The Counterattack of the Charming Control Group [Quick Travel]

Zhan Ge opened the box, his clothes were not the same as Jian Dongli, he suspected that this was prepared for him by Jian Chunsi according to her own aesthetics, and her brother's clothes should have been bought by the staff, because the simple and generous style never caught her eye.

Zhan Ge guessed right.

Jian Chunsi rubbed her hands excitedly outside the door, she had a wish since she was a child, that is, to dress up Zhange, because Zhange is more delicate than all the expensive BJD dolls in her collection, she tried to put her own bow on Zhan Ge in elementary school, at that time Zhan Ge's temper was not as good as it is now, she was slapped and cried by Zhan Ge, and since then she didn't dare to try again, today I finally have a chance, or the kind that is above board.

Jian Dongsi glanced at Jian Chunsi who seemed to have fleas on his body and couldn't calm down for a moment, what kind of moth was he making trouble?

Jian Chunsi clapped his hands, "The photography station is here, and the others let go to the side, saying what about you, Jian Dong, brother, blocking the light."

She swelled, and was poked back by Jian Dongli's eyes, and silently closed her mouth.

Jian Dongli suddenly found himself as if he was waiting for the bride's groom, next to the wedding follow-up and planning, he unnaturally adjusted his cuffs, and the door opened.

said that he was a housekeeper, and he was dressed gorgeously like a golden and precious young master.

A white pearlescent silk shirt with a lace stand-up collar, a delicate bow tied at the neckline, a black vest like a corset, lining his waist more and more slender, brimming and gripping, and the lower half of the body is not the usual suit pants today, but the middle pants with knee-high socks, Jian Dongli's eyes are almost fixed, and he sees the outline of the leg rings on the thighs of Zhange.

The corridor was quiet, and the barrage in the live broadcast room disappeared.

It took a long time for someone to send out a barrage, [Give me back my cow!]

instantly overwhelming the barrage that covered the screen tightly.

[No kidding, I really feel like I'm going to grow.] [

Medical miracles.

My oxen can plough three acres of land.

[My knees are all powdered, everyone, I'll start first.]

[I really want to eat Xiaoge woo woo, it must be very soft and fragrant.]

[It's not okay to do this, wife, you will be sun.]

[Don't look at it when you hide it!!]

Jian Chunsi's eyes lit up, and she knew that Zhan Ge was definitely suitable for a luxurious and glamorous style.

Her style is inspired by the Baroque style of the eighteenth century, when men's clothing was famous for its vanity and pretentiousness, but it felt so apt when worn on the body of Zhan Ge that he was born to be arrogant, contemptuous, arrogant, and vain, like a stretching Persian cat or a nightingale crowing on a branch, judging with a critical look at the mortals who waited for him.

Jian Chunsi was sad that he still had a ring, earrings and necklace in his pocket, which he really didn't dare to take out.

She looked at Zhan Ge with regretful and satisfied eyes, and looked at him in confusion.

Zhan Ge looked at his clothes, everything that should be tied was tied, and there was nothing inappropriate.

Jian Dongli just wants to shrink and hide the Zhan Ge in his pocket at the moment, and he is not allowed to show it to others, he also wants to eat the Zhan Ge, he will start from his fingertips or ears.

Something was wrong, Jian Dongli reacted impolitely when he felt something impolite, he took off his blazer and put it in the crook of his arm, blocking in front of him, and when the others looked at him, he explained calmly, "It's a little hot."

Zhan Ge didn't care, he asked, "What do we need to do to be housekeepers?"

Jian Chunsi came back to her senses, and for a while she couldn't remember what she wrote yesterday, but fortunately, the assistant cleverly handed over a piece of paper, and she cleared her throat, "The first thing is to call the morning service." "

I'm already yellow, help. [

I admit that I have a yellow heart, why do I see that Jian Dongqi's movements are so wrong?

] [......Wake up in the morning

] [Just get people up! [Stop your brain

!] [My pure wife, it's me who is at fault, don't blame him.]

"In addition to you, there are six guests, the three rooms on the right will be handed over to Jian Dongli, and the three rooms on the left will be handed over to Zhan Ge.

"Here's what a butler needs to do in the morning

," "Wake up gently, prepare a face towel, warm water for washing, and squeeze toothpaste."

Zhan Ge nodded, but it wasn't difficult, "And then, do you have to wait for your release task, or do you follow their orders?" "

It is up to the guests to make a request, and the housekeeper will consider whether to do it at his discretion, and we will provide the guests with small red flowers, and the housekeeper only needs to get five small red flowers, and the task can end here." "

It seems that as long as the rest of the guests are satisfied, maybe five small red flowers can be collected in the morning.

Jian Dongli's face was already as cold as ice and snow, and he said stiffly, "I'll just do it, let Zhan Ge go back and rest." "

Gentle, wake up, squeeze toothpaste, Jian Dongli wants to open Jian Chunsi's braincase at this time, and see if she has squeezed her brain as toothpaste.

Seeing this, Jian Chunsi didn't dare to tease the tiger's beard at this time, she looked at Zhan Ge for help.

Zhan Ge shook his head, "No, I can, let's start now." "

The three rooms on the left are rooms 1, 2, and 3, where Zhao Ze, Yue Shanqing, and Zhao Xu live respectively.

The three rooms on the right are rooms 4, 5 and 8, and the guests are Zhou Mingran, He Xu and Zhu Ming.

(The winner of each round of tasks exchanges rooms with the guests in room No. 1, and the loser exchanges with room eight)

Jian Dongli's service attitude is to the extent that he will be blocked by the housekeeping industry, he knocks on the door, and if he can't wake up, he continues to knock, knocking people out, and only drops a sentence, "Get up." "The service is over.

The first thing he knocked on was the door of room eight, Zhu Ming stood at the door with a blank face, originally he wanted to lose his temper, looking at Jian Dongli who was more angry than him, he didn't say a word, he kept reflecting, where did he offend him

? Zhan Ge chose to start with room No. 1, he knocked on the door, and an impatient voice came from inside, "Who?".

Zhao Ze opened the door, looked at Zhan Ge with some surprise, his eyes were full of amazement, and then he was a little at a loss, this kind of scene of Zhan Ge knocking on the door and taking the initiative to find him, he had only seen it in his dreams.

The low voice was afraid of frightening the heavens, or he was afraid of waking up and finding out that it was a dream, he whispered tentatively, "Xiaoge

?" "My task today is to be a housekeeper, you wake up, call the service and be exempted, have you washed?"

Zhao Ze nodded stunned, but he didn't react yet.

"Okay, then don't bother.

Zhao Ze watched Zhan Ge knock on the door of room No. 2 but did not respond, and then took out the door card and walked in.

Zhao Ze pinched himself violently, he wished it was a dream, but it was true, he really missed the butler service of Zhan Ge because he got up too early.

Zhao Zemu closed the door with a wooden face and pumped himself, and said angrily: "Don't you sleep lazy!".