Jiang Ying never likes flashy material needs, just like the house she lived in the mining area before, quiet and comfortable.

Geng Mo stared at the folding page in his hand. There were many mountains, water and trees on the picture, and he really liked it here.

"It's OK here, it's a little expensive." Jiang Ying took a sip of water and added when he saw him silent.

"I have to buy a car in the future." Geng Mo sat very peacefully, and said this as plain as boiled water.

For those who were still staying at Hu Fei's broken barbecue stall a few days ago and thinking about how to join the Lord and get everything.

He was thinking now, Lord Zhou Bin, Boss Du, Master Qi San, Hao Bo, Zhao Dezhu, these people are better than him.

Aside from the first three, the remaining few are truly around them.

This does not include Li Liqin and the more mysterious Mr. behind him!

He has never been a competitive person, but he has to be respectful to himself.

In any occasion, you will not feel guilty in front of anyone!

There will never be any such thing as Master Qi San to come to him.

Li Liqin pulled herself, Zeng Tao pulled herself, and Master Qi San praised her again, etc. How to reasonably turn it into white money?

"Look at the realm again. Buying a house is a big deal, and it will be our home in the future." Jiang Ying twisted the bottle cap and said a lot when he finished speaking.

She was reluctant to let the house in the alley be demolished in the end. Now the location in the small town is just temporarily rented to her and she cannot feel a sense of belonging.

"Geng Mo"

"Hmm?" Geng Mo twisted the bottle cap and looked at her.

"Things about Zhao De staying."

"Haha," Geng Mo smiled softly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, perhaps more or less for Zhao Qian's sake.

After all, she is his friend.

"but..."

"Hmph!" Geng Mo snorted lightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "That old boy dare not have another next time!"

"Yeah," Jiang Ying nodded slightly, as if she agreed. In her eyes, Geng Mo still wanted to make a name for himself in the sword city, and the pass was prosperous, but it seemed too early.

"I won't talk about this anymore, let's see what's going on." Geng Mo grinned and greeted the sales lady just now. Everything was very natural.

I have to admit that Zhou Bin has done a good job in this regard. Regardless of whether the sales lady’s attitude is negative or not, the offending of the customer will not happen.

The work that should be done will not be missed, such as the water delivery just now, the introduction to the greening area, etc.

The artificial lake has wooden plank roads, a few red carp, and there are white-haired elderly people in the pavilion. The family happiness of children surround their knees is far less comfortable than being there on the sand table.

Geng Mo could feel Jiang Ying walking on the wooden plank road, holding her hands tighter, and he could vaguely detect the sweat on his palms.

The sales lady took out the key and opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she felt like she had entered another world. The simple European style was elegant and the warmth of home, which made Geng Mo's eyes lit up.

His horizons need to be broadened a little, and he has not yet been able to sit until his heart is as calm as water.

"This place is 148 square meters, three bedrooms, two living rooms and two hygiene..." She began to explain one by one.

Geng Mo followed behind him and began to listen carefully.

"This is a model room, simple European style, with the same area and pastoral style, classical..."

Feng Buyi Geng Mo couldn't understand it, but just blinked his glittering eyes and turned his head and asked, "What do you think?"

"It's too big, and there's no need to have too many rooms..." Jiang Ying really liked it, and it's really too big.

"Buy it?" Geng Mo heard this, his balance was already inclined, but he still asked.

"Listen to you," Jiang Ying replied in a low voice.

"Then..."

"Bang..." Before Geng Mo could finish his words, he heard a sudden sound from the door. The door that was originally open was closed instantly and it was very loud, which scared the sales lady almost screamed.

"The north and south are transparent, and the wind is relatively strong. Maybe someone opened the windows in the stairwell."

She recovered and quickly explained. When she heard Geng Mo say that she wanted to buy it, it means that this would make a lot of money, which is much more exciting than suddenly closing the door. Seeing the man in front of her, the eyes of the man in front of her changed a little, thinking that it was quite deep.

Geng Mo nodded without thinking too much: "How can I do it..."

He didn't finish his words, but this time it was not interrupted by external factors, but he stopped abruptly. He grew up in the mountains and fields, and his nose was always relatively sensitive. He vaguely smelled a scent of fuel.

I turned my head and looked at the door. It seemed that liquid was flowing down the door from the crack of the door, and my heart skipped a beat!

This is the 23rd floor. If you jump down, you will die without any life, let alone two girls around you?!

Geng Mo suddenly had two thoughts in his mind. One was that Master Qi San suddenly changed his mind. He was emphasizing himself as a brother and brother on the surface, but in fact he was already holding a grudge. The other was that he was the negative impact of his reputation.

There is no time to explore the reasons at this time. I made a sound ban on the two of them, walked to the door with a serious expression, reached out to put my hand on the door handle, and gently twisted it down to twist it, which means it could be opened.

But while the door lock made a slight sound, a male voice came from outside the door, which sounded a little familiar, but a little decadent in his voice: "You can open the door, but the lighter is in my hand, and the outside is full of fuel. As long as I gently press the lighter in my hand, bang, this place will turn into a sea of ​​fire in an instant..."

His voice came in through the not-so-tight crack in the door. In addition to his decadence, he was also a little sick, and even heard a trace of his desperation!

Geng Mo pressed his ear tightly against the door and listened to the slight noise outside the door.

Jiang Yingze looked solemn. She stared at Gengmo at the door. She had seen the fuel sliding down from the door. Her expression of excitement had just faded.

In comparison, the sales lady's face was not that calm, her face was pale when she covered her mouth, and the black tight skirt in her summer uniform was shaking.

"Friend, have you found the wrong person? We will not be able to do anything wronged or revenge..."

"Aren't you Geng Mo? Haha!" The man interrupted before Geng Mo finished speaking.

Opposite this door is the neighbor's door. The man was sitting on the ground between the two doors, leaning against the wall, pouring wine into his mouth bit by bit. The ground was indeed wet, and there was an empty plastic bucket next to it.

At first glance, this person only has three words: loneliness, pain, and death.

Geng Mo frowned and thought for a while, and heard the sound of the Dingdang wine bottle hitting the ground, so he ignored the sense of familiarity!

However, there must be something strange about the person outside the door who could accurately say Geng Mo's name, so she was not in a hurry to escape.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay!" Geng Mo walked over and comforted him.

"Yes." The sales lady nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. She thought of calling for help at the station window, and was worried about angering the people outside the door. She did not expect to report to the official. After all, the worm talk was not popular in this era.
Chapter completed!