Fucheng City, Zizhuxiangyuan, the most high-end villa community in the city.
District a, building c.
This is the property of a business couple. Since they bought this property, it has been renovated for at least the third time, because the same renovation team was contracted for these three renovations.
Inside the villa.
There are five people in the decoration team, who are busy painting the walls. Four of them are all in their thirties, with calm expressions and skillful movements. They are obviously decoration veterans. There is only one young man about twenty years old, who is tiptoeing.
Carrying a bucket of paint on the ground, he staggered towards the scaffolding. At first glance, he looked like a stupid young man. In the jargon, he was called "Master Huang"!
"Hey, Tang Yuyao, be careful not to spill the paint. That thing sticks to the ground and is even tighter than a girl's vagina. If you can't get it clean, the boss lady will ask you to lick it!"
"None of your business!" The young man put the bucket of paint next to the scaffolding with a bang, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said angrily: "That sweeper, if she dares to ask me to lick the paint on the ground
Dope, I dare to ask her to lick my penis!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tang Yuyao, will you die if you don't brag?"
"You asked her to come, I'm really not afraid of her!"
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In the elegant villa, extremely indecent conversations echoed for a long time.
The young man's name is Tang Yuyao. He graduated from junior high school and did not study well in school. After he was born into the society, he started working as a decoration worker with four migrant workers from the same village.
, is the hostess of this villa, she is in her thirties, a business elite, not bad looking, her husband is also a proud businessman, a typical rich couple!
Conflicts between the poor and the rich are inevitable.
The landlady had very good taste, was very picky about decoration effects, and had a bad temper, so she gloriously became the object of ridicule and complaints from the five decoration workers behind their backs every day.
"I heard that rich women don't like to wear underwear. It's said to be convenient?" Gouzi joked with interest while taking paint, "Do you think our great boss lady wears it?"
"Wear it, why aren't you wearing it!" Tang Yuyao quickly answered, "I saw it yesterday, uh... purple!"
"blow!"
All four people rolled their eyes and gave them a middle finger.
"Where am I bragging?" Tang Yuyao was anxious, put down the tools in his hands, swaggered to the center of the room, and said like a storyteller: "It's not like you don't know that the shopper likes to wear skirts, and she was there yesterday
The moment she bent over, I clearly saw the color of her pants, they were definitely purple!"
"Cut~"
The four of them still didn't believe it. Who didn't know that this guy Tang Yuyao was a boss who could brag to the sky? Once upon a time, this guy even said that he was having an affair with a famous actress. Finally, they found out that it was on TV.
It's just a matter of watching others take off.
"You guys... do it. Believe it or not, I just saw it!"
"Forget it, forget it, stop making noise!" Gouzi said quickly, "We don't know whether Tang Yuyao saw him yesterday. If he saw it in front of us today, we will believe him.
,OK?"
"good!"
Before Tang Yuyao could calm down, the four of them started cheering in unison.