110: In a hurry, it was not love

Seeing that those old-fashioned radios were even painted with a layer of green paint, Mr. Hao really couldn't help but want to knock off Hao Youzi's mobile phone.

He knows his own sister best.

Hao Youzi is not small, but his brain replenishment ability is particularly strong, and every time he reads a horror novel, he has to be suspicious for half a month.

I watched an elevator before, and she climbed the stairs for a month in a daze! Crawling every day with leg cramps, it was Hao Youqian who gave her another copy of the corner to meet love [not]. She just started to make elevators honestly.

It's not that he feels sorry for her and she's tired of climbing the stairs.

The main thing is that his office is on a very high floor, and she has to dress strangely, although she hasn't encountered a ghost, but the surveillance side always treats her as a ghost.

Just-

Outrageous!

However, just as he walked around behind her and was about to make a move, he suddenly saw his sister's band-aided heels and a few faint black hairs on her sideburns.

The years have treated beauties preferentially, but fine lines still crawl out of the corners of her eyes.

Even wearing photochromic lenses could not completely hide the red threads under her eyes.

These days...

Hao Youzi must have secretly cried in the room.

The teasing mood suddenly replaced concern, and he gently stroked her hair, carefully pulling out the gray hair, and helping her adjust the band-aids on her feet.

This guy, no matter how old he is, he still can't put a band-aid on it. ←_←

After helping her carry it and tidy it up, Mr. Hao stood up.

As soon as he got up, he saw Hao Youzi smiling like a second fool.

Hao Youqian: →_→

Mr. Hao subconsciously looked at her mobile phone screen, which was a treasure interface.

[Bingmei is mine] boss, since your radio can be painted green, can you engrave words?

[It's still good to be old] kiss, of course it's okay, just to add a little money.

[Bingmei is mine] Money is not a problem.

[It's still good to be old] what word do you want to kiss? Is it for the elders? Blessing is like the East China Sea, how about longevity than Nanshan?

[Bingmei is mine] no, no, no, no—not an elder.

[Bingmei is mine] is for my brother. Let's write in red on the green background—write it on me—[It's for my brother.] Let's use red letters for green backgrounds. May you sleep forever and never wake up]

[It's still good to be old]...... this

[Bingmei is mine] is there too many words, can't you write it? Then write me five words. [Don't come to Bingbing]

[It's still good to be old]...... Dear, you must love your brother very much, right?

[Bingbing is mine] yes, so give him 10 at a time! Boss, I see that your family also sells tapes, so add 10 more tapes to me, in case the underground signal is not good.

It seems that the radio needs to receive a signal?

If it's buried too deep, won't it be receivable?

[It's still good to be old] kiss what tape do you want? We have a lot of classic old belts here, and Xueyou and Lijun sell the best.

[Bingbing is mine] No, no, no, I don't want these, you can help me burn a few songs.

[It's still good to be old] yes, you name it.

[Bingbing is mine] burned it for me in order - "The Year in a Hurry", "Dear, That's Not Love", "Early", "Happy Breakup", "No More Contact".

[Bingbing is mine] Thank you boss.

[It's still good to be old] no thanks... Does the boss have any other requirements?

[Bingbing is mine] and then customize a super-large headphone, money is not a problem, it is best to have stereo surround sound.

Otherwise, what if you turn on too much noise and disturb the people?

[It's still good to be old] Okay.......

Hao Youqian: (╯"□′)╯(┴─┴Hao!! Bless!! Purple!!!

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Ling Bingbing didn't know that her eldest sister had done a series of sassy operations again.

She is a person who does what she says, saying that revenge is revenge, and seeing that Old Man Luo had nothing to say, she asked him to be sent to the staff dormitory.

In order to ensure the quality of his work tomorrow, although it is an eight-person dormitory with eight beds, the actual occupant is only Old Man Luo.

There is also a shower room in the dormitory, air conditioning, water and electricity, and it can be said that the conditions are very good.

But here's the thing.

There is no one here!!

He also doesn't have a cell phone!!

The only entertainment is reading.

In addition to the money, the entire Hao family has a lot of books!

It's a paradise for those who love books, but for those who don't like to read....

Old man Luo: "Let me out!! I'm going out!! You guys are kidnapping!! Kidnap! ”

Outside the door, Uncle Zuo elegantly locked the door and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Luo, you are joking, we did not restrict your freedom in life, and we also provided you with delicious food." ”

The dishes are all made in the back kitchen of the Hao family, and the ingredients are also fresh, but there are no condiments.

"And—even if you want to file a case, it will take at least 48 hours, right?"

"Okay, don't make a fuss, don't let the next door see the joke." Uncle Zuo dropped the lock after speaking.

Unless this old man has nothing to do and commits suicide by hitting the wall, he will never die, and there is also monitoring in the room, if there is anything wrong, the people of the Hao family can also rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Old Man Luo: #%%^*

He slapped the door again, and the old man had no strength.

He must not have been able to sleep so early.

What did the butler say just now?

Someone next door?

Can he take advantage of it...

What the center is not sincere, in his opinion, is a question of how much to give.

After a moment's hesitation, he began to knock on the wall.

Knock Knock Knock –

Baa ———

Old Man Luo: ???

Knock Knock Knock –

Baa~~Baa~~~

Old Man Luo: ????

Old man Luo changed his knock to kick in a rage - bang bang bang.

There was no sound on the other side.

After a few minutes of waiting, his door opened.

It was a strange old man, still wearing work clothes.

"You—" Old Man Luo looked at him suspiciously.

"The dead old man is old, can he have some quality? It's the middle of the night, can you sleep? Don't make noise about my sheep. ”

Old man Luo:

"Next door.... Is it a sheep? "Do sheep need to sleep in such a good dormitory? Old Luo Tou felt that this person must be fooling himself.

The strange old man sneered: "Otherwise? Is it a donkey! If you want to go with the donkey, I'll have someone change your room. ”

"Stop jumping or you'll go to the field!"

After speaking.

He locked the door again.

Old Man Luo: .......

Helpless.

He had to lie down in bed and force himself to sleep.

When you're older, it's a little bit of a benefit, and it's better to sleep.

But before he could fall asleep, he felt the whole floor shake and a strange sound from the roof.

Old Man Luo: ??

"Someone! Someone!! Isn't there an earthquake? ”

He grabbed the intercom and began to growl.

"I'm really not here to go out, my son is going out, I'm not lying, it's really the building is shaking!"

"Let me out!! Let me out!! ”

He was getting taller and louder, and he was really frightened.

But the other side is louder than him, more irritable than him!

"What's it called? No earthquake!! It's that your upstairs boar cheating was discovered by his wife, and the three pigs fought! As for what you said about giving birth next door, you can only blame yourself, who told you to disturb others just now, people can only wait for you to fall asleep and then do husband and wife sports. ”

Old Man Luo: o_O???

What's that?

He's scolding him, isn't he?