Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Second: Pseudo-Mother Rent
In the morning, Lin Kun prepared breakfast for everyone in the kitchen. Chengcheng got up early and played with Xiaohai Holly and Xiao Huihui while holding the doll that Auntie 'Flower Fairy' bought for him yesterday. Now Xiaohai Holly has begun to grow.
He has the appearance of a falcon, his body is one-third longer than before, and his two wings are spread out in a majestic manner. This little guy looks at strange things with a naturally cold look, but he is very docile towards his family.
Xiao Huihui's body is also much longer than when he first came to Zhonggang City. The little guy eats beef all day long. Sometimes Xiaohai Dongqing will go to the artificial lake in the community to catch some fish and make some tooth sacrifices together. His small body is long.
It's so awesome. At the beginning, it looked like a gray little husky. Now it has begun to take on the spirit of a wolf king. It has a heroic and majestic aura wherever it stops casually. Occasionally it raises its head again.
Howl twice...
In the community, Lin Kun is not allowed to howl at Little Huihui. In such a high-end community, it is said that rich people have all kinds of pets, but once this little guy follows his nature and howls in the middle of the night, he is not allowed to do so.
Ninety-nine percent of the people in this community jumped out of bed in fright, and they would definitely call the police and cause trouble. Lin Kun didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Lu Ting was washing her face and tidying up upstairs, but Zhang Xiaoya got up very early this morning, which was seriously inconsistent with her usual habit of staying in bed. After the little girl washed her face, brushed her teeth, and tidied up, she sat at the dining table with her mobile phone.
Tinkering.
"What are you playing so early in the morning?" Lin Kun came out with the freshly made millet porridge and pickles and glanced at Zhang Xiaoya.
"Hey..." Zhang Xiaoya sighed melancholy and sadly: "My credit card was maxed out yesterday, and my pocket money for the next two months will be a problem. I have to find a way to earn some by myself. I can't always think about Yan."
The most stingy old man in the capital wants it."
"It's your grandpa anyway, so I'll do it." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"It's easy to say, as for my stingy grandpa, when I asked him for money, he was very polite and took the trouble to educate me. According to past experience, this education would take at least half an hour until my ears were worn out.
That’s all.”
"Your grandpa is afraid that you will spoil your education by spending money indiscriminately. Besides, why do you, a child, need so much pocket money? It doesn't cost much to have a meal at school at noon every day, and you have to go to and from school.
You will be picked up and dropped off by a private car, and food will be included in your accommodation, and I won’t charge you rent.” Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Comrade Lin Kun, I want to make something clear. First of all, I am no longer a child!" Zhang Xiaoya stood up righteously. In order to prove that she was not a child, she deliberately pushed her chest forward.
The chest outlines a sexy curve, and then
Said: "My pocket money is of great use. As a girl, I have the obligation to make myself live a more beautiful life. I have to buy new clothes every month, and occasionally I have to go to spa, beauty salon, etc."
Yes, your hair needs to be repaired once a month..."
This little girl reported the truth. By the end, Lin Kun couldn't remember how many items she had said in total. When the little girl pinched her waist with her two little hands, she asked him back: "Uncle, do you still think about my pocket money?"
How much money?"
Lin Kun shook his head and said numbly: "Not much."
"Come, let me see what you do to make money." Lin Kun stretched his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoya. Zhang Xiaoya drew his hand to the side to block the phone, smiled mischievously and said: "Secret, but you can tell me later.
Just know it.”
"Tch, you're still playing secrets with me." Lin Kun said with a smile, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue working. When he came out with freshly fried fried dough sticks and freshly squeezed soy milk, Zhang Xiaoya was holding her cell phone.
Stretching out, as if he had completed an extremely great project, he showed off to him: "Hee hee, done!"
Lin Kun really didn't know what this little girl had done, but half an hour later, he had just sent Chengcheng to the gate of the kindergarten in the city center. The phone in his pocket began to buzz and vibrate.
After saying hello to Feng Jiahui who was standing at the door, he took out his mobile phone and answered the call. A soft voice asked on the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Lin?"
Lin Kun felt baffled by this unfamiliar voice. No stranger knew his mobile phone number, "Who are you?"
"Hello Mr. Lin, I saw your rental information on the Internet. I took a look at your house description and it suits my taste very well."
The voice on the phone was squeaking, and he didn’t know whether it was because of the cold weather or something else. Anyway, Lin Kun shivered, and the goosebumps all over his body almost fell to the ground. He asked doubtfully: "Miss, what are you doing?"
Is there a mistake? When did I post the rental information online? Besides, I don’t have a house to rent!"
"What? You don't have a house to rent?" The cooing voice was very disappointed, and he said with a little doubt: "Who sent this information about renting a house on the Internet? Villa No. 6 in Haichen Villa District, the community has beautiful scenery.
Facing the sea..."
Lin Kun's head suddenly darkened, and he immediately understood what was going on. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Zhang Xiaoya. Zhang Xiaoya whispered with a bad smile: "Brother Kun, why are you disturbing me at this time?"
Yeah, I'm in class, and you called me to delay my study and get my scholarship. That's not a small crime."
"You girl, stop talking nonsense with me. You hang out in school every day. It's not bad if you don't fail the class. You even get a scholarship."
"Oh, why are you so incapable of chatting as a man? Why don't you encourage me?"
