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Ye Tai was speechless, and said: "That should have been handed over."

Li Lingling snorted and said, "But do you think I have handed over before?"

After finishing speaking, Li Lingling looked Mrs. Ye seriously again, and said, "But landlord, you have been hiding in the house for a day, and you always feel that you have become a little different."

Mrs. Ye touched her face and said, "What's the difference?"

Li Lingling frowned, and said: "Hair seems to be a little longer, and her temperament is a bit different, a bit like the down-and-out nobleman on TV...You are more handsome than yesterday, landlord!"

Ye Tai smiled. What Li Lingling said was actually correct. The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, in addition to prolonging life and keeping the appearance, can indeed improve people's temperament. According to modern terms, Ye Tai is undoubtedly more "immortal".

Mrs. Ye patted her on the head and said: "Let's go, accompany me to cut my hair, go out for a stroll, buy some food, come back to my house for dinner, how can you not go out every day."

Li Lingling frowned and said, "But I still have travel notes to write, readers are waiting."

Mrs. Ye rolled her eyes and said, "Anyway, you don't go out, you can write anytime. I really don't know why people who don't go out can become travel writers. Let's go."

Li Lingling struggled for a while, then said: "Then... alright, but we have to come back quickly, I'm not used to the air outside."

Mrs. Ye had nothing to do, she closed the door and led Li Lingling out of the third-floor apartment.

Anyway, there is a phone number at the bar, and the two of them can be contacted when guests come, and Mrs. Ye doesn't care about the money anymore.

Mrs. Ye led Li Lingling, who was bouncing around, and she turned heads all the way.

The temperament caused by the 300-year-old pure Taoist Qi in his body is actually more fairy-like than any movie star.

Not to mention he's actually quite handsome.

Inexplicably, Li Lingling felt that walking with Mrs. Ye gave her a sense of honor, her pretty face was lively and proud.

The two came to the barber shop, and the young lady who was in charge of washing Mrs. Ye's hair washed it for more than half an hour. Finally, Mrs. Ye opened her mouth to dry his hair.

After grooming her hair a bit, Mrs. Ye paid the money and drove to the supermarket with Li Lingling.

After learning about Mrs. Ye's treat, Li Lingling was overjoyed and took dozens of snacks, but suddenly thought that Mrs. Ye seemed to be going bankrupt, so she put the snacks back along the way.

"Why did you put it back?" Ye Tai asked in surprise.

Li Lingling looked at Mrs. Ye bitterly, her eyes meant "What do you think?"

Mrs. Ye remembered something, and said with a smile: "Don't save me money. Although I lost money, I still brought back some special products from afar."

"What specialty?"

"Two gold bars."

51, have to pay

After learning that Mrs. Ye is not really bankrupt, she is still a big dog.

In line with the principle of fighting landlords, dividing land, promoting the spirit of communism, and contributing to the cause of socialism, Li Lingling brought back the snacks that had been put back one by one, filling a shopping cart.

Mrs. Ye bought two steaks, one king crab, and some vegetables, and then drove back to her Tai'a apartment with the big bags.

After parking the car, Mrs. Ye came to the gate with four bags of things alone, led by Li Lingling, who was eating potato chips and jumping up and down.

To Ye Tai's surprise, there was a big yellow Lamborghini Da Niu sports car parked in front of his apartment.

This kind of situation has never happened before. Although my apartment has a lot of good reviews online, it is not a high-end apartment. It is just clean and simple. Every time I live in it, I will put the sheets and call the cooperative laundry. Let them wash it and send it back.

Although this place is outside the Third Ring Road of Shanghai, there are still several high-end hotels around.

How could such a big dog like his own small apartment.

Is there no parking space?

It shouldn't be, I went to park the car just now, there are so many parking spaces.

Then why did he park the car at his gate?

Mrs. Ye walked into the door of her apartment with suspicion. At the nanmu bar, there was a handsome young man frowning, with a hint of hostility and nobility on his face.

Mrs. Ye also noticed that there were a few dead calluses on his fists, and the muscle lines of his body under the suit also gave people a vague sense of oppression.

This is a trainer.

It may also be the Lian family son of that kind of martial arts family.

"Hey, brother, who are you looking for?" Mrs. Ye came in carrying big bags.

The capable young man frowned, lowered his head and pressed his phone, without looking at Mrs. Ye, he said, "Go away."

Mrs. Ye nodded, walked towards the stairs, and said, "Oh, remember to move the car away later, don't block the door of the store."

As he spoke, he led Li Lingling, who was shaking her fist unhappily, to that capable young man, and walked upstairs.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

But before stepping on the stairs, Mrs. Ye's cell phone rang. Under Li Lingling's adoring eyes, he took out the cell phone with four big bags in one hand, and said, "Hey, who is it?"

The phone hangs up instantly.

Just when Ye Tai was surprised, the young man's voice came from behind, "It's me."

He looked at Mrs. Ye's hand holding things, and said, "Are you the boss here?"

Mrs. Ye nodded, and said, "It's me, the sharpie, or... ahem, do you want to move in?"

He was used to staying in the world of martial arts, so he casually said the spoken words of the inn's waiter.

The young man came up at a fast pace, giving people a sense of oppression. He grabbed Mrs. Ye's shoulder and asked, "Is there a woman named Long Qingxuan staying here?"

Mrs. Ye recalled for a while, it seemed that there really was such a person who lived in her apartment for a monthly rent a few days before she entered the world of Tianlongbabu.

Because the name is rather catchy and the person is very beautiful, Ye Tai remembers it too.

However, in line with the contract spirit of not revealing customer information, he still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry sir, I can't tell you that we have a duty to keep customers' information confidential."

The young man put his hand on Mrs. Ye's shoulder subconsciously, and said: "That is, there is! Otherwise, you can tell me that there is no one. Which room does she live in? Tell me."

Mrs. Ye frowned and said: "I've said it all, I can't tell you, if it's your friend, call yourself, take your hand off now, and if you don't stay in the store, remember to move the car away, Don't get in the way of my business."

But the young man refused to let go, and said: "I can give you money, one hundred thousand, and tell me which room she lives in. Don't worry, I am her friend, not here to seek revenge."

"Landlord, one hundred thousand!" Li Lingling's eyes lit up.

"No." Mrs. Ye still refused.