Chapter 35: Touch-up is ready to go

Fu Xiao stopped what he was doing and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gesture.

Ji Yao's face was no more than the size of a slap, and his two eyelashes were blinking up and down restlessly.

At this time, her mouth opened slightly, and she thought that it had completely replaced the use of her nose.

The breath she breathed out of her mouth was also shallow.

Probably because of poor breathing, Ji Yao's whole face was red.

Fu Xiao's ears seemed to sound the sound of a pounding heartbeat again.

He sped up the repair, hurriedly finished it, said "okay", and retreated to a relatively safe position.

Although the time was short, Fu Xiao deliberately used his skills to suppress the chaotic and unstable atmosphere in order to maintain the calm on his face.

"Okay." Ji Yao opened his eyes and subconsciously prepared to get started.

Fu Xiao hurriedly snorted and advised, "Don't move around this time." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yao's arm was halfway through and stopped. I was embarrassed and couldn't do it, so I had to turn around in the air and take advantage of the situation to pull out a strip of cloth in my nostrils.

However, the smell that went straight to the heavenly spirit Gai'er urged her to stuff the thing back into her nostrils.

Ji Yao licked his lips a little embarrassedly, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Hehe, this smell is still as good as ever." ”

His eyes happened to fall on the window behind Fu Xiao that only had the window frame left.

Ji Yao laughed twice and made a joke that wasn't very funny: "It just so happens that you have good ventilation here, and it is estimated that the smell will be clean after blowing for a little half a night." ”

Fu Xiao turned his head to check, his face sank, and he left a sentence of "Okay, you go back, Ming'er will get up early" and jumped out of the window, and walked away with a clattering step on the bricks on the second floor.

Ji Yao was dumbfounded, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid that your Jinyin Villa is not a special love, right?" No matter how you leave the gate, you have to go through the window......"

It was just left hanging in place, and it was really caught off guard.

But since people said so, Ji Yao had no choice but to go back to the house.

As soon as I closed the door, I heard a dry howl from the next door, followed by a muffled sound.

Ji Yao was full of curiosity, and pushed the door open - in the corridor, Mo Di was covering his buttocks, and went to Fu Xiao's room in a gray manner.

His sigh Ji Yao heard it clearly.

"If you change the house, you will change the room, what should you do to give me a kick, eh, serve our young owner, but it will take a lot of effort."

Hearing that Mo Die closed the door and bolted it, Ji Yao couldn't help but smile and close the doors and windows, then scooped up some water and wet the towel, avoided his forehead and nose, wiped his face casually, and lay down on his back and fell asleep.

Next.

Ji Yao rarely got up early, listened to the mess at the door, put his ear to it and didn't hear what was making a fuss clearly, so he simply cleaned up himself and pushed the door out.

At the door of Mo Die's room stood the innkeeper and Xiao Er, who were anxiously stomping their feet and scolding the street: "What kind of thief kicked the window like this!" ”

Seeing Ji Yao, the boss immediately silenced and gave Xiao Er a look.

Xiao Er leaned over with a shy face and asked softly, "Auntie...... Uh, ma'am, is it okay to live in your room? ”

It has to be said that practitioners in this kind of service industry will come to work.

didn't directly explain to her what happened next door, but asked her if she lived well, and helped the boss to get the "thief" thing over.

Although Ji Yao was not very satisfied with the title he called her, what could she say?

I don't think it's because Mo Die's kid doesn't want to pay for repairing the windows, so he blames a non-existent thief for this.

"It's good, it's good." Ji Yao snorted, pretended to wave his hand to Xiao Er gracefully, walked forward for a while, and went to pat Fu Xiao's door.

She patted patiently at the door, but no one responded.

I heard Xiao Er add faintly in the back: "What, madam, the two people who live next door to you have gone downstairs to eat early......

Ji Yao's body stiffened, he withdrew his hand very embarrassed, pretended to be casual and tidied up the veil, and turned around to thank him.

While going downstairs, I complained that the two of them were really not interesting, and I didn't call her every time I ate.

Sure enough, in the hall, I saw Fu Xiao and Mo Di sitting there, and both of them had bowls of steaming scallion oil noodles in front of them.

Ji Yao pulled a stool with his feet and sat down, slapped the table heavily, and shouted, "Little Er!" ”

The tone and style were very heroic, if it weren't for the fact that there was someone sitting on the stool next to him, he would have spread his legs and put his legs on the side.

Mo Di scooped up a chopstick and went down, but before he could put it in his mouth, he was startled by her resentful behavior.

Mo Di raised his eyes aggrievedly and looked at his young owner, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he swallowed back that little complaint.

Who made his status inferior to the daughter-in-law of the deceased lady of the farmer.

Xiao Er's ears were very sharp, and when he heard someone calling him, he hurriedly put down the rag, rubbed his hand behind him, and hurriedly ran over and asked, "You called me?" ”

Ji Yao was hooked by the aroma of food, his stomach was empty, he carefully glanced at the menu card hanging on the wall, thinking about what to eat.

"Let the kitchen make some more noodles and send it upstairs in a moment." Fu Xiao directly made a decision for Ji Yao.

"Oops!" Xiao Er got the order, took two steps back and went to the kitchen.

Ji Yao's mouth didn't have time to open, and the person he called ran away.

For this reason, she stared straight at Fu Xiao with disbelief in her eyes.

"What are you doing?!" She questioned Fu Xiao, "Am I not worthy of eating at the same table with you or what?" Your rules are so big, huh? Girls are not allowed to serve on the table! ”

When Fu Xiao heard this, yes, if he didn't explain it quickly, he was afraid that his bull temper would not be able to come back.

So he hurriedly and quietly pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice: "I said Ah Yao, you are a Hu person now...... You open your mouth, but it's a real official dialect, and the accent is too different, so you should communicate less with people. ”

Ji Yao remembered it after he reminded him like this.

She now has the appearance of a orchid, and the veil on her face has a strong sense of presence.

Just now, I forgot about it because I was so hungry and angry.

Sure enough, the disguise is all the skin, and it has to be like the core from the inside out.

"Oh yes."

Ji Yao lowered his body, lost the arrogance just now, but he was angry: "Then don't let me squat in the house with a noodle bowl to eat?" ”

Fu Xiao coughed lightly, patted his chest, and explained: "I'm a big businessman, so I brought my Meiji out to eat noodles?" If you are seen, you will lose your style. ”