Chapter 97

Wang Yang was taken aback.

Ting Ye's evaluation is a bit high!
but.

He didn't have any objections. Although only the upper floor belonged to him, it was much better than the bigger rental house in the past.

Wang Yang looked sideways at the agent, "Satisfied, how much is the fee?"

"No need, you are President Qin's friend, why would I charge an agency fee?"

The other party smiled and put the key in his hand, "Here is the key. I have already sent a message to the lady. She will be back soon. Just pay her the rent directly."

"Ok."

Wang Yang nodded.

The agency leaves.

He sat on the sofa, was bored, and turned on the TV to watch it.

But Master Ting, the alcohol hadn't passed, and he was full after eating, so he lay down in the nest and fell asleep soundly.

Soon.

When Wang Yang heard the sound of the door opening, he cast his gaze away.

A woman in a snow velvet coat walked in, her knee high white boots rattling on the floor.

Long flowing hair draped over her shoulders.

Vermilion lips and pink face, beautiful and picturesque.

His eyes are as bright as the autumn moon.

On the right ear is a crystal clear snowflake pendant.

That temperament, like a holy ice princess, is glamorous but makes people feel unapproachable.

With her left hand, she is holding a snow-white Samoyed.

He carried a large bag in his right hand.

Wang Yang stood up, with a smile on his face: "Hi, my name is Wang Yang, I rent the apartment upstairs, what should I call you?"

"I'm not interested in your name, and you don't need to know mine."

The other party looked at him lightly, "What about the rent? 3000 yuan, paid once a month."

"I'll turn you around."

Wang Yang picked up the phone, thinking that people are like temperament, it's really hard to get in touch with.

"Sorry, I don't use those software, and I don't have a bank card." The woman shook her head while untying the dog's leash, "Just cash."

Wang Yang was stunned.

Are there still credit card payments and bank cards these days?
It seems that only some elderly people are like this.

"Then I'll pick it up when I go out." He spread his hands.

Samoyed rubbed the woman's long legs, then turned and ran towards the small nest.

The next moment.

As if frightened, it yelled at the nest.

The woman frowned, walked over and looked at Master Ting inside, "This Erha, is it yours?"

"Correct."

Wang Yang nodded awkwardly.

"Using my stuff without my permission?"

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Tingye's dog's tail, dragged it out forcefully, and was even more dissatisfied, "Male dog?"

at this time.

Master Ting woke up, "What the hell, who is this cold little beauty? Eh... this white dog is pretty pretty."

Husky Yuan instinctively had an impulse to get close to Samoyed.

"Woo..." Samoyed seemed to be intimidated by the invisible aura, and dared not move.

After all, in front of him is the master of listening to spiritual knowledge, no matter how thin it is, it is far from being able to compete with a dog.

"Master Ting is a noble man, and his fame cannot be ruined here!" Master Ting was trying to forcibly suppress this original instinct.

Then, my stomach hurts.

He was kicked away by a woman.

"Ouch!"

Master Ting groaned and rolled out, "She dares to kick Master Ting me! Xiao Yangzi, get rid of her!"

"Take care of your dog."

The woman said to Wang Yang in a cold voice: "Besides, only the upstairs is yours."

The words fall.

She picks up a marker.

From the door to the stairs, draw a one-meter-wide parallel line, "This is the aisle, no crossing the line is allowed. I will write you a co-tenancy agreement later, if you don't agree, please leave."

"..."

Wang Yang was speechless.

"Xiao Yangzi, you are responsible for taking her down, and I will take down that mother's little Baibai!"

Ting Ye flaunts his teeth and claws.

"cough."

Wang Yang twitched his thumb and said in his heart: "Forget it, it's your fault first."

"Ow."

It protested: "Master, I think you have been seduced! No matter how beautiful you are, you will be nothing but a pink skeleton in a hundred years. You must wake up!"

Wang Yang grabbed the leash and went upstairs to the large bedroom.

10 minutes passed.

"Xiao Yangzi, come out and have a look!" Master Ting grabbed Wang Yang's clothes and dragged him outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yang stood in front of the railing suspiciously, looking down at the living room.

The big bag that the woman took back was full of cameras.

She stepped on the ladder, went up and down, and installed all the dead ends on the first floor.

"There are three in the yard." Master Ting twitched his mouth.

Wang Yang was amazed, "Is this like guarding against thieves for me? It's too exaggerated."

"It's not against you."

Master Ting shook his head, "Although she wasn't thinking about anything related in her mind, and I couldn't hear the reason, she has a vigilance that never slackens for a moment."

"Do you know what it's called?" Wang Yang couldn't help asking.

Master Ting nodded, "Lu Ying, 23 this year, 1.7 meters tall, 98 in weight, measurements..."

"Stop, stop."

Wang Yang rolled his eyes at it.

I just asked for a name, what the hell are you talking about so much?
"Female junior, hold the gold brick, go for it!"

Master Ting urged: "You are in charge, I am in charge of Xiaobai, ah bah bah, I'm not interested in it, I'm the noble listener! This breaks the original body, the impact is really annoying!"

"This Lu Ying..."

Wang Yang's eyes fell again, full of curiosity.

"She comes from behind, and the designation is not easy."

Master Ting raised his chin with his paw, "When I kicked me, I clearly felt that the tendons, bones and blood were all developed to the extreme! Let alone Tang Xianxuan, even Tang Xiujing didn't come This level."

"what?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened, "Blood? Isn't that the best breathing method? It's been practiced to the extreme?"

"No and no."

Master Ting shook his dog's head, "It's so natural, it's as natural as it is, it's not something you practice, but something you're born with, a real genius, don't you think it's annoying?"

Wang Yang shivered, "Then if she runs the breathing method, how strong is it?"

"Just slap and knock your head off."

Ting Ye thought about it.

"Then you let me take her down, you're trying to trick me." Wang Yang really wanted to hit it on the ground.

"Calm down."

Master Ting laughed, "Lu Ying's muscles and bones are like a screen that has just left the factory, and the film has not been torn off, which means that he has never drawn air into his body, that is, he has never formally practiced breathing."

It added inexplicably, "The skin is tender and the flesh is tender. I haven't practiced foreign martial arts. It's just because of my talent, my strength is stronger than ordinary people. But there is a special sense of rhythm in breathing, which is definitely a touch. Those who have practiced breathing method, why don’t they practice it?”

And at this moment.

Lu Ying finished installing another camera.

When she came down, she didn't know what she was thinking absent-mindedly.

The foot is empty.

The whole person lost his balance and fell from a height of two meters!
"Hey!"

Wang Yang saw her legs curled up on the ground and unable to get up.

As he walked down the stairs, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"Do not touch me."

Seeing that he wanted to help her, Lu Ying waved her hand coldly.

Under Wang Yang's astonished gaze, she struggled to get up with the ladder.

Then, he limped slowly towards the sofa.

(End of this chapter)

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