liu heart

Chapter 107 Mind Reading

"Old Luo, what should we do?" Mother Luo asked while clutching her husband's sleeve.

Luo's father was afraid that his wife would be too sad, so he comforted him: "Let's see first, I will send someone to pay more attention. If he comes to pester our daughter, I will naturally not be polite to him."

"Yes, we can't pamper him." Luo Ma said bitterly.

Father Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, bit his lip and nodded heavily.

If Qin Yilang wanted to trick Yiyi, he would definitely make this scumbag regret it.

Luo Jinyi who returned to the bedroom closed the door, threw himself on the bed, and called Zuo Liuxuan to complain with a bitter face.

"It's expected that your mother's reaction is big. Don't worry too much. You still have time. Take your time. I'll chat with them in a few days and say good things about Yilang." Zuo Liuxuan comforted Luo Jinyi with a warm voice.

"Don't you, my parents regard you as their own son, if you speak well of Yilang, they will definitely think that I forced you."

Luo Jinyi complained listlessly.

"I'm a little puzzled. Your parents are not unreasonable people. Why do they have such deep prejudices against Yilang? Is there anything we don't know? Or do they have any misunderstandings about Yilang?"

Zuo Liuxuan held the mobile phone in one hand and slid the mouse with the other, talking to Luo Jinyi with two purposes.

"I don't know either. It stands to reason that there would be no misunderstanding between them. My dad suddenly wants to give Yi Lang money to let him leave me. I still don't understand it.

If my parents think that Yilang's family is not well-off, but my cousin married a poor cousin-in-law, my aunt disagreed at first, and my parents still persuaded me, so I don't think this is the reason.

Forget it, I won't discuss this for now, it will affect my mood.

My grandpa will return to the house next week. I'll talk to him first, and then act like a baby. As long as grandpa has no objection, my parents will not dare to have any objection.

Liuxuan, I called Yilang in the afternoon, and he said that since he decided to come back, he wanted to buy a new apartment. "

"You don't want to live next door to me, for fear that I will disturb your two-person world?" Zuo Liuxuan raised his eyebrows and replied calmly.

"No, no, Liuxuan, this is Yilang's promise to me before he fulfilled it." Luo Jinyi sat up and eagerly explained the reason.

Zuo Liuxuan didn't say anything, but when Jin Yi mentioned this, he remembered it.

Yi Lang once said that in the future he must buy a flat in Shanghai and marry Luo Jinyi.

That being said, Yi Lang has now made up his mind.

"Jin Yi, then I must say congratulations to you, your Prince Charming will soon drive you back to that house in a pumpkin carriage."

"Hate it, and make fun of us again." Luo Jinyi blushed pretty, and blamed Zuo Liuxuan on the phone.

Zuo Liuxuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. But Yilang was stolen by Smith. Is there enough money to buy a house? Also, do you need me or Li Xiangqi to help you look at the house and buy a house?"

"Enough, the money for buying a house and the start-up capital of the new company are also pre-deposited, and I also have some savings on hand, so don't worry.

If the company is running short of money, it will naturally find you for turnover. "

Luo Jinyi's words reassured Zuo Liuxuan.

After Yilang figured it out, some things became easier to communicate.

So he chuckled lightly, and said to Luo Jinyi, he must remember to look for him, so that he would feel honored.

Luo Jinyin nodded, his eyes full of emotion.

With friends like this, life is worth it!

The two chatted for a while before ending the call.

On Lingxin's side, after Ding Husong changed the water for the third time, the dirt on the outside of the trash can was finally wiped clean.

He straightened up and looked at the trash can that he had wiped clean, feeling inexplicably in a better mood.

Unexpectedly, the trash can that Ding Husong scrubbed looked so clean.

And the most important thing is that he can finally exhale and inhale normally, the internal smell just now really gave him a headache and nausea.

"Xinxin, it seems that the recyclable garbage has been wiped, go over and have a look?" He Xiaonuo told Lingxin when Ding Husong stopped scrubbing.

Lingxin, who was looking down at the phone, looked over there, put the phone in his pocket, and walked towards Ding Husong.

Seeing Lingxin approaching, Ding Husong immediately greeted her with a smile on his face, pretending to ask for credit and bluffing: "Boss, did I wipe it clean?"

Lingxin remained silent, walked around the trash can, found a small area that hadn't been wiped clean, and pointed it out to him.

Ding Husong took a closer look and found that there was really a lump. He raised his head to look at Lingxin's face, it became more gloomy, and he quickly grabbed the rag and wiped it vigorously.

After wiping off this stain, the entire trash can is free of stains.

He Xiaonuo, who came over, turned around and said to Lingxin in a low voice: "It's not weak, it's quite clean."

"Yes, his problem is just laziness, not inability to work."

Ding Husong staggered to the pool with the bucket in his hand, and cleaned the bucket with a rag.

After this trip, his back was sore, he could not help complaining in his heart, and he felt relieved after scolding Lingxin.

After cursing, he straightened up, and he heard the cold voice of the female devil from behind: "Are you scolding me again?"

Damn, can the female devil read minds? She knows what I think?

Frozen, Ding Husong didn't know whether to turn around or not.

"Don't hesitate, turn around."

It's over, and the female devil spoke out my thoughts again.

He turned around in fear: "Boss, I didn't scold you."

After saying this, Ding Husong immediately added after being swept away by Lingxin's sharp eyes: "I just complained."

"You're telling the truth. Since you wiped cleanly, today's task is considered complete."

He Xiaonuo continued, thank you boss soon.

Ding Husong scolded He Xiaonuo in his heart, the brat was getting more and more proud, I was tortured so badly, thank you so much!

But these words can only become his mental activity, but he smiled and thanked Lingxin with a nod and bow.

Lingxin didn't talk nonsense with him, and ordered him with a stern face that he had to scrub the trash cans by himself tomorrow, and if he asked Aunt Xiang to clean them again, then don't blame her for fisting him!

Ding Husong is more sensitive to the word fist now, because the place where he was beaten by Lingxin's fist is still bruised, and when he wiped the trash can just now, the pain was even worse.

And recalling the misplaced foot broken by Lingxin, he just felt chills all over his body, it was so uncomfortable, he was afraid after thinking about it, he didn't want to bear that kind of pain a second time.

"Boss is right." Ding Husong replied in response.

Lingxin thought for a while before speaking to Ding Husong: "I have doubts about what you said, so, remember to ask someone to record a video for you as proof."

"Do you want to record a video? Boss, no, it's not necessary, right?" Ding Husong didn't want to record a video at all. If the video was seen by those brothers, wouldn't he laugh to death.

(End of this chapter)