boyfriend in the fridge

Ji's mother got Song Buzhi's promise to come and see her when she was free, and she was so happy that she even liked the discipline.

They spent a weekend in Huacheng and went back on Sunday afternoon.

After Song Buzhi watched them leave, he walked back and said to Discipline next to him, "When I'm with Auntie, I feel like I'm only seven years old, not 27."

Ji's mother is so kind to him, as if she treats him like a son.

Song Buzhi half-jokingly said: "Did you tell your aunt that I have no father or mother, and then she loves me?"

Discipline walked beside him, looked at Song Buzhi who would not run away even if they got very close, smiled, and said: "My mother used to think that no one wanted me to have such a bad temper, but then she thought With my face, I might have a future. Now that you have accepted me, this alone is enough to make her happy for a long time. "

Song Buzhi nodded approvingly: "Auntie is right, your face is definitely useful."

Discipline raised his eyebrows: "Did you look at my face?"

Song Buzhi: "Otherwise? Look inside?"

Discipline nodded: "When we first met, you always wanted to hide and run. Indeed, you can't see what's inside."

Song Buzhi touched his face like a hooligan, and said, "That's it. Fortunately, your face looks pretty good, otherwise I would..."

Discipline: "What about you?"

Song Buzhi didn't continue after talking halfway, took advantage of it and took two steps forward quickly, turning his head while walking: "What do you think?"

It wasn't long before I got home that it was time for dinner.

Mother Ji prepared dinner for them before leaving.It didn't have to be hot, so Song Buzhi and Jiji finished their dinner with slightly cooler dishes.

The next day, life returned to normal and he went to work on time. Song Buzhi got up from the meeting bed and got up.

He has to think carefully about what to do next to make money.

There was a murder case in his house, so it should be very difficult to rent it out.Discipline's house in Bishui Jiayuan was not originally decorated for renting. If it is to be rented out, it is suitable for a family to rent.However, the rent in Bishuijiayuan is very high, and it is difficult to find people who rent a full set.

And Song Buzhi somehow didn't want to rent out Ji Ji's house.Although Discipline looks deserted, he feels that Discipline's house is more alive than his.

If he had to choose, he would prefer to live with Discipline in Bishui Jiayuan, and then rent out his house in Lvjing Garden.

But now the problem is...

Song Buzhi sighed.

There was a murder in the house, a murder.

what should I do?

Song Buzhi turned on the computer, pulled out some architectural blueprints he had drawn before, and thought to himself, should I go back to my old business...

He studied architecture and earned a lot of money after taking over a few years of work. With good luck, he had a down payment for buying a house early. Afterwards, his inertia broke out and he wiped out his hard work in the past few years. Since then, he has been earning money rent.

Unexpectedly, just after the first year of this year, there will be bad luck...

... Bah bah, knowing discipline is good luck.

Song Buzhi dug out the room rental advertisements that had been released before, looked at them, and thought, let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, anyway, the worst thing is that no one rents it, so let’s put up the advertisement.

So, Song Buzhi put up the advertisement for renting out the house.

Days passed and no one contacted him.

That's right, after all, he specifically noted on it that there was a murder in this house.

No normal person would come to rent such a house.

At this time, he had completely forgotten the discipline of approaching him in the name of renting a house from the beginning.After all, Discipline rented the house where the murder happened.

On the night when the rental house advertisement was released, Song Buzhi expressed his thoughts and discipline.

Song Buzhi: "If the house is successfully rented out, we will live in your house, okay?"

Discipline: "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Song Buzhi was bitter: "Poor."

Discipline: "Then my rent is not paid for nothing?"

Song Buzhi: "...I'll turn it back to you."

Discipline pressed his motionless hand and said, "Keep it, and return it elsewhere."

Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly let out a smirk, and said, "Oh, my discipline team, are you learning badly? Tell me, what posture do you want to use tonight, I will definitely cooperate as much as possible .”

Song Buzhi has a thick skin, especially when facing people close to him, he doesn't blush when he says anything.

Discipline is not like he said everything.

Discipline reached out and squeezed his ass.

Song Buzhi simply put his butt on Discipline's lap, lowered his head to meet his eyes, and said, "Besides, you live in Bishui Jiayuan, you can get up late every morning, and when we don't want to walk the dog in the future, we can throw it to very very What a great way to walk with Lawyer Hou."

Discipline glanced at Jin Dafa, who was having a great time playing with a teddy bear in his mouth, and said, "Do you dislike Xiao Jin?"

Song Buzhi curled his lips and said, "Who told Dafa to bother us several times when we were blind. Hmph."

