The takeaway boy lowered his head, placed the red and yellow checkered takeout box at the door, lowered his peaked cap, and ran down the stairs quickly.
After listening to the low-profile version of the love letter, Yun Tuan's head was buzzing. She tapped her eyebrows and said, "I don't go through that alley when I go to work."
"I know, there's no cafe there." Jing Yu nodded.
"There is..."
The two said in unison: "Shi Lai Real Estate."
But it is impossible for Shiqing to do this, he is not so free yet.
As for the thing parasitic on Xue An, it was too late to enjoy life, so how could it come to play pranks on her?
Yun Tuan suddenly remembered what Jing He had said not long ago about He Yu, a retail investor who acquired a large number of shares in Shi Lai Real Estate.
Yun Tuan twitched his lips, "Isn't it a time bomb outside?"
Jing Yu shook his head, "No, the apartment has security checks, and bombs and the like can't get in."
"Is there a security check? Then why have I never been..."
Yun Tuan pinched his wrist in confusion and was about to touch along the scratches on the rope when Jing Yu knocked on the back of his hand.
"Because the residents' identities have been entered into the system, the security department will strengthen the firewall regularly."
Jing Yu stared at the injury on the girl's wrist and frowned - the recovery power of bones and muscles is very strong, but this skin is too weak.
Yun Tuan put his hands behind his back, "So the box outside can be opened?"
Jing Yu lowered his eyebrows in thought and murmured: "If you are not worried about being splashed with cream."
Yun Tuan nodded and stretched out his sinful claws.
[Two to one targeted poverty alleviation]——
[Group]: Boss! There is a box of desserts at my door. Remember to take it when you come down.
[Hehehehe]: I’m busy, studying the forms and validity periods of wills in various countries, so I don’t have time to eat cakes.
[Group]: I have compiled relevant information and paper manuscripts, which may be able to help.
[Hehehehe]: I’ll come right away!
Jing Yu remained calm and took half a step back.
After a while, Jing He complained from outside the door: "It's true... I'm the boss! I don't have the right to be the first to enjoy the information. I'm just a piece of cabbage rotting in the ground. I don't want anyone to care about me." p>
Yun Tuan held her breath and concentrated, not even noticing when Jing Yu stood next to her.
"The packaging is quite exquisite..."
Bang!
"Cloud!!!"
Jinghe's angry howls echoed throughout the apartment building.
The Jing's employees in the apartment are all very curious - what kind of evil thing did this employee named Yun Tuan do to make the good-tempered Mr. Jing scream like this?
Yun Tuan waited for two minutes to make sure that the prank box had no "secondary explosion" before opening the door.
The corridor is a mess.
The cake base and cream splashed, with raindrop-like traces everywhere.
At the center of the tragedy stood a humanoid object whose facial features were indistinguishable from the butter paste.
"Your prank is too vulgar!" Jing He touched his face and licked it lightly, "It's a pity, it's animal cream and it tastes pretty good."
Just as he was talking, "Creamman" suddenly covered his head, took a step back, held the handrail of the stairs, leaned against it and started snoring.
Cloud:?
What's going on?
Jing Yu calmly took out the medicine box, put on gloves, examined Jing He for a while, took blood and went upstairs.
Yun Tuan wrapped the person in a waterproof sleeping bag, dragged him into the house, and took out cleaning tools to clean silently.
First, she poked the remaining mechanism with a broom handle.
Pulling away the tangled ribbons, a sharp plastic knife shot out!
With a bang, it hit the opposite wall and made a dent.
...Jinghe’s luck is really a bug.
But at this level, no matter who the three of them bump into, they can avoid it. What does Heyu mean by this?