Play Nice

Chapter 183: Chapter 183

"Meow."

Jing Qianqian stretched out, and photographed "Second Brother"'s mobile phone with her paws, which made him dissatisfied, and threw it into the cat's nest.

"Meow."

Oh, human.

There was a rocking chair on the balcony, and the rocking chair was covered with a blanket. The scene was lying on the rocking chair and playing games.

A game friend poked him.

A mysterious woman: [Look at the Great God]

A mysterious woman: [Look at the Great God]

Jingjian exited the dialog after reading it, and did not intend to reply.

The other party began to send clothes again.

Jingjian didn't get it, and didn't want the other party to send it again, so he replied: [Don't send me anything]

A mysterious woman: [Can you play with me? 】

A mysterious woman: [I'm not that good anymore]

A mysterious woman: [Look at the Great God]

Behind it is a slew of emojis.

Jing Jian was annoyed by her and said to his teammates, "I'll pull someone."

He has formed a team, and his teammates are Yang Qingchi and Fang Luming.Shang Pingdong is not here, the hospital is too busy, and there is no holiday for the Chinese New Year.

Fang Luming asked, "Who is it?"

Jing Jian said, "I'm not familiar with it."

"Why are you pulling him if you don't know him?"

Fang Luming thought it was a man.

As a result, someone pulled in, and the first opening was a soft and soft female voice: "Look at the Great God?"

Fang Luming was surprised: "Sister?"

Jing Jian never took girls to play games, Fang Lumingxuan glanced at id: a mysterious woman.

Listen to the voice, it's a sweet girl.

"Hello everyone." Zhong Yunyun was very nervous, she hadn't played the fourth row much.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Of course, Fang Luming's tone was clear.

"Just call me mysterious."

Fang Luming was naturally familiar: "Mysterious sister, do you want to come with me later?"

Yang Qingchi laughed: "With your little skill, who gave you confidence?"

"Go away, don't demolish Lao Tzu's platform."

Fang Luming had just finished speaking, and the girl said in a soft voice: "I want to be with the Great God Kankan."

Oh, I want to see you in a bubble view.

Fang Luming is quite interesting: "Okay." He turned his head and invited him with a smile on his face, "Qingchi, let's go together."

Yang Qingchi: "Go away."

The sights are starting.

Yang Qingchi went to P City, and Fang Luming jumped with him.

Zhong Yunyun had learned to follow, and Jingjian went to the school's housing area.

Team mic is on.

As soon as Fang Luming landed, he looked for someone first: "Yang Qingchi, where are you?"

"Look at the map for yourself."

So cool.

Fang Luming began to miss Shang Qiongdong.

Jingjian and Zhong Yunyun were all the way, he didn't care about her, he left her the supplies on the first and second floors, and went up to the third floor by himself. When he finished picking up the third floor, he saw her standing stupidly against the wall with a frying pan. Yes, there is a gun under his feet.

"Why don't you pick it up?"

"The bag is full."

"What did you pick up?"

"I've picked up a lot." Zhong Yunyun has become proficient in walking a lot now, walking very fast, and went to the next house to pick up a lot of things.

Jing Jian glanced at the frying pan in her hand: "Throw away the useless ones."

Zhong Yunyun is still a rookie: "Which ones are useless?"

"That frying pan in your hand is useless."

"..."

But nice.

Zhong Yun has a lot of frying pan skin, and is using a pink one that matches the helmet on her head.

"Oh." She put down the pan reluctantly and picked up the gun under her feet.

Fang Luming's chicken was barking again.

"Qingchi Qingchi, someone is here!"

"Clear the pool!"

Yang Qingchi disliked him to the point of death: "If you keep your voice low, I can't hear footsteps."

"Ah ah ah Qing Chi, someone beat me!"

Yang Qingchi: "..."

Zhong Yunyun thought to himself, fortunately, she didn't make a noise, so she followed silently——

boom.

She was knocked down.

"Look at the great god..."

Jing Jian came to help her: "Hide behind the wall."

"Ok."

