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113 It's a pain to repair a lamp

"Oh, it's me, what's the matter?" Ye Fengxing's anger disappeared immediately. Of course he recognized this voice. The landlady... Although we haven't contacted her for a long time, Miss Yun's voice is very similar to hers.

Like, "review" every three days, it's hard to forget.

"It's nothing serious. The chandelier here is broken. I called the property management company, but no one answered. I remember Xiaoye, you seem to know a lot about electrical appliances. How are you? Are you free?"

Sister, I am a doctor, okay... Ye Fengxing looked depressed, and could only reply: "Okay, I'll go over and see, Sister Song, where are you now?"

"I'm temporarily staying downstairs from you, No. 3601."

"Okay." Ye Fengxing hung up the phone, pulled up a small black sweatshirt and went out. It was noon, and I really didn't want to wear clothes, but the other party was a woman older than him, so she went shirtless.

, this... is not good.

The landlord, Mrs. Song, had been waiting on the stairs for a long time. When she saw someone coming down, she immediately welcomed him in.

"Excuse me, Xiaoye, what would you like to drink?"

"Sister Song is so polite." Ye Fengxing walked straight to the center of the living room, glanced at it, then pointed to the top of his head and asked casually: "Is it this lamp?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Okay, Sister Song, please sit down for a while, and I'll go see what's wrong." Ye Fengxing found a low-legged table, piled a few chairs on it, and started to repair the lamp.

After a few fiddles, someone found out the reason... Grandma's was just a problem with the aging of the optical crystal panels. But the problem is that this apartment was built not long ago, and the optical crystal panels were all newly installed.

Years make time pass?

"Why don't these profiteers go to hell?" Ye Fengxing murmured a few curses and shouted down: "Sister Song, do you have a toolbox here?

"Yes, what do you want?"

"Help me find two screwdrivers, and I'll turn on the light for you first."

"Okay." The landlady turned around and left.

Ye Fengxing was a little idle for a moment, glanced around a few times, and inadvertently glanced at something, his eyes suddenly became a little straight... In front of the window cabinet, a curvy figure was half-kneeling on the ground - to be honest, as a man in his thirties,

A 20-year-old married woman, Mrs. Song’s figure is incredible!

When such a woman with a plump upper body and plump lower body turns her back to you and makes a half-kneeling posture... ohmygod! Ye Fengxing had to admit honestly that he reacted shamefully...

Wipe it! I can’t look at it anymore! Someone forcibly moved his eyes away - your grandma’s! In such a big house, there are only one man and one woman. The man happens to be young and strong, and the woman stays alone in the empty boudoir for a long time. This is not a shame.

Does fruitfulness tempt people to make mistakes?

What a fool... This Mrs. Song is also true. Although it's only early summer, she can't dress so coolly!

Look, how can you blame me? After all, I am a normal man... Ye Fengxing blamed all the reasons on the woman, and suddenly felt at ease.

The landlady worked for a while and finally found what she wanted. She hurried over and handed over four or five screwdrivers. In fact, she didn't know which one to use, so she just took them all.

Ye Fengxing reached out to take the screwdriver and looked down... He saw two jade arms like snow lotus roots stretching upwards. Due to some kind of force, the two round masses below were pulled.

, or squeeze...whatever, it looks extra plump!

Mrs. Song's capital is undoubtedly very "qualified". Someone looked at the deep ravine in the center and almost couldn't pull his eyes out.

At such a critical moment, a phone call suddenly arrived in time and saved someone.

"Hey, it's me, what's the matter?" Ye Fengxing pretended not to care and took the screwdriver, took out a small earphone from his pocket and clamped it on his ear.

"Smelly Master, are you still sleeping in?"

This voice was crisp and delicate, as if water would come out when pinched. Someone suddenly felt refreshed and said with a smile: "No, how dare I forget what happened this afternoon."

"Where do you live?"

"Why are you asking this?" Ye Fengxing held a screwdriver in his mouth, worked quickly with both hands, and removed the optical crystal board in a few clicks.

"Hey, don't ask me this question, ask my sister. Who knows what medicine she took wrongly, and she actually asked me to drive to pick you up? Hey... tell me, Master, please let me do the work."

"Real or false..." Someone was doubtful. This little girl's words were always 30% true and 70% false. Don't let her be fooled casually.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"Don't worry." Ye Fengxing was most happy to see this girl's impatient look, so he continued teasing: "Tell me the details, why is your sister suddenly so worried about me? Promise her.

, can you still run away?"

"Who knows!" Xiao Nizi said in an angry tone, "I have already said that you, Master Ye, have so many abilities and are so powerful, so there is nothing to worry about, but my sister insisted on me going and even gave me the key.

Give it to me, there's nothing you can do about it."

"So that's it..." Ye Fengxing could just imagine the cute look of Xiao Nizi pouting on the other end of the phone. Unfortunately, he was busy and had his phone in his pocket, so he couldn't make a video call.

"Hurry up and tell me, I'm so hot. I need to get there as soon as possible."

"It's okay. Why are you so aggrieved? Let's find a place and we can meet later. Let's go to see your sister together. Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."

"No, I'll go anyway. Since you promised, you must keep your word. Isn't this what you said, Master?"

"I also said that you should not be too rigid in your life. Only when you know how to adapt can you become a great person. Don't tell me that you have forgotten it again."

"Oh, are you going to say it or not?" Xiao Nizi was obviously anxious.

Ye Fengxing suppressed his laughter and continued: "What's wrong? You should follow your heart in everything. Since you don't want to come, and I'm willing to help, why not?"

"It's not like I don't want to go..." The girl opposite couldn't stand it anymore, "It's just, it's just too hot!"

This second young lady is still playing this trick with me... Ye Fengxing curled his lips slightly, without saying anything, he joked a few words and reported the location of the apartment, then hung up the phone.

"Is she your girlfriend? When you bring her back, let me get to know her." The landlady had been silent all this time, and then she made a joke.

"No way, no..." Ye Fengxing put the headphones back into his pocket and said with a smile: "A girl I met while playing games is coming to find me and ask me where I am."

"You'll be busy later, aren't you?" A trace of disappointment flashed across the landlady's face, which was quickly replaced by a smile.

"Sister Song, is there something wrong?" Ye Fengxing was concentrating on dealing with the light crystal plate at this time, and did not notice the expression of the person below.

"It's okay. I just returned home not long ago, and I want to treat you to a meal tonight. Since you have something to do, I'll do your business first."

Suddenly there was the sound of a car horn downstairs. Mrs. Song walked to the balcony and looked down. The eyes of two women met in the air, and in an instant... they collided.


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