Good spirits do not work, bad spirits.

When I walked to the second floor, it happened that the old lady opened the door to throw out the garbage:

"Yo, Dr. Xiao Lu, what's wrong?" He joked with a smile.

Lu Jing blushed to his neck:

"I accidentally broke down."

Jiang also heard this lie without making a draft, and his chest was full of muffled laughter.

And at an angle that the old lady couldn't see, Lu Jing had already pinched the soft flesh on someone's waist.

Hiss!

"Auntie, rest early, let's go up first."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Lu's foot, Captain Jiang, you have to serve.

Otherwise, you will fall into sequelae, and you will suffer when you are old. ”

"Knowing the eldest mother, I will definitely take care of Dr. Xiao Lu."

Still Dr. Xiao Lu?

Lu Jing's eyes rolled and he pulled someone's sleeve a few more times:

"Hurry up!"

If another household opens its doors at this time, it will really be a proper death.

Fortunately, the home is on the third floor, and according to Jiang Ye's speed, it won't take half a minute at all.

......

After entering the door.

"Put me down, hurry up!"

"Oh."

After the person got off the ground, he went to the bathroom without looking back.

Jiang also felt that he was quite a tool man.

Inadvertently laughed, and shook his head again:

Well, what about tool people?

I can't bear to let someone want to do it on their own!

The cow wants to drink water, who can pull it?

It is very clear that it takes at least half an hour to wait for the woman to come out.

And if you have this time, you might as well go to the study to get busy with work.

In half an hour, a lot of things can already be handled.

It's a big night, and it's long been quiet outside.

The house is quieter, and there is hardly any sound to be heard.

......

Lu Jing came out of the bathroom, already taking a shower and still having his hair.

He wears a nightdress and a dry hair hat wrapped around his head.

"Jiang Ye, where are the scissors?"

In the study, the man heard the sound and got up and came out of it:

"What are you looking for scissors for?" Ask.

Lu Jing squatted in front of the locker, and had rummaged through, but he couldn't find it.

Rise:

"I want to cut my hair."

I kept saying that I had time to take a break and get a haircut or something.

But I couldn't find time at the time.

Forget it, do it yourself.

Just fix a little bit, and there should be no problem.

The man stepped forward and squatted down.

Then, stretching out a large hand, he pinched the woman's hair:

"It's so long, there's no need to cut it, right?"

It's not as long as a palm of my own.

However, Lu Jing already felt very troublesome.

"It's necessary, it's very much!"

When I'm busy, I really can't wait to be bald, so it's convenient.

This hair is almost up to the chest, and it is very troublesome to wash it every day, and it takes a long time to blow it.

"Hurry up, scissors!" I couldn't help urging.

The man reluctantly stood up, took out a box from the top cabinet and took it down.

"How to cut? I'll help you! ”

Lu Jing was very disgusted:

"You? I'd better do it myself. ”

It's really not easy for you.

He took out the scissors from the small box, went back to the bathroom, and gestured several times in front of the mirror.

Jiang leaned against the door and watched with a smile, and from time to time, he also made a noise to interfere:

"No, it's too short."

Forehead.

Lu Jing had no choice but to gesture down.

Just about to move the scissors, he was shouted to stop:

"Wait, wait, wait."

Lu Jing couldn't hold it back:

"Jiang Ye, you get away from me, don't get in the way here."

Always influencing others, immoral!

Burst!

"Okay, I won't say anything, you continue, continue."

Lu Jing glared fiercely before starting again.

(End of chapter)