Chapter 45 045: Sending my wife to work

"What to fix?"

He said: "Street light."

Ms. Lu suddenly realized: "Oh, it's a street light."

He is worthy of being the eldest son of her family and the representative of Durban.

The fifteenth floor was no longer busy. Ms. Lu walked up the stairs to go home and asked Jing Zhao: "Are you alone?"

"Uncle Zhong is here too."

Ms. Lu warned: "Be careful when climbing the ladder."

"Yeah. I know."

"then I will not bother you."

Ms. Lu hung up the phone.

Jing Zhao put away his mobile phone, replaced it with a new light bulb, and tightened the screws of the lamp head. He held the handrail on the edge and said to the old clock below: "That's it."

Lao Zhong made a phone call and said the gate could be opened.

The next second, the street lights turned on, and apricot-yellow light shone on Jing Zhao's body.

"Jing Zhao."

He stood on the ascending ladder, raised his head slightly, and saw the business leader.

She waved to him from the window at the corner of the stairs on the third floor, with a smile so full that it almost overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"What are you doing there?"

She said: "I want to see the moon."

Of course it was a lie. She saw Jing Zhao on the balcony and came here specially to wait for the light and for him.

She leaned on the window with her elbows and looked at Jing Zhao on the ladder: "You can also repair street lights."

It seems that witches in fairy tales all like darkness and like to haunt the night.

Shang Lingling doesn't like it. She doesn't like walking on dark roads at night. She likes everything that shines, such as street lamps, rubies, and Jingzhao.

The boy who repaired the street lamps has grown up and become a humble gentleman who is upright and upright.

"Ms. Lu asked me to greet you on her behalf."

Business leader: "Ah?"

Jing Zhao quoted Ms. Lu’s original words: “When the weather gets cold, don’t dress too cool.”

Shang Lingling had just taken a shower. He was wearing pink bear pajamas. When he went out, he put on a beige knitted cardigan. The clothes he wore were not very cool, but rather thin at best.

She felt that this greeting had a hidden meaning, but she didn't know what it meant.

"Did Ms. Lu say that?"

Jing Zhao came down from the ladder: "Go and ask her yourself."

The words were indeed spoken by Ms. Lu, but Jing Zhao changed the person to whom he was greeting.

When the business leader took it back, she heard Ms. Lu talk about the shower. She decided not to cause trouble for Ms. 1503 for the time being because she was in a good mood. When she was in a good mood, she would have a good temper.

She was not sleepy, so she started a live broadcast. Then, a bunch of night owls rushed to the live broadcast room.

【First】

[Front row, keep claws]

【coming】

【……】

According to the old rules, the business leader said without showing his face: "Good evening."

The barrage is very lively.

【Good evening Ruby】

[You finally remembered that you still have a live broadcast account]

[I probably listened to the last episode of The Sound of Rain special a hundred times]

【Ruby, are there any extras for Red Rabbit and White Rabbit? 】

[I’m also squatting in the rabbit sequel]

She asked the audience: "Want to hear some music?"

There is no flow to her live broadcast, and the content is based on her mood at the time.

The barrage swiped the entire screen.

【think!】

【Ahhhhh!】

[Ruby hasn’t sung for a long time]

[Ruby once said that you only sing when you are in a good mood]

【Has Ruby caught up with that difficult person?】

The business leader stood up to get the instrument. The external camera was installed at a very low angle, and it could only capture her waist.

【It’s ukulele!】

【Ye Qing is back!】

[I fell into the trap of playing ukulele last year]

The business leader held the ukulele and sat back on the chair. The microphone picked up the sound so well that she moved the chair far back, then adjusted a few notes and started playing.

It's a foreign song with a very gentle melody.

“I was found on the ground by the fountain

At valder fields and was almost dry

Lying in the sun after I had tried…”

【Sounds great!!】

[Newbies just ask if they don’t understand, is this an ASMR sleep aid live broadcast room? 】

[It’s a sleep aid]

[New fans, don’t panic, we Ruby can do it all]

[It seems that sometimes it is not so helpful for sleeping, such as when telling stories]

【The sound is nice】

[Voice controlled fans passing by]

【……】

After the last note was put away, the business leader put down the ukulele and started the next process without any transition.

"The next process, the sound of the deep sea."

She placed the tone-triggering aid on the table.

[An unexpected transition]

[I haven’t heard enough]

【Is it onomatopoeia? 】

【New material again!】

The props she used were like the kind of crystal mud that children play with. They were sticky, solid, and fluid. She took a fist-sized ball, covered the top of the microphone, and then slowly pulled it down.

The air in the crystal mud was squeezed and muffled in the microphone, making a dull thumping sound, which was very similar to the sound coming from the depths of the ocean.

【The sky, the sound of the deep sea】

【It seems!!】

[Ruby’s Foley is amazing]

[This paragraph is so touching]

[My scalp has started to feel numb]

【Wear headphones to be more stunning】

【Sleep here tonight】

【Go to bed, go to sleep, good night】

【Good night】
To be continued...