Lin Kun immediately brought the topic back, "Did you leave my mobile phone number online?"
Zhang Xiaoya chuckled in a low voice and said: "Hehe, you found out, Brother Kun, just treat it as an emergency. I don't have time to go to class during the day. If you want to rent a house, please help me. The house is rented out to me."
I won’t treat you badly.”
"You girl..." Lin Kun was about to teach this little girl a lesson when he suddenly heard a serious voice coming from the phone, "Zhang Xiaoya, bring me your phone and make a call during class time.
Classroom discipline..."
"Oops, the teacher found out. Brother Kun, you really have to help me now. My phone will be confiscated."
Toot toot…
There was a blind tone on the phone. Lin Kun took a look at the phone and frowned, with small black lines hanging down. He looked up at the bright sky and sighed in his heart, saying: "A beauty is a disaster, a beauty is a disaster!"
In a lecture theater at the University of China and Hong Kong, Zhang Xiaoya hung up the phone with a smile after succeeding in her conspiracy, patted Tang Meihui on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, Meihui, the teacher's accent is so similar, it's fake!"
Tang Meihui asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you gotten over it?"
Zhang Xiaoya said with a smile: "I don't know, but it's very likely."
Tang Meihui breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: "Just leave it alone, let's go Xiaoya, let's go back to class quickly."
Zhang Xiaoya smiled and said: "I'll treat you to something delicious some other time!"
Lin Kun stood at the gate of the kindergarten, briefly exchanged greetings with Feng Jiahui, and then drove back to the Haichen villa area. He had no choice but to do it as soon as it was settled. Because he called just now, Xiaoni
My wife’s cell phone was confiscated. Although I knew that Xiao Nizi had a cell phone, I still felt a little bit sorry.
The old Jetta parked at the door of the villa, and the security guard took the initiative to open the door. The old Jetta's fur was good, but it couldn't change the fact that it was the most broken-down car in the entire community. In addition, since Lin Kun abused the son of the property owner, these
The security guard has a particularly fresh memory of this awesome man. Whenever a new security guard joins, the senior security guard will warn: "Don't mess with the guy driving the old Jetta in Villa No. 7!"
Lin Kun is not the kind of person who bullies others. He has had problems with these security guards in the past, but since these security guards treated him with respect and courtesy, he also treated these security guards with the same courtesy. He waved to the security guards while sitting in the car and signaled
He didn't go in first. The security guards didn't understand what he meant, so a man came out. Lin Kun had to roll down the window and explain to him with a smile: "I'm waiting for someone here."
After waiting for about half an hour, a red BMW sedan drove over. Lin Kun's eyes lit up. Eighty percent of the people who could drive this kind of car were girls with tall legs, long legs and good temperament. But when the door opened, the driver and
After the two people in the passenger seat got off, Lin Kun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach and wanted to vomit.
"Oh, the environment of this community is really good, Jianhua, we can rent here first, and then buy it if we feel good about it. We will not go back to XX in the future, so as not to prevent our family from objecting to us being together."
"Baijuan, whatever you like is fine." The man named Jianhua said gently, stretching out his strong and manly arms to gently stop the waist of the speaker.
That……
Definitely not a woman. Although he wore a long wig and a thick layer of foundation on his face, so that there was no refraction when the sun shone on it. He had his eyebrows drawn, eye shadow applied, and his lips were covered with makeup.
A layer of delicate pink lip gloss, a small pink down jacket on the upper body, black leggings on the lower body, and a pair of pink high heels on the feet...but his Adam's apple fully exposed his gender.
The man called Jianhua has a good name and drives a good car. If you don’t look at the face and only hear his voice, you will definitely think of a personable, tall, handsome and handsome man. But in fact, the Jianhua in front of you and these words
It has nothing to do with him. He is not tall, handsome, handsome, and graceful. He is a bit dark. He has a thick beard on his lips and a crew cut, and one-third of his hair is white...
"Oh, why is that person so unpunctual? Didn't we agree to meet you at the gate of the community in half an hour?" The transvestite in a pink down jacket complained unhappily and stepped on her high heels twice. [
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"Hey, could it be this friend?" Jianhua, who is not tall, handsome, or handsome, and to put it bluntly, would be a complete slut if he goes bankrupt soon, looks at the old Jetta and smiles at Lin Kun in the car.
Laughed.
Lin Kun was so disgusted that he almost vomited out. He was not a member of the Appearance Association, but he couldn't stand this kind of sweeping love and such a pair of disgusting comrades. When Jianhua looked over, he just looked very disgusting.
An indifferent attitude.
"Let's go over and take a look." The transvestite moved her high heels with small steps, as if her balls would be stretched if she had a slightly bigger step. She walked towards Lin Kun, knocked on the car window, and asked Lin Kun in a cooing voice: "
Hello, are you Mr. Lin?"
Lin Kun rolled down the window, looked at the two people with an indifferent expression, shook his head and said, "No."
The transvestite seemed to recognize Lin Kun's voice, and said with a coy smile: "Stop making trouble, you must be Mr. Lin. We just talked on the phone, and I just want to rent a house."
Lin Kun put on an honest expression and said, "Girl, you really got the wrong person. I am just a driver of a black car. This is a high-end community. If I really have a house in it, why would I drive such a low-end car?"