The words Song Buzhi in the middle stuck to Ji Ji's ear, speaking softly and slowly.

Warm breath sprayed into the ears, crisp and itchy.

Very attractive.

Discipline put his hands up and squeezed his waist.

Song Buzhi bent his lips, lowered his head, and was about to kiss Ji Ji's lips when his cell phone rang.

Putting the phone aside, Song Buzhi glanced at the number that jumped out, it was a local number.

"Who is it..." Song Buzhi didn't want to answer.

If he didn't want to pick it up, he didn't pick it up, Song Buzhi directly held Discipline's head and kissed him.

The phone rang once, probably because no one answered it, so I didn't call again.

Song Buzhi didn't take this matter to heart either.Now that there are so many spam calls, it is probably some kind of advertising.

However, unexpectedly, a few days later, Song Buzhi received a call from this number again.

At that time, he and discipline were having dinner.

Discipline recently went to work on time and left work on time, and he ate all three meals at home with Song Buzhi.The work and rest of the two are very regular.

When the phone rang, Song Buzhi glanced at it and said "Hey": "Look at this number, does it look familiar?"

He has a good memory, and he has an impression of the number he scanned once. At this time, he is having dinner, Song Buzhi thought about it, and then picked it up.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song?" A male voice of indeterminate age came from the other end of the phone, with the flat tongue that is unique to southerners.

Song Buzhi: "Hello, I am."

"Hello, this is Mr. Song, I am..." The man repeated the information he read on the renting website, and then said, "Has your house been rented out?"

Song Buzhi: "Are you going to rent a house or a room?"

"One set, our family lives together."

Song Buzhi glanced at Discipline and said, "Okay. But did you see what I wrote on it, there was a murder in my house..."

"I see, but we are all materialists and don't care about such things."

Song Buzhi let out an "oh", and suddenly felt strangely unable to continue chatting with this materialist, so he asked him when he planned to come to see the house.

Finally, the two sides made an appointment this Saturday.

it is tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Song Buzhi couldn't believe it: "There are still people who rent it? My rent hasn't dropped much! Could it be that I was taken advantage of?"

Discipline took a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat first, don't you see someone tomorrow?"

The next morning, the person who said he wanted to rent a house arrived as scheduled.

This is a man who looks to be in his thirties, with a friendly smile on his face.

"Hello, my name is Jin, Jin Dingyong." Jin Dingyong said, "This is my business card."

Song Buzhi took it, took a look, and found that the brother surnamed Jin above was the director of some company.

"Boss Jin is young and promising." Song Buzhi boasted casually, "Do you live with a family?"

Jin Dingyong nodded, and followed Song Buzhi to start visiting.

"Isn't this for the children?" Jin Dingyong said, "My son will start primary school in the second half of the year, and it was hard for him to enter Huacheng No. [-] Primary School. Isn't it for the convenience of going to school."

Nowadays, they usually go to any school in any area. According to what Mr. Jin said, his home is not nearby, and it is not within the designated area of ​​Huacheng No. [-] Primary School. However, he finally entered Huacheng No. [-] Primary School through certain methods. ... rich or expensive?

Song Buzhi looked him up and down calmly, echoed his topic, and asked him where he lived now after finishing.

Jin Dingyong said the name of a community.Song Buzhi thought in his mind, hey, it really is either rich or expensive.

But since this is the case, why not just buy a suite here and forget about renting a house?

Song Buzhi didn't ask. After taking Jin Dingyong around the house, he emphasized to him again that there was a murder in this house, and he pointed out the place where the murder happened.

Jin Dingyong didn't take it seriously at all. He was quite satisfied with the house and said he would go back and discuss it with his family before contacting him.

After Jin Dingyong left, Song Buzhi said to Discipline: "It's really not easy for parents now. It costs a lot for their children to go to school!"

In many cities, many good schools are located in the old town, and the houses in the old town are generally older.However, housing prices are very high, and many parents have bought or rented houses in school districts.

The Huacheng No. [-] Primary School near Lvjing Garden is one of the top Huacheng Primary Schools. Students who graduate from here will generally enter Huacheng No. [-] Middle School.There are junior high school and high school in Huacheng No. [-] Middle School, both of which are famous in Huacheng. Parents want to break their heads and want to send their children there.

Jin Dafa quickly got up from the ground and let out a "bark", as if responding to Song Buzhi's words.

Discipline: "Are you going to rent it to him?"

Song Buzhi: "He doesn't seem to be a problem, right? He just rented one, I think it's ok."

At the end of the sentence, Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows: "Why, the discipline team wants to use the convenience of their position to help me check this person?"