The so-called room card is the key to Xiao Lingmo's own mansion. This is used to open the door through fingerprint sensing, but this time he specially set up an extra fingerprint.
Xiao Lingmo looked at the phone with a sneer, turned it off again, threw it into the bag, and then gave it to Daijin, adding: "Dajin, remember to return the bag to the woman first, and then ask her to check the room card
Click on the fingerprint area and remember that only she can do it and no one else can."
Dajin was stunned for a moment, took it obediently, nodded solemnly, and disappeared from Xiao Lingmo's eyes in a flash.
Xia Youyou is leisurely and contented. Thinking that she doesn't have to pay any medical expenses, she feels relaxed.
Not to mention being hospitalized for a week, she would be happy even if she was hospitalized for a lifetime.
How can you know that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise?
It's good to lose my job, and I can take a good rest.
After a while, the table was covered with green apple peels, yellow banana peels, red lychee peels...
Xia Youyou's mouth was full of juice and she was enjoying eating it
Dong dong dong...
Dajin flew out of the ward with a wretched look on his face at the speed of a Sun Wukong somersault, but he still knocked on the door very politely.
"Please come in..."
Xia Youyou took a bite of the apple, and when she looked up, a Mr. Dajin with a big red bean on his mouth suddenly came into view.
"puff!"
Xia Youyou almost vomited. There are still people in this world who look so humorous. This Mr. Hongdou is the best in the world.
But it's a pity that Dajin is also wearing sunglasses, so people can't guess the true face of Lushan.
"Excuse me, Mr. Hongdou, what do you do for me?"
Dai Jin looked confused. He didn't expect that Mr. Hong Bean in Xia Youyou's mouth was him. He kept looking around, thinking that there was another Mr. Hong Bean standing next to him.
But for a long time, he didn't see Mr. Hongdou
Xia Youyou finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed: "Red beans are born in the south. When spring comes, a few branches of these beans are not just beans, but the people in front of you."
Dajin finally understood the two lines of Xia Youyou's revised poem. Wasn't the person in front of him the same as him?
Dajin touched the big red rash on the lower left side of his nose and suddenly felt ashamed.
"Hello, Miss Xia, my name is not Hongdou, my name is Dajin. The master and the young master have always called me Dajin."
Xia Youyou likes to give people nicknames, and she never tires of it. If she gets the opportunity, she will never let it go: "I think you will be called Hongdou from now on. How cultured does Hongdou sound? They are all in the poems about your master and young master."
It’s too money-worshipping. It’s so unpleasant to name you Dajin. Think about it, if this name is so good, why don’t they name themselves Dajin or Dayin?”