Play Nice

Chapter 31 031: Car Wash

Jing Zhao's coat was hung into the bedroom by the business collar.

She had just finished taking a shower when the text message sounded.She immediately threw down the towel and ran to get her phone in a sling.

It was sent by Jing Zhao.

【Business collar collar】

The merchant led back: [Hmm~]

Her current mood is like a wavy line, swinging recklessly.

Jing Zhao was saved as Jing Meiren in Shang Lingling's address book.

Jingmeiren: [Has the money for the jacket been remitted? 】

Business Leader: [Not yet]

Business Lingling: [I will meet now]

Jingmeiren: [No need for remittance, come to the garage and wash the car for deduction]

Car wash.

Then you can play in the water and get your clothes wet.

Dog Head said that men are visual animals.

Business Collar jumped into the bedroom happily, changed into a super sexy skirt, and put on a chiffon shirt that would be super transparent when wet.

It was only a dozen degrees outside, she didn't even wear a coat, and went to the garage excitedly.

Ms. Lu likes to buy cars. The dozen or so parking spaces directly opposite the side door of No. [-] belong to her, and Jing Zhao's car is parked at the outermost.

But when Jing Zhao was not there, the business leader saw two buckets of water and a rag.

"Jing Zhao."

She looked around: "Jing Zhao."

Texting is here again.

Jing Meiren: [The car key is under the bucket]

Shang Lingling frowned, and the wavy line tied to emotions was half straightened and could not swing.

Shang Lingling: [Where is yours? 】

Jingmeiren: [I'm back in the studio]

So, he simply asked her to wash the car?No evil thoughts at all?
The wavy line is now straightened and taut.

Shang Lingling's calf was also tense and frozen.

She took out the car key under the bucket, opened the door, got into the main driver, poked the screen and sent a text message: [Why don't you call?Sending text messages is troublesome]

Jingmeiren: [After washing the car, I gave the key to my family, Ms. Lu]

Business leader: "..."

She used the MMS function to send a picture of an emoji package: [Pull black, contact me if you have something to do with a drifting bottle]

Jing Zhao did not reply.

She lifted the seat cushion on the co-pilot, and the bloodstain she had printed on was still there.She didn't get angry when she looked at it. A gentleman like Jing Zhao would definitely not be able to do charming and sullen things.

Let's talk about the hospital.

Both Ms. Lu and Shang Jincai were chatty, and they had a great conversation. They talked about strawberries from octopus, and talked about the practice of pickled octopus from the variety of strawberries.

After the round, we talked about the choice of watermelon.

"This melon is new or not, you have to look at the melon vine first." Shang Jincai has been selling fruit for more than ten years, and he understands it thoroughly. "But now some melon sellers deliberately do not leave melon vines."

Miss Lu, who is thirsty for knowledge: "How to choose?"

"You pat the watermelon twice. If the watermelon is ripe, it has enough water in it. If you pat it, it will vibrate duang, duang."

Ms. Lu: "dang?"

Shang Jincai: "That's raw, and cooked is duang."

I don't know why, but Jing Hedong really wanted to photograph the shiny bald head of the auctioneer Jincai, to see if there was a lot of water in it, and if it would also be duang.

"Is that so." Ms. Lu cheered, "Then what?"

Shang Jincai felt that this big girl was pretty good, so he tried to popularize science more diligently: "Then look at the yellow part of the watermelon skin, the smaller the yellow, the sweeter the melon."

"why?"

"The yellow piece is the area that is in contact with the ground. The smaller it is, the more sunshine there is, and the sweeter the melon."

"Oh, so it is." Ms. Lu showed a "great insight" expression.

The last time Shang Jincai had such a sense of accomplishment was when he first trimmed his bald head, and Mr. Tony said that he looked like Li Gang (a famous bald-headed film and television actor).

The sense of achievement made him more confident: "It also depends on the melon navel."

"Melon navel?"

"The bottom of the watermelon, that circle, looks like a belly button."

In the past, when I was in school, there would always be one or two activists in each class. No matter what the teacher said, they would give the most timely response, making the whole teaching content lively and lively.

Of course, activists don't have to be good students, they can also be scumbags like Ms. Lu who are not very smart but very eager to learn.

"Oh, so what do you think?"

"The smaller the skin, the thinner the melon, and the sweeter the melon."

"why?"

"The smaller the navel, the better the fertilizer."

Shang Jincai thinks he can start a class.

Ms. Lu had the word sincerity written in her eyes: "Mr. Shang, you are really amazing."

Shang Jincai waved his hand, modestly and modestly: "Just to make a living." He always felt that there was a line of sight on his forehead, and Shang Jincai raised his head: "Mr. Jing is very good. If you say eight balls, you will never scoop nine balls into the paste."

After that, it was a 5-minute commercial exchange time.Jinghe Dong didn't speak the whole time, and when his wife socialized, he acted as a background bear.

After Ms. Lu and Shang Jincai finished blowing each other, they chatted about Shang Lingling for some reason.

"Old businessman, you are amazing. You have cultivated the leaders so well."

This is called an old businessman. Will the commercial marriage of the Octopus Ball Group and the Fruit Group be far behind?

However, the chairman of the fruit group seemed to have concerns and suddenly became secretive.

"what."

"Why did Lingling think of becoming a cosmetic surgeon?"

How could Shang Jincai know: "Ah, maybe... I like it."

Ms. Lu has a future in-law filter: "That must also be due to your husband and wife."

"what."

Shang Jincai began to drink water.

Ms. Lu decided to make the marriage intention more obvious: "I like the collar too much, and my old King likes it too, and our whole family likes it. Did she grow up eating cute and cute when she was a child?"

Shang Jincai smirked: "Ah."

Eat dichlorvos and grow up.

"It must have been very cute when I was a child."

Shang Jincai smirked: "Ah."

Tiger cubs are also cute when they are young.

"The collar looks like..." Looking at Shang Jincai, who looks like the owner of a leather factory, Ms. Lu couldn't turn a blind eye, "Does it look like Mrs. Zun?"

Shang Jincai smirked: "Ah."

At this time-

"dad."

Shang Jincai couldn't even smile with a fake smile: "Ah?!"

Ms. Lu smiled like a spring flower: "The collar is here."

　*****
　　Good morning, Jingzhao wives~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)