Play Nice

Chapter 7 007: New Residents on the 19th Floor

At one o'clock in the morning, Shang Lingling called Goutou.

The dog answered within ten seconds: "Hello."

"does not work."

It was concise and to the point, as if he didn't want to say a word.

It could be heard that Fairy Shang was in a bad mood.

The dog's head is in the bar, hugging from side to side: "Isn't it good for beauty? It shouldn't be." Is it a man?

"He's not you."

Dog Head: "..."

This is also the business leader. If someone else would have gotten angry earlier, he would have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and she was picked to be a dog-head military division.

Goutou continued to offer advice: "How about I tie him up and throw him on your bed?"

He thought it was feasible.

"Are you a hooligan?"

This voice is clearly quite sweet, but it is like a hand strangling the throat, making people suffocate.

Goutou thought about his usual tricks to coax women: "Then let's do whatever we want." He is really a very dedicated goutou strategist, "Do you know what he likes?"

Jing Zhao likes cameras, sunrises, rainy days, black umbrellas, stars late at night, mountains and rivers.

He likes freedom and likes girls like the sun.

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A week passed by.

Xingyue Mansion is located in Huajiang District, with a primary school in the back and a hospital in front. In terms of convenience, it is one of the best neighborhoods in Huacheng.

At 46:[-], Jing Jian's cell phone under his pillow rang, and he gave a sleepy feed.

It was his mother Lu Changan who called: "You're still sleeping, are you a pig? Come down and eat!"

At 47:[-], Jing Zhao also answered Ms. Lu's call.

"Zhaobao, are you up yet? Lunch is ready, come down to eat, don't be hungry."

Xingyue Mansion has a total of nineteen residential buildings, one of which belongs to Ms. Lu Changan, and the number and location are the best—eight buildings.

Ms. Lu Changan is the second daughter of the old man of the Lu family in the imperial capital, and she was also a famous aristocratic lady when she was young.

The story is very cliché. The rich girl fell in love with the poor bodyguard. The elders in the family did not agree. When a stick was hit, the mandarin ducks just didn't separate. It was love to the death, and the old man was directly angry.

Ms. Lu is also a hero in women's middle school. She eloped directly with the poor boy. The old man threw her a building, and then decisively kicked her out of the family tree, and said: Vatican will not give her a penny.

Vatican is the property of the Lu family, making luxury jewelry.

This poor boy's bodyguard is Jing Hedong.

Since she eloped out of the house, Ms. Lu Changan seldom returned to the imperial capital and worked as a charter wife in Huacheng.Back then, the real estate that the old man gave was a good location, and the rent was not cheap. Their family of four was considered a little rich in Hwaseong.

Jing Zhao and Jing Jian lived on the eighteenth floor, while Lu Changan and his wife lived on the seventeenth floor.

The two brothers walked downstairs one after the other.

Jing Zhao didn't take care of his hair, and the back of his head curled up: "Why didn't you go back to school?" Today is Monday.

Jing Jian yawned, his eyes filled with physical tears: "There are only elective courses today, and I will come back tomorrow."

The door of 1703 downstairs was unlocked, and Jing Zhao pushed the door directly in.

Jing Jian followed behind: "How did you lose the camera?" He thought the camera was weird, "Is it stolen or—"

Jing Zhao's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Jingjian who was walking behind also stopped and looked up - there was a girl sitting on the sofa in the living room.

When she saw the person, she stood up immediately, a little embarrassed, and said hello politely: "Hello."

A very beautiful girl, Jing Jian felt a little familiar.

"elder brother."

Jing Zhao didn't respond and stood motionless, his sleepy eyes clear.

"Is that your camera?" There is a camera on the coffee table, and the camera's strap is recognizable.

His brother usually treats the camera as his son. He lost his son last week. Today, a girl brought his son to the door.

No matter how much Jingjian likes watching TV series, he can still think of one or two, and touched his brother with his elbow.

But Jing Zhao didn't say anything. After a brief trance, he withdrew his gaze and passed by the sofa.

Ms. Lu Changan came out of the room at this time, wearing a floral long dress with a silk scarf of the same color, holding a cat in her hand, and wearing fluffy HelloKitty slippers: "It's okay, wait a while for the two of you, go and wash your hands. ,ready to eat."

Jing Hedong is busy in the kitchen.

Of course, Ms. Lu didn't go into the kitchen. When she eloped, Jing Hedong swore that she would never let a drop of dish soap on her hands.

Far away.

Jingjian asked his family Ms. Lu in a low voice, "Who is she?"

Ms. Lu stroked her cat: "The resident on the 19th floor."

It's like this...

