Song hadn't grabbed her calf, she would have been able to fly out.

Zhou Jingzhu looked back at Lu Song, her face was flushed with shame, and her neck and ears were flushed.

"Thank you.

The soft and shy voice could not hide the shock and confusion in Zhou Jingzhu's heart.

She really didn't understand.

Why is the power of the maid playing so unbelievably strong?

"What are you doing? You want to jump off the building?" Lu Song teased seriously, holding Zhou Jingzhu's ankle. Lu Song did not pity Xiangxiang or cherish the jade, and pulled back hard, dragging Zhou Jingzhu back to the balcony.

She stood still, her face as rosy as the sunset.

What a shame.

What kind of ancient martial arts master?

Who did it?

Zhou Jingzhu didn't dare to shoot again, and made an excuse: "This little sister has a bit of a misunderstanding. I just want to take the wine bottle beside you, and I don't mean to shoot at you."5

Lu Song pretended to approve, nodded lightly, and poured the wine: "Come on, drink slowly. 99

So Zhou Jingzhu sat down quietly, daring not to make trouble, and drank with Lu Song.

After a while, a graceful woman in a dark green dress brought a plate and Shi Shiran came over.

Zhou Jingzhu glanced at the woman in surprise.

It was Liu Mengyao 513.

Ye Feng wanted to marry the so-called fiancee who made a joke.

She actually brought the hot and fragrant dishes over and put four plates on the table.

"Master Lu, this is the dish I just cooked, I'll serve you a drink.

Liu Mengyao said softly and softly.

"Okay, you've worked hard to cook, let's sit down and have a drink."" Lu Song greeted casually.

Liu Mengyao sat down.

"Master Lu, you can try this roast chicken with mushrooms.""

Giving people food is rare among young people.

How can you use your own chopsticks to help others pick up food?

But Liu Mengyao actually used her chopsticks to fill Lu Song with mushrooms and chicken.

Zhou Jingzhu was dumbfounded.

Liu Mengyao, who Ye Feng wanted to marry but could not marry, sat beside Lu Song, like a caring little fan girl, pouring wine after picking dishes.

"I'll do it myself." Lu Song's face twitched.

"After you take a bath tonight, wash your clothes for me. 33 Liu Mengyao kept serving Lu Song the dishes, and even pushed the dishes to Lu Song's mouth too much.

Lu Song waved his hand, pointed at the maid and said, "With Gu Lan here, there is no need for these things.

Zhou Jingzhu listened to the five flavors.

Liu Mengyao refused to even enter the door of Ye's house, not to mention giving Ye Feng some vegetables and wine to wash clothes.

You are good, blessed do not know how to enjoy.

Seeing that Liu Mengyao was more considerate to Lu Song than his wife, Zhou Jingzhu was puzzled.

Incomprehensible.

Why did you, Lu Song, let Liu Mengyao treat you like this?