She didn't dare stand up straight, and moved over on her stomach.Although she couldn't help, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she lay on her stomach silently, watching Jingjian fight.

Ah, he's so accurate.

"I'll go and lick the bag, you go and get out of the car."

Zhong Yunyun stood up, afraid of being beaten, and crouched down again: "Where is the car?"

Jing Jian said, "There's a garage behind you." He went to lick the bag.

Zhong Yun squatted and walked, turning his body unskillfully, and then saw the garage.

It's an old car.

She got in the car, filled up the oil, and fortunately picked up two barrels of oil, then she backed the car out, there was a fence in front of her, and she was going to drive the car out.

Jing Jian came over after licking the bag.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm reversing."

Jing Jian: "..."

I saw her exit and drive forward, exit and drive forward... she was repeatedly hitting the wall.

Zhong Yunyun: "Hey, why am I bleeding?"

Jing Jian: "..."

So hit, can the blood be lost?
Jing Jian was a little tired: "You come down, I'll drive."

Zhong Yunyun: "Oh."

After a game, Fang Luming contributed 0 and Zhong Yunyun contributed 0, but this one still won, and Yang Qingchi was the knockout king.

Just after the game was settled, Ms. Lu called someone in the living room.

"See you."

It happened that Jingjian didn't want to form a team anymore: "I'm going to get off first."

Then he quit the team.

Ms. Lu stuffed him with a canvas bag for VIP customers with a bank deposit of 202 million: "Help me send this couplet to [-]."

202 again.

"Why send it?"

Ms. Lu pushed him out the door: "Xiao Qin of 202 is your sister-in-law's colleague, will you be a man?"

Jing Jian, who can't be a man, went to the second floor.

Xiao Qin was not there, Xiao Qin went to work, and Xiao Zhong came to open the door.

Jing Jian hung the bag directly on the door: "Given by the landlady."

The door just opened a crack, Zhong Yunyun wore a mask, got out of his hand, and hooked the bag in with his fingers: "How much?"

"No money." Jing Jian couldn't hold back and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"Have."

Zhong Yun has a foreign driver's license.

Jing Jian has an expression like you actually have a driver's license: "Oh, I can drive."

In that game, it was still like that ghost.

Obviously, people are not smart.

Jing Jian put his hand in his pocket: "Let's go."

"and many more."

He turned back.

"Wait for me." The little girl ran into the house, and after a while, she ran back again, she opened the door a little bit, and under the sleeves of the fluorescent green padded jacket was a tender lotus root. , holding a bulging red envelope in his hand.

She stretched her hand forward.

Jingjian glanced at the red envelope, but no one moved.

The little girl's big eyes flashed panic, and she explained calmly: "This is the custom of my hometown. People who come to visit on the day of the new year will give red envelopes."

Jing Jian's eyes moved upward from the hand holding the red envelope to the face wearing the mask.

I want to take it off a bit...

"Snapped!"

The door was closed, and the red envelope was thrown on the ground.

Jing Jian: "..."

He was stunned for a few seconds, picked up the red envelope, pinched the thickness, at least [-], this girl... strange.

He left with the red envelope.

After several minutes, Zhong Yun, whose ear was on the door, could no longer hear the sound, so she opened a crack in the door and saw that there was no red envelope on the ground. She covered her mouth and smiled, thinking: It should be enough for him to spend a few days.

Jingjian went back to the seventeenth floor, and Ms. Lu was making dumplings.

He put the red envelope on the table: "Here."

"what?"

"The rent of the mysterious woman in 202."

Ms. Lu wiped the flour on her hands, picked it up and looked at it. There was a stack of red notes in it: "Isn't her rent paid to Xiao Qin all the time?"

Jingjian sees all hands, no matter what.

Ms. Lu turned her head to contact Qin Xiang.

Half an hour later, the money was returned to Zhong Yunyun's WeChat. She was holding the canvas bag that would only be issued with a deposit of [-] million yuan.

This is a very big problem.

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　　There is a temporary emergency to deal with, and there is no second shift today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)