Urban drama: Song Qian has so many best friends

Chapter 19

Song Qian has four suites

One for one and three for rent.

Two two-bedroom apartments in the same unit, Li Luo knows.

Large 3 bedroom, in another unit, still the first time coming.

A few knocks on the door

The door opened, and a cold figure jumped into his eyes.

She's beautiful, beautiful.

It also made Li Luo feel a sense of familiarity, and quickly remembered where the familiarity came from.

Pei Yin of "Life of Pi"?

Li Luo guessed and heard a clear voice

"You are?"

Pei Yin was puzzled, and was also looking at this clean-looking young man.

"I'm going to see what's going on with the water pipes..."

Li Luo introduced succinctly, and in his eyes, Pei Yin's face was reflected, which was very exquisite, revealing a coldness, so cold that people couldn't think about it.

No one would have thought about ice.

This is Li Luo's first impression of Pei Yin, cold.

"The kitchen hose is broken, I've turned off the main switch..."

Pei Yin understood, this young man was the repairman Song Qian was looking for, and let go of the door.

"I'll take a look..."

Li Luo entered the house, looked at the kitchen, and found that the connecting pipe of the vegetable washing basin was broken.

This kind of tube, there are many hardware stores, a few dollars a piece, just buy it and replace it.

It's not complicated

Li Luo didn't look for a maintenance worker, he went out and bought a pipe, and it was replaced in three or five minutes.

Unscrew the main valve and confirm that there is no water leakage

Li Luo washed his hands and was about to leave

Pei Yin shouted, "Master, leave a phone number, and contact you next time there is a situation." "

Li Luoyi really wanted to explain that he was not a master

But think about it, Pei Yin really has a situation, probably he came over.

"Good..."

Li Luo left a phone call and left.

......

Chunfeng Middle School ends school at noon.

Song Qianji hung the water pipe of Pei Yin's house and came to see it.

Pei Yin was surprised to see her

Although living in the same community,

Because they don't like to go out, Pei Yin and Song Qian haven't seen each other for more than a month.

Compared to that time,

The current Song Qian is bright and moving, as if she is six or seven years younger.

Especially the moist, milk-like skin, which makes Pei Yin even more envious

"Song Qian, you have changed so much, how did you do it..."

It is the nature of women to love beauty, how can there be women who do not love beauty.

Song Qian liked Pei Yin's surprise very much, and said with a smile

"Actually, nothing has changed, I didn't clean up before, and now I'm wearing makeup indiscriminately."

Women are pleasing to themselves!

Pei Yin looked at Song Qian's brightness, and the word popped up in his mind.

"Song Qian, are you talking to someone?" Pei Yin inquired.

"Uh-huh..."

Song Qian didn't deny it, but she was embarrassed to introduce Li Luo's situation more, and deliberately changed the topic:

"Pei Yin, how are you and that Qian Yukun, are you divorced?"

"No..."

Pei Yin sighed faintly and said in a low voice: "Our marriage was decided by the elders of both parties, and the divorce is not good-looking." "

"You have too many scruples..."

Song Qian persuaded: "Qian Yukun has found a junior in the open, and you also have the right to pursue happiness."

"It's so unfair to you to spend so much time..."

"I'm fine, I'm used to Xi..."

Pei Yin smiled slightly, did not deceive Song Qian, it was really Xi.

is too pure-hearted and has few desires, this year is only forty, and the menstrual affairs have been intermittent, and the time does not come.

Pei Yin didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he asked instead

"Song Qian, how is the person you are talking to, how are you treated?"

"Uh-huh..."

Song Qian couldn't describe it exactly, thinking of Li Luo, she didn't talk much, made sure that the water pipe was repaired, and left to go home.

Wait until you get home.

Song Qian pushed open the door, and Li Luo was lazily lying on the sofa watching TV

Seeing him, Song Qian couldn't hold it gently, stepped forward and hugged him, and hugged him tightly.

Fragrant, gentle and lingering.

Li Luo admired Song Qian's beauty, but he was also puzzled.

In the past three days, I have been waiting for Song Qian to break up angrily and ignite her.

The strange thing is that Song Qian has nothing abnormal.

Didn't you see a close photo with Xiaomeng?

This is unlikely, how could Qiao Weidong be so kind.

deliberately took a photo, how could he not give it to Song Qian.

So, Song Qian saw it, pretending not to know?

Li Luo guessed, gently hugged Song Qian tightly, and also gave her more tenderness.

Whether it's or not, it seems that the fish and the bear's paw have half of it.

......

In the afternoon, Song Qian returned to school.

Li Luo was about to go to the yoga studio to find Xiaomeng, when his mobile phone rang.

Caller ID, it's an unfamiliar number.

Li Luo hesitated a little to connect, and a beautiful and panicked voice came from the other end of the phone

"Master, you, can you come over for a while, a big moth flew into the house..."

This voice, is it Pei Yin?

Li Luo blinked and agreed.

"Okay, I'll be there later..."

Anyway, I'm going to go out and check it out.

A few minutes later,

Li Luo arrived there and knocked on the door.

Pei Yin opened the door and introduced the situation in a panic

"I opened the window to let in the wind, and a big moth flew in..."

"Where?"

Li Luo's gaze flashed over Pei Yin, a little unnatural.

At this time, Pei Yin seemed to have just taken a bath, her skin was moist, and the silk pajamas on her body were like water, flowing out of the mountains and hills.

"In the bedroom, please help me get rid of..."Pei Yin let go of the door.

"I'll take a look..."

Li Luo went to the bedroom, and near the ceiling, he found a large moth.

This position is a bit high

Li Luo found a stool and was about to grab it, but he felt that it was a bit difficult to do it.

"Trouble, can you find a few pieces of paper?"

Li Luo looked at Pei Yin and wrapped it in paper.

"Is it okay to draw paper?"

Pei Yin took the paper box at the bedside, walked over, pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over.

Li Luo took it and was about to stand on the stool.

Pei Yinjue's piece of paper was a little thin, and he drew another one

"I'm giving you a picture..."