First Lady

High imitation, high imitation of your sister, it's actually a black line, where it's stuck...

The one-and-a-half-hour movie was not scary, but it took a full three hours to finish watching it.

After reading it, Chu Qiao secretly glanced at the completely blackened Mi Sha, thinking how he could leave as quickly as possible.

"Hehe... Today's movie is too bad, it's not scary..."

Mi Shapi smiled, and snorted coldly: "Yeah, it's not scary, a dead head was frozen for half an hour..."

"Ahem... Well, next time I won't buy a pirated version, I still have to support the genuine one." Chu Qiao lowered his head.

"..."

The originally good atmosphere of the night died just like that. Later, Chu Qiao tried a few more tricks, but none of them worked.

In the middle, Shao Zixi kept calling him to harass him and ask him to go back to work. Although Chu Qiao ignored him, it still didn't feel good to have a mosquito flying around his ear.

Ten days later, Chu Qiao got the news that the young master and his wife were coming back.

After Chu Qiao knew about it, he couldn't calm down immediately. Once the young master came back to explain something, it meant that his good days were coming to an end, and the hard life of a servant was coming again.

But he has not yet settled the difficult high ground of Misha.

No, you must hurry up and clean up Misha before the young master returns.

That night, when Chu Qiao took the ingredients to Misha's house, he specially brought a bottle of red wine with great stamina.

A wretched netizen told him that when you and a woman have been unable to get closer, it proves that human means are useless, and you must adopt inhuman means, that is... the law of beasts.

The first law of beasts is the number one killer of men.

Once the alcohol is on, when it gets dark, when the door is closed... Who can control what will happen.

That night, Mi Sha looked at the wine that Chu Qiao brought up: "Why did you bring the wine today?"

Chu Qiao ate his food, and replied casually: "Oh... I just snatched it from Amu two days ago. I saw that your house has no wine and brought you a bottle. You can drink a little before going to bed at night. Red wine helps sleep."

Seeing the fineness of the liquid through the bottle, Misha nodded: "It seems to be good, thank you."

Chu Qiao waved his hand generously: "No, that guy runs the bar, he won't die if he gets a bottle."