Chapter 394: Door-to-door repairman
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Pedaling the bicycle all the way, Wu Xiaolang soon came to the outside of Zhao Ling's community, relying on his student's appearance to successfully fool the security guards, Wu Xiaolang went straight to Zhao Ling's downstairs. Pinshu.com
Xiao Ling'er's house was on the third floor, Wu Xiaolang took a deep breath before and after arriving at the door, and knocked on the door a few times in a heavy manner.
It was his third time here, and every time he came, he was nervous, after all, there were memories that made him very ashamed.
Knock knock!
After waiting for a long time for no one to open the door, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but knock a few more times while worrying.
But no one came to open the door.
"What's going on? Isn't Xiao Ling'er at home? Or ......"
An uneasy emotion rose in Wu Xiaolang's heart, and under worry, he put his ear against the door to listen to whether there was any movement inside, and this time Wu Xiaolang suddenly heard a familiar melody coming from inside.
"Hehe, I used to listen to songs at home! No wonder no one answered the phone......"
Wu Xiaolang was embarrassed, and then knocked on the door with heavy force.
As he knocked on the door, he also put his eyes on the fisheye on the door and tried to peek inside, and after a while he saw the fish's eyeballs that had been black.
"I'll ......"
Wu Xiaolang was startled, but he knew that Xiao Ling'er had heard a knock on the door and opened the door, so he immediately tidied up his clothes outside the door.
Squeak~
As soon as the door opened, a sound wave from the subwoofer came to my face, and along with the sound wave, there was also a fragrance, as well as ...... The smell of laundry soap.
"It's you, stinky boy! Scared my ......"
Zhao Ling, who was inside the door, smiled when she saw Wu Xiaolang but deliberately pouted her lips without smiling, she was wearing bright yellow home shorts and a striped vest, her big breasts were about to come out, and she was wearing rubber gloves on her hands, which were covered with foam.
"Why did I scare you......" Wu Xiaolang peeked at Xiao Ling'er's tall ****, and then immediately shifted his gaze, but when he saw Zhao Ling's hair, he was suddenly surprised: "Why did you cut your hair?" ”
Zhao Ling had a white spotted headband on his head, and his long shawl hair had been cut into shoulder-length short hair, which looked a lot more capable.
"That's right!" Zhao Ling shook his hair while letting Wu Xiaolang enter the door and said, "I'm still baked brown!" Is it good-looking? ”
"Good-looking, good-looking, this wavy short hair is perfect for you."
Wu Xiaolang grinned at Zhao Ling, then frowned slightly: "Why do you play such a big music at home alone?" It's so bad that we can't get through to your phone, can you make it smaller......"
Listening to the melody of this song, Wu Xiaolang asked again: "What song is this?" ”
"This song is deep and rainy, why don't you even know this song?" Zhao Ling turned down the volume on the stereo side, and picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and looked at it: "Ah! So many missed calls! ”
Wu Xiaolang looked at Zhao Ling's bumpy back faintly, and said lightly: "This is the generation gap!" This kind of old-fashioned song is only loved by aunts. And it's also the song of Qiong Yao Mary Sue drama...... Hum! ”
In fact, Wu Xiaolang thought that this song was very good, but in order to damage Zhao Ling, of course he had to deliberately belittle it, I don't know why he wanted to talk to Zhao Ling as soon as he talked to her.
"I just like this old-fashioned Mary Sue song, are you not convinced?"
"Convincing! How dare you not be convinced~" Wu Xiaolang shrugged his shoulders and looked at the gloves on Zhao Ling's hand, he was puzzled: "What are you doing here?" ”
"Do your laundry!" Zhao Ling also shrugged, and then said as he walked towards the bathroom: "If you want to drink, go to the refrigerator and get it yourself, and when I wash these two clothes, I will go with you, it's still early!" ”
"Laundry? And now there are those who wash clothes by hand? Don't you have a washing machine in your house? ”
Wu Xiaolang went to the bathroom with Zhao Ling strangely, and sure enough, there were two basins in the bathroom, one basin was soaked in the pink flesh-colored clothes, and the other basin was wrung out blue and white clothes.
"The washing machine has been broken for days." Zhao Ling sat on the small bench facing Wu Xiaolang, and then picked up a piece of flesh-colored clothing and continued while rubbing it: "Anyway, it's summer, the water is not cold, and the clothes dry quickly, so it's going to be a while." ”
Wu Xiaolang blushed because he saw that Zhao Ling was rubbing a small flesh-colored panty and a small bow in his hand.........
"The washing machine is broken! Why don't I fix it for you! ”
"Can you fix the washing machine?"
Zhao Ling looked up at Wu Xiaolang quite unexpectedly, looking at Zhao Ling's delicate face with fragrant sweat, Wu Xiaolang's heartbeat accelerated a little, but on the surface, he still said: "The washing machine is not complicated, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a motor!" Mere trifle! ”
After speaking, Wu Xiaolang took his hands out of his pockets and walked to the washing machine to tinker.
Because he has divine sense, he has a strong sense of perception, and the daily washing machine is broken is nothing more than a short circuit or bad contact, as long as the cause of the fault is perceived to be repaired.
Zhao Ling behind her saw Wu Xiaolang tinkering with the washing machine, and couldn't help but look at Wu Xiaolang's back and purse her lips and smile secretly, then she stood up and left the bathroom, and when she came back, she already had a suitcase in her hand.
"Fool, how can you fix it without tools!"
"Uh...... Ha ha! I was just about to ask you for tools! ”
Wu Xiaolang smiled awkwardly, and then took the toolbox, Zhao Ling did not speak, but continued to sit back on the small bench with a thick smile to wash clothes.