Isn't Jing Hedong not letting his wife's hands get a drop of dishwashing liquid. Ms. Lu's hands are white, tender and delicate, and they are the most suitable for manicures.In the morning, Ms. Lu was doing pearl nails in a nail shop outside the community. In the blink of an eye, the cat disappeared. She didn't finish her manicure, so she looked for cats everywhere.

"Qianqian."

"Qianqian."

Ms. Lu's cat, Jing Qianqian, is a four-year-old puppet. It's not hard to guess the gender of her cat. It's a female cat.

"Meow."

The voice came from the park next to the community.

Ms. Lu heard the sound and looked for it.

"Qianqian."

Jing Qianqian, wearing a pink Lolita maid outfit and a lace bow on her head, is sitting on a wooden bench in the park, next to a girl with a camera on her shoulders.Princess Jing Qianqian, who was usually too arrogant to let strangers touch a single hair, now half of her body is pressing down on the hem of other people's skirts, and she even wagged her cat's tail.

Shang Lingling picked up the cat: "Are you looking for it?"

Ms. Lu hurried forward and took the cat: "Qianqian, why did you come here?"

Jing Qianqian let out a noble and lazy meow.

"It seems to have lost its way. I just saw it on the zebra crossing. I was afraid that the car would hurt it, so I took it over."

Only then did Ms. Lu look carefully.

The business collar collar is very sweet and cool today. The street style jacket is worn with a black pleated skirt, and the knee-high stockings are set with small bows.

She's a nice-voiced, polite, kind, pretty girl who doesn't have the slightest bit of aggression.

Ms. Lu was happy when she saw it: "Thank you."

The little girl smiled shyly: "You're welcome."

"Do you live near here too?"

She said no: "I went to the police station near here to get my camera and take a look at the house."

Ms. Lu Changan's biggest regret in her life is that she doesn't have a small padded jacket at home. Jing Jian and Jing Qianqian can't satisfy her strong desire to dress up at all, so that she has no resistance to such a sweet and obedient little girl. Want to abduct.

"Buy a house or not?"

"Rent a house."

Ms. Lu's face suddenly glowed: "That's right, our family rents a house."

The little girl was suspicious: "Really?"

Ms. Lu immediately took out a bunch of keys from her designer bag: "This can be fake. If you have time, I'll show you the room right now."

The business leader was still hesitating.

Girls are outside, naturally they have to be cautious.

Just then, an elder sister passed by with a vegetable basket: "Sister Lu, my toilet is blocked again."

Although Ms. Lu was spoiled by her husband, she still has some business skills: "1402, right? I'll find someone to fix it for you later."

"Okay, I'll go shopping first."

The eldest sister left with a vegetable basket, and Ms. Lu's identity as a chartered wife was confirmed.

The little girl has no doubts: "Then can I see the room now?"

"of course can."

Without delay, Ms. Lu immediately led the way and led people into the community, smiling like a loving mother: "Little girl, what's your name?"

The business leader had questions and answers, and was very polite and polite: "My name is Lingling."

"Which ling?"

"The leader of the leader."

Ms. Lu turned back: "What's your surname then?"

"The surname is Merchant."

Ms. Lu stopped: "Imperial Capital Merchant?"

Shang Lingling also stopped to answer: "My home is not in the imperial capital. I am a local. My home is too far from the company, so I want to move out."

Ms. Lu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She continued to lead the way to the eighth building.

Shang Lingling followed behind a short distance: "Is there any problem with your question?"

The two entered the elevator together.

"No, no." Ms. Lu explained, "It's just that there are relatively few people with the surname Shang. I used to know a family, and the children in the family were also named by this name."

When Mr. Lu was still alive, Ms. Lu took Jingjian back to Lu's house several times, and the business was next to Lu's house.

Even Ms. Lu, who doesn't go back often, knows that there is a very famous little witch in the business. I heard that people are frightened and should stay away.

"arrive."

The elevator stopped on the [-]th floor. There were three households on the first floor. The middle household on the [-]th floor just moved out a few days ago.

The houses are all hardcover, clean and simple, and transparent from north to south, and as long as one month's rent is charged, the charges are not cheap, but they are not expensive. The business leaders signed the contract that morning.

Ms. Lu gave her the key and added WeChat by the way.

"Sister Lu."

This sister, called Ms. Lu fluttering.

"Is there a place to eat near here?"

It's almost time for lunch.

Ms. Lu held the cat in one hand and the business collar collar in the other: "If you don't mind, come to my house to eat."

That's right, Ms. Lu Changan has that social bullshit.

In this way, Shang Lingling was led back home by Ms. Lu.

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　　sorry, it's a little late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)