Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

"Are you from Boss Mu...?" Ji Feng probed.

"I am his daughter."

"I see, that's troublesome, thank you."

He took the card with both hands carefully, keeping a good distance to avoid touching the other person. The gloves were too dirty.

Ji Feng didn't mention Modou University at all, nor did he say that he was a student or even an alumnus of the other party.

Since there are no plans for in-depth communication, there is no need to try to get close.

Keep your distance to avoid embarrassment later.

If Mu Kui took the initiative to tell her that they were schoolmates, we would talk about it later.

"You're welcome, remember to pay your utility bills before the 28th of every month, otherwise there may be water and power outages."

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

Mu Wanqiu originally wanted to see what this newly opened studio did, but Ji Feng blocked the door like this, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

If it had been her father, Mu Kui, he would have walked in and watched.

But she was a girl, so her expression was soft and she was too embarrassed to speak.

"Then, if you don't have any other questions, I'll leave first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

After leaving the studio, Liang Wei began to whisper.

"Oh, Qiuqiu, this little decoration guy is so handsome."

"Are you a nymphomaniac again?"

"How can you be a nympho? I'm just explaining the facts. Don't you think he's handsome?"

Mu Wanqiu frowned and thought about the classmates in her class.

Compared with them, Monsoon is simply crushing.

"He's quite handsome."

"It's a pity that he is a decorator. Hey, I guess he won't be the same person in the future, so there is no chance!"

Mu Wanqiu doesn't like to comment on other people's careers. It's ridiculous to say that everyone is equal, but her education and quality make her unwilling to belittle others.

"There's nothing wrong with being a decorator. At least others are working hard to make a living."

"Ouch, I'm starting to make love to the handsome guy."

"Neuropathy."

Mu Wanqiu was actually a little distressed, as if she was dismissed without achieving her goal.

Forget it, I’ll watch it next time I get a chance.

Ji Feng, who was still putting up wallpaper at the door, glanced at the two of them. Their voices were not quiet, so he could basically hear them clearly.

Looking at the wallpaper and roller in his hand, Ji Feng spread his hands:

"Indeed, decorators are also working hard to make a living..."

In the afternoon, stickers, painting, and cleaning.

Ji Feng, who had been doing chores for a day, left his brothers in the studio.

I was going to go back to the apartment and take a shower, but I had no choice but to do chores and I was too dirty.

I walked to room 4 of the fourth-floor apartment, opened the door and walked into the bathroom to wash away all the fatigue.

I have to do odd jobs every day, being a boss is really tiring...

After taking a shower, Ji Feng took a naked look in the mirror. Long-term exercise had made him in great shape, but he was a little thinner.

A leader must act like a leader, even to his own brothers.

In the evening, I have to teach the brothers and brainwash them.

For this reason, Ji Feng put on a very offensive black shirt, summer nine-point trousers, and brought a Casio that cost about 1000 yuan.

Ji Feng has never had any problems with his vision.

This outfit is not expensive, but it is definitely powerful enough.

This kind of outfit feels like a second-generation ancestor or a small boss.

He looks completely different from the decorator he looked like during the day.

After applying some gel water to her hair, Ji Feng opened the door and went out.

He put the decorator's clothes into a bag and prepared to throw them away.

When walking towards the corridor, the door of room 407 next door suddenly opened.

The girl in the bright yellow dress came out in the morning carrying a large bag of garbage.

When Mu Wanqiu saw Ji Feng, her expression was obviously stunned.

Is this person the decorator from the morning? It’s a lot different than in the morning, right?

Okay, she admitted that Ji Feng was a little handsome.

but……

"what!"

I don’t know whether it was because I was distracted by the sight of Monsoon, or because the garbage was too heavy.

She stumbled without maintaining her balance, and her knees hit the ground. The plastic bag also tore, and the garbage inside was scattered on the floor.

Ji Feng frowned, said nothing, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his sleeves.

He didn't reach out because it was a bit greasy.

The other thing is that he keeps some distance from all girls.

"Thank you."

Mu Wanqiu helped Ji Feng stand up.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay."

There is no plot like in the TV series where a woman almost breaks her leg after a fall.

But the garbage bag was really torn, which was a bit troublesome.

Ji Feng glanced at the garbage on the ground, which was basically beverage bottles, express bags, express boxes, and unwanted socks and underwear.

Rented?

He quietly gathered the garbage, and then took the tattered bag in Mu Wanqiu's hand under Mu Wanqiu's surprised gaze.

Quickly plug the hole, and then pick up the garbage in four corners.

The whole process was very capable and fast.

"Okay, just carry it over together."

Looking at the approaching monsoon, Mu Wanqiu, who had always been capable, turned red.

"Um, okay, thank you..."

The two of them pulled up the four corners of the garbage bag, took a bag of garbage and threw it into the trash can at the entrance of the stairs.

When he was done, Ji Feng clapped his hands and prepared to leave directly without speaking to Mu Wanqiu.

Just as he turned around to go downstairs, Mu Wanqiu behind him interrupted him again:

"Hey, wait a minute, do you live here?"

Isn’t this asking knowingly?

Ji Feng turned his head and suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was a bit nagging. If she wasn't the landlord's daughter...

"Well, what?"

"Then please add me on QQ."

Do I need to add you on QQ if I live here?

Are you a little too trusting?

"Why?" Ji Feng's voice was colder than before.

"No, I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Hey wait."

"So what?" Ji Feng felt that he was almost out of patience.

"Don't be so impatient, okay? Also...you haven't paid the rent for your apartment this month.

If you add me on WeChat, it will usually be collected on the 1st. I will notify you then and I can give you a rent reduction. "

"..."

Monsoon:? ? ? ? ? ?

This is not an office building. They obviously found the apartment through an agency.

What does she mean?

What common woman? Isn’t this a good sister who reduces the rent?

After thinking for about a second, Ji Feng decisively took out his phone.

"That's okay, I'll add you?"

Seeing the shock on Ji Feng's face just now, the corners of Mu Wanqiu's mouth turned up for the first time.

"Well, okay."

[Charter 4 has added you as a friend, start chatting now. 】

Ji Feng glanced at the name and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then he looked at the direction of the room and couldn't help but ask:

"407 and 409 are also Boss Mu's houses?"

Mu Wanqiu shook her head:

"It's mine, not my dad's. He has a few offices on the third floor.

Our family bought all the 4-5 floors before, and later gave them to me. Sometimes I was too lazy and gave some to the agent. "

4-5 floors?

Complete! purchase! Got it!

No, this is the Magic City!

Ji Feng calculated the price for a while, and his CPU almost burned out.

Even in old cities awaiting demolition, the prices of these houses are outrageous.

"so……"

Faced with Ji Feng's shock, Mu Wanqiu, who had always been embarrassed, finally laughed and said gracefully:

"My name is Mu Wanqiu. Thank you for what happened just now."

"You're welcome, my name is Ji Feng, do you need any help?"

"No, at this point, how about I treat you to a meal?"

"Need not."

Mu Wanqiu was stunned. She had never thought about the option of being directly rejected by a boy.

"Um, that's good."

Ji Feng turned around and went downstairs, Mu Wanqiu followed silently.

Her beautiful brows were tangled together, she lowered her head, pursed her lips, and muttered:

"It's just a little cold."