Chapter 4: How is it again?
Recently, business has been good, several construction sites have been opened in a row, and today I received a design quotation for a garden, and she wants to go to the site to take a look and measure the size.
This house is in the center of the old city, it is an old blue brick house, surrounded by a large yard outside, very well maintained, the window frames are newly painted with brick red paint, very some Republic of China charm.
A middle-aged man welcomed Lan Ting in, he roughly said the requirements of the main family first, Lan Ting recorded it, and was ready to start measuring the size.
Unlike the well-maintained bungalows, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and the concrete floor is simply paved, and in some places the cement has cracked large and small cracks, and the puddles saved in the rainy season have not yet dried.
She recorded a statistic and was about to walk forward, but she couldn't move under her feet, and when she looked down, she saw that the heel of her shoe was stuck in the cement crack.
Lan Ting made a lot of effort, she didn't move, twisted left and right, but she still couldn't pull it out, she used her strength to eat, but she didn't expect to use too much force, her shoes didn't move, but the person pounced out, rolling all over the muddy water.
When the middle-aged man came out again, he saw Lan Ting lying there pounding hatefully, he didn't move, pulled out his shoes for her, and helped Lan Ting, who was flushed: "Miss Lan, go to the bathroom and wash up, come with me." ”
She leaned on the sink, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed deeply.
Pulling out a few pieces of paper, she began to scrub the mud watermark on her chest, wiping and wiping, and the grievances came to an end, and she couldn't stop it anymore.
Too unlucky! What bad luck! Which temple did she not worship right, and she had to toss her one after another.
She wiped her tears, turned around, and saw that there were also a few mud spots splashed on her back, so she went over and pulled the zipper, trying to take off half of the jumpsuit to make it easier to wipe it.
This is the scene he saw when Shao Jilang pushed open the door: Lan Ting's black hair was pulled to the side, and half of his white jumpsuit was off, revealing his entire back. She heard the door open and looked over in horror, her eyes full of tears.
He closed the door with his backhand, walked over to the sink, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, without saying a word.
Lanting looked at the foam on his hand in shock, and didn't know where to start for a moment.
Shao ...... Doctor Shao, you ......" She took a few steps back to the wall, trying to pull the zipper again, but the more she hurried, the more she couldn't pull it, and she was so panicked that smoke came out of her head.
Shao Jilang dried his hands, and with a single step of his long legs, he resisted Lan Ting, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark and uncertain.
"I'll help you."
Before Lan Ting's refusal could be spoken, he turned his face, and there was no way to resist at all.
Her snow-white back was right in front of her, and her hair was pulled to the side, revealing a slender and smooth neck, which looked like she was giving and taking.
Shao Jilang's Adam's apple rolled, in the face of such a lively scene, she was still a woman who spent the spring breeze with him, and she was a little moved, which was really normal.
He got a little closer, slowly zipped up, a few strands of hair hanging on his back, he lifted it and pulled it aside, her cool fingers running across Lan Ting's back, and she shivered slightly.
Shao Jilang smiled silently, and his big hand suddenly completely covered her back, rubbing it hard, leaving an obvious red mark.
Lan Ting exhaled softly, and hurriedly covered his mouth again.
Shao Jilang was innocent: "Does it hurt?" I see there's a mud mark on your back as well, and I've wiped it off for you. ”
She gritted her teeth against the wall: "Thank you, Doctor Shao." ”
"You're welcome." He finally took a step back, leaving room for her to breathe.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were in there, I've always washed my hands here when I go home."
He opened the bathroom door, "Lanting, I still have some ideas about the garden, let me tell you about it again?" ”