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Qu Ping was carrying a big bag of things, and stood in front of the Yaojiang Huating elevator with her hands hurting, regretting to death. My husband said he would help deliver it, but he said it was ok, so he drove him away at the gate of Building 28.
Unexpectedly, it was so troublesome to enter a noble community, and it took a long time to call and sign. She was almost exhausted, and the reception lady was willing to let her in.
"Ding" the elevator is coming.
Qu Ping leaned over and picked up the big bag stuck on the elevator door to prevent the elevator from going up, then reached out to pick up the other two small bags, got up and walked in.
"President Yang!"
Qu Ping was stunned when a cold figure suddenly came into view.
Yang Guang glanced at her expressionlessly, but did not make a sound.
Qu Ping entered the elevator in embarrassment, put the things in her hand in the elevator, and bent over to pull the big bag at the elevator entrance.
After tossing up and down like this, she was out of breath, sweating profusely. But seeing Yang Guang's icy face, she took a deep breath, forcibly smoothed out the disordered breath, and stuck to the corner of the elevator without moving.
Really, the more you don't want to see anyone, the more you can meet someone! The city is so big, can we still meet here?
The 15th floor arrived soon, and Yang Guang strode out.
Coincidentally, he also lives here!
Qu Ping thought to herself.
It's just that there is no extra time for her to delay, and the working women began to repeat the actions just now.
When she turned around and wanted to get the big bag at the elevator entrance, a pair of big hands suddenly lifted the heavy object, and walked in without saying a word.
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The surface is cold, but the heart is hot!
What he said was Yang Guang.
He still considers himself a friend.
This realization made Qu Ping very happy.
Qu Ping belongs to the kind of person who can shine brightly with a little sunshine, she followed closely with her bag.
Yang Guang put his things at the door of 1502, straightened his body expressionlessly, and pulled his clothes.
"Mr. Yang, thank you! But, how did you know I was coming here?" Qu Ping asked stupidly.
Yang Guang did not respond.
"Because he is my neighbor, there are only two families living on this floor, how stupid!" The door opened, and Jing Fang's unsalty voice came out.
"Jing Dasha, I miss you so much!" As soon as Qu Ping put the things on the ground, she flew over and hugged Jing Fang.
"What is Jingda stupid? Don't talk nonsense." Jing Fang stared at her, and hurriedly called her to stop.
What is the name of the ghost? Let her lose face in front of the male god.
"Oh, so Fangfang, kiss Fangfang." Qu Ping hugged Jingfang's neck coquettishly.
"Damn girl, I know you're back." Jing Fang scolded.
"Damn girl, I know you're back." Uncle Jin came out from 1502 and glared at Qu Ping.
"Old man! Why are you here?" Qu Ping hugged Uncle Jin's arm excitedly, calling happily.
Uncle Jin's complexion darkened, and he let out a "hum", very unhappy, and the dead girl would get angry with him as soon as he met.
He wanted to shake off Qu Ping's arm, but Qu Ping's dog's skin stuck to him like a plaster, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.
He looked up and saw Yang Guang not far away, and instantly found the punching bag.
"What are you doing there? You haven't moved your things in yet." Uncle Jin yelled at Yang Guang.
When Yang Guang heard the words, he pursed his mouth, reluctantly passed Qu Ping and the others, and walked towards 1502 with a big bag and a small bag.
"He" Qu Ping asked Jing Fang in surprise.
The top people and influential people in this city are being called around by Uncle Jin?
Jing Fang shrugged at Qu Ping, she was used to it.
"Do you know each other?" Jing Fang asked Qu Ping.
"Well, a client." Qu Ping said casually.
The two followed in.
"Mom, mom!" Dabao and Xiaobao flew over.
The momentum of the two little guys was too great, they knocked Qu Ping onto the sofa, and the three of them fought on the sofa.
Yang Guang looked at the mother and daughter three foolishly.
It turned out that these two were her children.
She looks like she has just grown up, but the child is so big!
"What do you look at? If you get married earlier, the children will be bigger." Uncle Jin was not angry, and said, "Hurry up and go to the kitchen to work with Fangfang."
"Grandpa, I still have a job." Yang Guang complained bitterly.
?In the past few days, Uncle Jin slept in his house every day, ate and drank in 1502, andAfter being stabbed several times, it was very difficult to get up from Yang Guang's body.
Yang Guang straightened up quickly, with an unnatural expression on his face
This brat!
Jing Fang was about to explode, but found that Uncle Jin had already fled with the three instigators
After a while, a large table was served with all the colors and fragrances.
Dabao and Erbao cling to their father and want to sit in a row with him, so they unconscionably abandon Uncle Jin who took care of them for three days and three nights. Uncle Jin's face became even darker.
"Old man, don't eat other people's food and put on a bad face for them, okay?" Qu Ping said indignantly.
Uncle Jin's head bounced off the secret chicken with a "bass", and he picked up his chopsticks and was about to hit Qu Ping.
Qu Ping jumped up swiftly with an "ah", and hid behind the Provincial Kuan, laughing loudly.
"You stinky girl, you want to piss me off, don't you? Old man, old man, try screaming again! Hmph!" Uncle Jin blew his beard and stared.
"Uncle, don't be angry, Pingping just likes to mess around." Shengkuan took the opportunity to please.
"Who wants you to intervene in the matter between me and my girl? Huh!" Uncle Jin ungratefully gave Shengkuan a bad face.
With a hot face on his ass, Shengkuan was not angry at all, he picked up his wine glass and walked to Uncle Jin's side to toast him with a smile.
The old man turned his head arrogantly, but refused to drink.
"Uncle! Good uncle! Don't be so disrespectful to my husband!" Qu Ping shook Uncle Jin's arm, begging for the governor.
"You, you, you! You deserve to be beaten! You have no stand at all! You really don't want to stay in a female college." Uncle Jin hated that iron can't make steel.
"Come on, come on! Have a drink." Qu Ping cheekily picked up the wine glass and stuffed it into the old man's hand, then dragged him to clink glasses with Shengkuan.
"Uncle, what happened a few days ago was my mind and I missed it for a while. I was wrong! Really wrong! I will definitely not do it again in the future!" Shengkuan said sincerely.
"Don't worry, uncle, he wouldn't dare to give him a hundred times. He must have been internally injured by a witch in the past two days!" Jing Fang said leisurely.
Qu Ping's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to strangle this instigator to death on the spot.
"Next time, let's see if I don't just escort you to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I am such a good girl, Ping, and there are already many people queuing up to marry." Uncle Jin did it unwillingly.
Qu Ping was so loud that she was about to go to heaven.
"Girl Ping, I have a task for you to find a girlfriend for this stupid boy."
Uncle Jin took a bite of a chicken wing, crunchy.
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Qu Ping saw Yang Guang staring at her with surprised and complicated eyes.
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