Zheng Zhuoyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What are you shouting?"
"I shouted" Yun Piaopiao's cheeks flushed, and her lips pursed.
Zheng Zhuoyi looked at Yun Piao's shy appearance, and immediately understood.
He approached her and teased softly: "Do you want to call me insulting you, your posture is still a little bit owed, it doesn't meet my taste, I really have no interest in you." ” Yun Piaopiao's face turned red when she heard this, she glanced at Zheng Zhuoyi angrily, turned around and walked to the side.
Zheng Zhuoyi looked at Yun Piaopiao's back triumphantly: "Why is this woman so easy to be shy, it's quite funny." ” "Boss, you know her, she's your friend," asked the man who was carrying something next to him.
"It can't be regarded as a friend, to be precise, it should be an enemy."
Zheng Zhuoyi said as he turned around and sat back in the car: "Hey, Daguang, how long do you have to go, I'm sleepy, I want to rush back to take a nap." ” "Alright, alright, it'll be right away."
The man known as the Great Light sped up the carrying.
Zheng Zhuoyi stretched his waist and said to himself: "It's noon, what is she doing here than lying in bed and resting in the morning." ” Daguang closed the trunk and turned back to the driver's seat, he glanced back at Zheng Zhuoyi: "You mean the girl just now, she came to rent a house, and the landlord asked her to come and see the house." ” Zheng Zhuoyi scolded lightly in his nose: "Come and see the house at noon, that woman's brain is sick." ” "It's the landlord's brain, I'm afraid that girl," Daguang said as he started the car.
"What do you mean," Zheng asked as he straightened up from the back seat.
"I've lived in this neighborhood for over a year.
I heard from my neighbor here that there was a mildly mentally ill man living in Building 8 who was often harassing people, especially young girls. ” "Why don't you send to a psychiatric hospital if you have mental illness" "He has been treated, and he said that he was mildly mentally ill, and he was discharged from the hospital early, saying that he could be suppressed by taking medicine, and he would occasionally have seizures."
Zheng Zhuoyi leaned forward, stared at Daguang and asked, "Wouldn't that woman look at the house?"
"I was just now persuading the girl to understand the landlord before considering whether to rent a house."
"Stop, turn around and go back."
Zheng Zhuoyi suddenly commanded Daguang.
Daguang looked at Zheng Zhuoyi suspiciously: "Where are you going back?"
"Building 8.
Fast.
Zheng Zhuoyi urged.
Daguang turned the steering wheel and turned the car around and drove towards Building 8: "You want to find that girl, don't you say that you are not friends, but enemies." ” Zheng Zhuoyi was silent, took out his mobile phone and dialed Yun Piaopiao's number.
Yun Piaopiao stood in front of the door of the resident of Building 8 1201, she was fully dressed, and she was about to knock on the door, when suddenly her mobile phone rang.
She looked at the electricity, and the word "white hair" was displayed on the screen.
"Isn't it enough to tease me, but also call."
Yun Piaopiao glanced at the phone screen and hung up the phone.
She reached out again and knocked on 1201's door.
The door opened, and a man about forty years old with glasses stood in the door, and he looked at Yun Piaopiao outside the door: "Is it Miss Yun?"
"It's me, Mr.
Lu.
I'm here to see the house.
Yun Piaopiao nodded at the man's polite smile.
"Please come in, I've been waiting for you."
The man dodged and let Yun Piaopiao into the house.
Zheng Zhuoyi looked at the screen of the mobile phone that was hung up: "You stupid, you actually hung up on me." ” "Boss, Building 8 has arrived."
Daguang looked back at Zheng Zhuoyi.
Zheng Zhuoyi pushed the car door, got out of the car, and looked up at the building in front of him: "Which resident" "1201, boss, I'll go up with you."
Daiko also stepped out of the car.
"No, I'll go up myself."
Zheng Zhuoyi walked into Building 8 quickly.
"If you let go of me, what are you doing?"
came the voices of 1201's residents.
Then the door opened, and Yun Piaopiao rushed out and walked towards the elevator.
"Miss Yun, we haven't talked about renting a house yet" The landlord, Mr.
Lu, followed Yun Piaopiao and walked to the elevator.
"Don't come here, I'm not renting your house."
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Yun Piaopiao looked at Mr.
Lu, who was slowly approaching him, and ran towards the stairwell.
"Miss Yun, don't run, I can give you a lower price."
Mr.
Lu chased after Yun Piaopiao and ran into the stairwell.
"Don't chase me anymore, I'm not renting a house."
Yun Piaopiao looked back at Mr.
Lu behind him as she ran down the stairs.
"I've been waiting for you, how can you say that if you don't rent, you won't rent."
With a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, Mr.
Lu chased after Yun Piaopiao.
"Ahh Mr.
Lu, who was behind him, reached out and pressed her shoulder, pressing her whole person to the ground.
"You let go of me, help, help" Yun Piaopiao's mouth was covered by a palm, and her words for help were blocked between her lips and teeth.
"Don't shout, be quiet.
I don't like to be noisy, you're obedient.
Mr.
Lu whispered softly in the cloud's ear.
Yun Piaopiao struggled desperately, shaking her head, making a "hmm" sound in her mouth, and her eyes were ruddy.
Suddenly, she felt a lightness on her body, and then she heard Mr.
Lu's muffled moan, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Mild psychosis, right, I'm going to turn you into a serious idiot right now."
Cheng kicked Mr.
Lu in the lower abdomen, and then smashed his fist into the man who was lying on the ground like a torrential rain.
Yun Piaopiao sat up from the ground and looked at the person waving his fist in front of him in shock: "Zheng, Zheng Zhuoyi, why are you?"
Zheng Zhuoyi heard Yun Piaopiao's question, stopped his fist, turned back to her and showed a ruffian smile: "Why don't you want to see me, you want to see this psychopathy" "No, I" Yun Piao's tears flowed down his cheeks.
Zheng Zhuoyi felt inexplicably distressed in his heart: "Don't cry, haven't I already saved you, and you haven't suffered anything." ” Yun Piaopiao's tears continued to sob, and she sobbed for a while.
Zheng Zhuoyi hurriedly walked to Yun Piaopiao's side, looked her up and down, and asked eagerly: "Why are you crying so sadly, is it because this kid has done something to you, I can't spare him."
He said he was going to punch again.
"No, he didn't."
Yun Piaopiao wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "Thank you, Zheng Zhuoyi." ” Zheng Zhuoyi looked back at Yun Piaopiao again: "Don't thank me, you're fine." ” Yun Piaopiao held the ground and tried to stand up, but there was a pain in her arm, and she couldn't help but snort softly.
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