The melody of the old love song in the living room is still drifting slowly, a big boy in the small bathroom is concentrating on repairing the washing machine, a big-breasted girl like a ripe cherry is washing clothes, and the sun shines in from the balcony, there is a kind of home romance.
"Okay, it's just a splice with poor contact."
It didn't take long for Wu Xiaolang to straighten up and wipe the sweat from his forehead, which had already been repaired.
"Hee-hee~ Thank you! Xiaolang! ”
Zhao Ling blushed and looked at Wu Xiaolang with some admiration.
"Uh...... Where is this box? ”
"Just put it on the washing machine, I'll collect it later."
"Oh......"
Wu Xiaolang was a little cramped, and he was thinking about how to damage Zhao Ling in order to alleviate the current embarrassing atmosphere.
"I'm almost done, Xiaolang, you can help someone pour me water!"
Here, the clothes in the basin in front of Zhao Ling have been washed, and the basin is full of soapy water.
"Good ......"
Wu Xiaolang looked at the toilet not far away beside him, bent down and wanted to bring the basin of water, Zhao Ling was afraid that Wu Xiaolang would not reach it, so he sat and picked up the basin of water and handed it to Wu Xiaolang.
Taking the basin of water from the struggling Zhao Ling, Wu Xiaolang just wanted to empty the toilet, but when he suddenly raised his head, he blushed directly.
Because Zhao Ling in front of her happened to be bowing down, and she was wearing that kind of vest, Wu Xiaolang suddenly saw two snow-white patches close at hand in front of him, as well as a bottomless ravine.
"Poof......
Seeing this scene in broad daylight, Wu Xiaolang suddenly felt a surge of blood and qi in his body, followed by dizziness, and he was about to lose his footing.
Syllable!
A hand slipped, and the basin of water was about to fall to the ground with a bang, fortunately, Zhao Ling is also a person with a bit of an ability now, and his reaction is much faster than ordinary people, Wu Xiaolang's left hand just slipped, and she grabbed it before the basin hit the ground.
"Yikes! Your shoes are wet! ”
Zhao Ling thought that Wu Xiaolang didn't pay attention, but she also noticed something, but she was very concerned about Wu Xiaolang's shoes that were wet with water.
"Oh, it's okay!"
Wu Xiaolang took advantage of Zhao Ling's empty shoes, wiped the nosebleed, and then poured laundry water quickly, and then turned his back to Zhao Ling to the washstand to wash his hands.
"How can you wear your canvas shoes when they're all wet, take them off!"
Wu Xiaolang is wearing a pair of Converse canvas shoes today, and now it is really uncomfortable to be sticky inside after being soaked with water.
"Oh......"
When Wu Xiaolang turned around, he found that Zhao Ling had already squatted down to help him roll up his trousers and was helping him untie his shoes.
Now Zhao Ling is squatting very low, but he doesn't show any spring light, looking at Zhao Ling's arched waist, Wu Xiaolang hurriedly shifted his gaze, for fear that he would accidentally see something again.
Xiao Ling'er takes such good care of herself, and Wu Xiaolang can't take the opportunity to take advantage of her.
"Come with me to my room, I'll get you a pair of slippers."
Zhao Ling stood up, pulled the short hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and then took Wu Xiaolang's wrist and left the bathroom.
"But ......" Wu Xiaolang followed behind Zhao Ling, wondering: "Do you have men's slippers?" ”
"Nope!"
"Then I'm ......"
"You can't make do with it, it's just sandals!"
Wu Xiaolang was speechless, he only prayed that the color of Zhao Ling's sandals would not be too bright.
When he arrived at Zhao Ling's fragrant boudoir again, Zhao Ling took out a pair of pink sandals from the shoe cabinet and threw them to Wu Xiaolang.
"Just wear this pair! Poof......"
"What to laugh at ......"
Wu Xiaolang muttered, then took off his canvas shoes and put on the pair of pink sandals, although he was a little motherly, but it was very good......
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Ling finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud while lifting Wu Xiaolang's canvas shoes.
"Can you not laugh ......?"
Wu Xiaolang looked at the pink on his feet, although he looked depressed, he actually wanted to laugh a little, and he was almost made to laugh by Zhao Ling.
"What are you doing with my shoes?"
Zhao Ling paused, and then said as a matter of course: "Help you clean up!" Anyway, you won't be able to dry these shoes for a while, so just wear my slippers, and if you like it, I'll give it to you! ”
"Me! No! Enjoy! Happy! ”
Wu Xiaolang replied word by word, there is that boy who likes pink!
"Put the shoes ......"
Just when Wu Xiaolang wanted to tell Zhao Ling that he would take the shoes home for his cousin to wash later, there was a knock on the door.
Knock knock knock......
The knocking on the door continued, and Zhao Ling and Wu Xiaolang were stunned.
"I'll take a look."
Zhao Ling carried Wu Xiaolang's shoes, put Wu Xiaolang's shoes in the bathroom and walked to the entrance.
Wu Xiaolang also came out of Zhao Ling's room, if a guest comes, it is always not good for people to see that they are in Zhao Ling's room, not to mention that it may be Zhao Ling's family.
Thinking of Zhao Ling's family, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wu Xiaolang's forehead, if it was Zhao Hao who had cheated him for 50,000 yuan, it would be embarrassing!
"Xiaolang!"
Zhao Ling just arrived at the door and looked through the cat's eyes, and suddenly ran over with a frightened face.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Xiaolang also began to be frightened, and said in his heart, could it really be Zhao Hao's goods?
"Don't ask! Hide! ”
Zhao Ling said and pushed Wu Xiaolang straight into her room.
"Who the hell is it?"
"My mom!"
"Your mother?"
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