On the other side of the sea, Xia Meng was sitting on the sofa, squeezing her eye point with her left hand, speechless. Although she had expected such a day, this time happened to be the second day after she came here.
, this is enough to make people feel complicated.
A feeling of the largest light bulb in history arises spontaneously.
Not only that, if it becomes the current situation, it will be more embarrassing to deal with it... Huh? No. Xia Meng held her chin and thought.
"Is Sister Shiraishi here too?"
"Xiao Lihua? Yes. Do you want her to answer the phone?"
"Ah, um." Xia Meng responded.
She felt that things suddenly became strange. Although similar situations had happened before, the next day they were either quarreling or having a cold war, which gave Xia Meng a terrible headache. Originally, Xia Meng wanted to lay the groundwork first.
I tried to think of a way to solve this problem, but in the end, they acted out of common sense. That’s okay. After all, if I thought of a way, it might be able to be solved smoothly. Why did the voice sound so normal this time...
This unscientific.
"Hello? This is Shiraishi Rika."
"Ah, Sister Baishi?" Xia Meng already had a lot of experience in how to ask such things in a vague way: "I won't ask what happened last night. Is your health okay? If I remember correctly
,Sister Baishi, you and Xia Zhi are not yet eighteen years old, right?"
"Hmm...ah, no, things are not what you think. Mengmeng, please listen to my explanation..."
Although they were said in different languages, the meaning of the words was the same. Xia Meng concluded that 80% of what should have happened last night had already happened. Although it was not the youngest time, in fact it was
Not much better. Xia Meng's mood became more and more miserable.
"Forget it, forget it, no need to explain. In short, you should pay attention to your health, check what you need to check, buy what you need to buy, and don't be too troublesome or anything else. It is much better than having an accident then." Xia Mengyu said earnestly.
Shiraishi Rika was instilling the theoretical experience she had accumulated over hundreds of years, and she felt sour while talking.
She bit her thumb and started thinking. As for what Shiraishi Lihua said just now, Xia Meng didn't listen at all. It took a while to come back to her senses: "Well, ah, I heard it all. Don't worry.
Well, I understand your affairs very well, so don’t worry.”
"Ah? Did I say something just now?" Shiraishi Lihua's confused voice came over.
"That's not important. Okay, okay... In that case, Sister Shiraishi, just come and stay with Sister Tachibana. I have reserved the rooms for you." Xia Meng ignored the process and came to a conclusion.
: "There should be no problem with Tachibana-san. As for Shiraishi-san... the time seems to be about the same. It just so happens that the decoration will take a while, so I can handle it."
Based on the attitude I felt when I visited their home last time, basically just use the same method to support Shiraishi Reika's parents and let them go on a business trip for a while and have no time to live at home. Half of the problem has been solved. Think of a way,
Think of a way...I have it.
"There is no need to worry about this problem. Sister Baishi has always been very lucky, so there will be no problem. By the way, what do Baishi's parents like? Is liquor okay? I can buy more affordable ones here.
I’ll bring you some high-end wine when I go back, and I’ll visit you later.”
Wine is a good thing. Once a person is drunk, it becomes easier to talk. Xia Meng held her chin, feeling like the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Ah, don't bother, my parents don't drink much."
"That's better."
"Eh?"
"Ah, no. I mean they will definitely like it." Xia Meng stood up, found paper and pen in the room, and began to write a plan: "By the way, I don't know if Xia Zhi told you,
I'm not there now, so I don't know how to decorate it. I would like to ask Shiraishi-san and Tachibana-san to look at this together. It would be better if I could live there when I go back. Although there is an elevator, I live in an apartment.
It also feels a little inconvenient. Don’t worry about money, the faster the better.”
"ah?"
"By the way, leave me the open space next to the house. I have other uses. You can decide how to decorate the house." Xia Meng wrote and drew on the paper, and finally wrote on the name of a company.
Drawing a circle, Xia Meng knocked twice on the table: "The group of people from the university came to see me. If there is anything else, please call us later."
"ah?"
"Buy what you need to buy, use what you need to use. It's best to take less medicine. That's it, goodbye."
Xia Meng hung up the phone. He threw the phone on the sofa and took a look at the plan he had written: "Forget it, let's talk to him when we get back. It's not a bad thing if the problem is solved now. Or just buy them some."
It used to be better, we were all young people, so if something happened accidentally, it would still be a bit troublesome."
Xia Meng returned to the sofa and sat down. She picked up the book next to her and started reading. After reading for a few seconds, Xia Meng couldn't read a word and threw the book away and lay down on the sofa.
. gritted his teeth: "If I had known, I would have installed a camera first... forget it."
Xia Meng closed her eyes and prepared to take a rest.
However, on this side of the sea, Shiraishi Rika looked confused as she held the cell phone that had hung up.
"How is it? Did Mengmeng say anything?"
"You don't seem to have said anything, right? Except..." Shiraishi Reika's face turned red and she didn't say anything further. Natsuki and Tachibana Aya could almost guess what Xia Meng said. Natsuki glared at Tachibana Aya: "
What did you let my innocent and lovely sister hear!?"
Tachibana Aya immediately raised her hands: "I didn't say anything! Don't slander me!"
Shiraishi Lihua's face turned redder: "Anyway, in short, Mengmeng said that we should look at the decoration, but I don't understand this very well."
"I don't understand either." Tachibana Aya didn't put down her hand.
Xia Zhi shook his head.
The three non-professionals looked at each other and finally came to this conclusion.
"How about asking someone who might know?" Shiraishi Rika took out her mobile phone: "Although I don't know either, but if I ask Imaizumi-san, there might be someone who knows her."
"Or ask Mr. Hamada to see if they have such a service."
"Let's do it like this." Xia Zhi nodded: "Ask Mr. Hamada first. If not, go to Manager Imaizumi for help."
However, construction companies and decoration companies are two different types of companies. Hamada Construction does not provide decoration services. I probably have to wait until after lunch to talk to Manager Imaizumi.