Play Nice

Chapter 10 010: It's you, the owner of 1112 (two more)
Jing Zhao went out in the morning and went to the studio. The address was an old alley.

Shang Lingling asked for leave in the afternoon, and the moving company's car went back and forth several times before she finished moving her things.Ms. Lu, an enthusiastic citizen, helped her clean up for more than half an hour, and invited her to eat steak at noon.

Shang Lingling still has some daily necessities that she has not bought. Ms. Lu, an enthusiastic citizen, said that she drove her to the department store, and just stepped out of the stairs, she met Zhang Yue, a resident of 1201.

"Sister Lu, where are you going?"

Zhang Yue's husband taught in an elementary school in Huacheng, and the couple rented a three-bedroom with their two children.

"Go to the mall to buy something."

Ms. Lu is holding the business collar, like two sisters.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but glance at the new face: "Who is this girl?"

The business leader nodded and said hello with a smile.

"The resident who just moved in today," said Ms. Lu.

Regarding the work of Shang Lingling, Ms. Lu does not plan to say that although she does not mind, it does not mean that other residents do not mind.

Zhang Yue had a good impression of Shang Lingling: "The little girl is really handsome." She is also polite and has a sweet smile.

Ms. Lu laughed happily and said that it was that.

Zhang Yue got into the elevator.

Ms. Lu and Shang Lingling continued to walk outside, and one person came across.

It is the old Li of 1502.

"Lao Li, is your daughter-in-law's due date approaching?"

Lao Li is over 40 and has a second child: "Just a few days."

Ms. Lu, an enthusiastic citizen, said, "If you want to use a car, you can call my Lao Jing."

"Want to have."

Lao Li waved his hand and entered the eighth building.

Ms. Lu has eight buildings here.

The resident of 1403, Wang Xiuhe, just returned from delivering his child.

Ms. Lu asked casually, "Xiuhe, have you signed up for the Wenwen cram school?"

Wang Xiuhe said: "Not yet, there are several cram schools, and I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Ask Shuzhen, her brother-in-law runs a cram school." Shuzhen is Ms. Lu's card friend.

Wang Xiuhe took out her mobile phone: "Really? You quickly push her WeChat to me."

Ms. Lu sent it casually, in less than ten seconds: "I sent it to you."

Wang Xiuhe joked that he would invite her to eat octopus balls next time.

Ms. Lu started talking.

The gardener Lao Liu is pruning the green plants in the community.

When Ms. Lu passed by, she asked, "Lao Liu, when did you come back?"

Lao Liu took leave last week and returned to his hometown.

"Just got back yesterday."

"Is your father alright?"

Lao Liu said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the blood pressure is a little high."

"That's something to pay attention to. It's better to take some medicine to lower your blood pressure."

"I bought the medicine, I'm afraid he forgot to take it, so my son is watching."

Ms. Lu said that she had to keep tabs on food. After going back and forth, she chatted with Lao Liu for a few more times.

Shang Lingling was shocked and confused throughout the whole process.

Don't be offended.

The above are the daily routines of social bullshit. Most of the people in Xingyue Haoting, Ms. Lu, know it. She basically knows whose wife has a second child, and whose children have parents.

"Ms. Chang An." Old Zhong, the guard, said, "Your son is back."

Ms. Chang An was overjoyed, let go of the business collar collar, and ran with the wide-brimmed woven hat: "Zhaobao, have you finished your photos?"

Today, Ms. Chang An wore a lace-trimmed floral dress and apricot leather shoes, so she was very girly.

Jing Zhao nodded and said that the photo was finished.With the camera on his back, he walked from the sun to the shade of the trees, a black umbrella in his hand.

He has a habit of always carrying a long-handled umbrella when going out, no matter the weather.

Shang Lingling followed behind Ms. Lu, and since Jing Zhao appeared, there was nothing else in her eyes.

His facial features are three-dimensional, typical of a thick face, his lips are very natural red, his pupils are black and bright, his skin is not fair, the most delicate are the eyes, which are very standard peach blossom eyes, and the ends of the eyes are just right. Drunk, but not hazy, his eyes are light, and his temperament is very quiet. When he is static, he looks like a refined pictorial.

Today is also the day when Ms. Lu was attacked by Zhaobao Yanzhi: "Do you have anything else in the afternoon?"

"There are still some photos to deal with." Jing Zhao glanced at Shang Lingling, then withdrew his gaze.

He usually doesn’t spend much time in China, and spends most of his time shooting outside. He has studios in both the imperial capital and Hwaseong City, but he has only hired two assistants. From shooting to post-processing, he never fakes his hand.

Ms. Lu rolled her eyes and had an idea: "In a hurry?"

"Not in a hurry."

no hurry...

Ms. Lu turned around, picked up the phone, and put it to her ear: "Hello." Her voice rose high, "Playing mahjong?"

"No, I have to go to the mall."

A few seconds passed.

"What? Three missing one?" Ms. Lu pretended to cover the handset of her mobile phone and turned around, "Zhaobao, why don't you take your collar to buy something?"

Before waiting for Jing Zhao to say anything, Ms. Lu called back: "It's alright, don't rush."

Ms. Lu tapped the screen of her phone twice, hung up, and raised her head with a smile: "Then I'll go play mahjong first?" She waved her hand without taking away a cloud, "Goodbye Zhaobao, goodbye leader."

If it wasn't for Ms. Lu's phone being turned upside down, Zhang Yueli, Lao Li, Wang Xiuhe, Lao Liu, and Lao Zhong would have almost believed it.

Ms. Lu just walked like this.

Shang Lingling is a considerate little sun: "Go ahead, I'll just drive by myself."

He didn't move forward, his footsteps kept stopping in the shade of the greenery at the door, and the autumn Jin Yang sneaked out of the tree cracks and circled around him.

"Turn on your little electric?"

Shang Lingling looked surprised: "How do you know?"

He turned to go.

She was still standing behind.

He turned his head and said, "Aren't you going to go shopping?" The sun was very strong. He opened his umbrella and put it on the ground. He walked forward and said, "Keep up."

"Oh."

Shang Lingling picked up the umbrella and ran behind him in small steps. The umbrella was huge, blocking the sun from outside.

He slowed down, she followed slowly.

His car was parked in the underground parking lot, a red sports car with a long scratch on the passenger's door.

The business leader went to the back to look at the license plate, then put the umbrella back, and her face came out from under the umbrella: "It's you, the owner of the car with the tail number 1112."

1112 is the tail number of Jing Zhao's license plate and also his birthday.

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