"Old Luo, what should we do?" Luo's mother asked holding her husband's sleeve.

Dad Luo was afraid that his wife would be too worried, so he comforted him and said, "Look first, let me talk. I will send people to pay more attention. If he comes to bother our daughter, I will naturally not be polite to him."

"Yes, I can't indulge him." Luo Ma said angrily.

Dad Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, bit his lip and focused his head.

If Qin Yilang wanted to deceive Yiyi, he would definitely make this scumbag regret it.

Luo Jinyi, who returned to the bedroom, closed the door, threw herself on the bed, and called Zuo Liuxuan with a bitter face to complain.

"Your mother reacts very much and is expected. Don't be too anxious. You still have time, take your time. In a few days, I'll give them a blowjob and say good things about Yilang."

Zuo Liuxuan comforted Luo Jinyi with a warm voice.

"Don't, my parents regard you as their own son. If you help Yilang say good things, they must think that I forced you."

Luo Jinyi complained listlessly.

"I'm a little puzzled. Your parents are not unreasonable people. Why do they have such deep prejudice against Yilang? Do we have anything else that we don't know? Or do they have any misunderstandings about Yilang?"

Zuo Liuxuan held the phone in one hand and slid the mouse in the other hand, talking to Luo Jinyi with both intentions.

"I don't know either. Logically speaking, there will be no misunderstanding between them. My father suddenly wanted to give Yilang money to let him leave me. I still can't understand.

If my parents think Yilang's family is not good, but my cousin married his cousin-in-law, my aunt disagreed at first, and my parents persuaded him, so I don't think this is the reason.

Forget it, I won’t discuss this for the time being, it will affect my mood.

My grandfather will go back to the house next week. I will first tell him a little bit, and then act coquettishly. As long as my grandfather has no objection, my parents will not dare to have any objection.

Liuxuan, I had a phone call with Yi Lang in the afternoon, and he said that since he decided to come back, he wanted to buy a new house."

"I don't want to live next to me, afraid that I will disturb your two-person world?" Zuo Liuxuan raised his eyebrows and answered coldly.

"No, Liuxuan, this is Yilang fulfilling his previous promise." Luo Jinyi sat up and anxiously argued the reason.

Zuo Liuxuan didn't say anything. Jin Yi mentioned this, but he remembered it.

Yilang once said that he must buy a house in Shanghai in the future and then marry Luo Jinyi.

So, Yilang has made up his mind now.

"Jin Yi, then I must say congratulations. Your prince charming will soon drive the pumpkin carriage and pull you back to that house."

"Hate, I'm joking about us again." Luo Jinyi's pretty face turned slightly red, and she scolded Zuo Liuxuan at her phone.

Zuo Liuxuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I won't say it anymore. But Yi Lang was taken away by Smith. Is there enough money to buy a house? Also, do you need me or Li Xiangqi to help you see the house and buy a house?"

"Enough, Yilang has pre-deposited the money for buying a house and the start-up capital of the new company. Besides, I have some savings on hand, so you can rest assured.

If the company runs poorly, it will naturally make you turn around.”

Luo Jinyi's words relieved Zuo Liuxuan.

After Yi Lang figured it out, some things became easier to communicate.

So he chuckled and said to Luo Jinyi, remember to find him, so that he would feel honored.

Luo Jinyi nodded, her eyes filled with emotion.

With friends, life is worth it!

The two chatted for a while before they finished the call.

On the other side of Lingxin, after Ding Husong changed the third trip to the water, the dirt outside the trash can was finally wiped clean.

He stood up and looked at the trash can that he had wiped clean, and inexplicably felt in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, the trash can that was scrubbed by Ding Husong also seemed so clean.

And the most important thing is that I can finally exhale and inhale normally. The smell just now really made him feel headache and nauseous.

"Xinxin, but it seems that the recycling of garbage has been wiped. Come and take a look?" He Xiaonuo told Lingxin when he saw Ding Husong stop scrubbing.

Lingxin, who was looking down at her phone, looked over there, put her phone in her pocket, and walked towards Ding Husong.

When Ding Husong saw Lingxin coming, he immediately greeted her with a smile on his face, and acted like asking for credit and reward, "Boss, can I wipe it clean?"

Lingxin kept silent and walked around the trash can, finding a small piece of unwiped place and pointed it out to him.

Ding Husong looked closer and saw that there was a lump. He looked up at Lingxin's face, and his slightest turn even more. He quickly grabbed the rag and wiped it hard.

After wiping this piece of stain, there will be no stains in the entire trash can.

He Xiaonuo, who followed him, whispered to Lingxin: "I have a lot of strength, and I wipe it cleanly."

"Yes, his problem is just being lazy, not being unable to work."

Ding Husong took the bucket to the edge of the pool and cleaned the bucket rag.

After this trip, he felt sore and back pain. He couldn't help but complain in his heart. He scolded Lingxin before he felt relieved.

After cursing, he straightened his waist and heard the cold voice of the female devil coming from behind: "Are you scolding me again?"

Damn, does the female devil know how to read minds? She knows everything I think?

Frozen, Ding Husong didn't know whether he should turn around for a moment.

"Don't hesitate, turn around."

It's over, the female devil said my thoughts again.

He turned around in fear: "Boss, I didn't scold you."

After saying this, Lingxin's sharp eyes swept away, Ding Husong immediately added: "Just complaining."

"You said the truth. Given that you wiped it cleanly, today's task was completed."

He Xiaonuo followed and said, "Why don't you thank your boss?"

Ding Husong scolded He Xiaonuo in his heart. The stinky girl became more and more proud. I was tortured so much, but I would be thankful for being so miserable!

But these words could only become his psychological activities, but he smiled and nodded and thanked his soul.

Lingxin didn't talk much to him, and ordered him with a stern face that he had to scrub these trash cans by himself tomorrow. If you ask Aunt Xiang to wipe it again, don't blame her for greeting her with fists!

Ding Husong is now more sensitive to the word "fist" because the place where he was beaten by Lingxin's fist was still bruised. When he was pulled by the trash can just now, it was even more painful.

When he recalled the dislocated foot by Lingxin, he felt cold all over his body, which was so uncomfortable. He was scared when he thought about it. He didn't want to bear the pain for the second time.

"Boss is right." Ding Husong answered.

Ling Xin thought for a while before speaking to Ding Husong: "I have doubts about what I said. In this way, remember to find someone to help you record the video as evidence."
Chapter completed!