A Big Loser

Chapter 11: One hundred yuan bill

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【011】 One hundred yuan bill ()

"Don't talk to me about security." Wan Kang said, "That dog looks like a bad guy!"

"Okay you, make trouble." Shi Gengyu frowned, "Hurry up and move things."

Wan Kang and Shi Gengyu carried Simmons and carefully entered the stairs. As far as the third floor, he didn't wipe the walls or lean against the handrails of the stairs.

"Mombi!" Wankang was sweating from the heat, "The property management is unappealing, and the big elevator doesn't open. It would be great if you don't let the elevator go up!"

"Don't say it, I have lifted it all up, and complaining again is not having trouble with myself." Shi Gengyu worked hard.

Wan Kang chuckled, "Old Shi, the older generation of you is different from ours. If you have something to hold in your stomach, you have to shout it out, so happy!"

"You are happy, but others." Shi Gengyu finished speaking, "hush", and the third floor is here.

The woman has opened the door and waited in the door with the shoe covers.

Shi Gengyu entered the door, dropped Simmons on the threshold, and put on the shoe covers. Wankang doesn't feel awkward about this, it's always good to be clean. But when he entered the door, he was stopped by the woman.

"Slow down!" The woman made a palm-pushing gesture and pointed behind Wan Kang, "Be careful, don't lean on things."

Simmons was put down against the wall, and Shi Gengyu came to see what was going on.

There is a puddle of paint behind Wankang's clothes, which is wet. Before moving the paint to the construction site, I accidentally ran into a corner that had just been painted. Wankang didn't know yet.

If this is not the case, if you get Simmons into the bedroom, you will inevitably have to lean on something, of course, you can't just because your clothes are dirty with your employer's stuff.

"It's okay!" Wankang said simply, "Take it off, and I just take it off."

Perfectly coordinated muscle groups, a little bit thicker, nothing thinner, nothing like a muscular man in the gym, who catches a certain piece of muscle to practice, so that he thinks he is beautiful when he develops a deformity.

The woman dazzled her eyes, her eyes showed the color of begonia. However, he has always been so calm, after a quiet deep breath, he didn't look at the second glance.

The large bedroom is really a golden horse and silver saddle to accompany such Simmons.

Wankang's eyes wandered around, looked at the closet, the bedside table, and rubbed his feet on the floor, making Shi Gengyu a face. "Little Wankang, what are you doing, go, let's go." Shi Gengyu poked Wankang. Only then did Wankang seem to have returned to his senses, and nodded blindly, "Go, of course go, can you sleep here if you don't go?"

Shi Gengyu curled his lips, "Say a few words, I won't hold you dumb."

Wan Kang smiled and lifted the little coat. After lifting Simmons, there is no major movement, can't wipe things, and it's okay to put it on. "Sister, are you satisfied?" Wan Kang smiled, "Is there anything else?"

The woman couldn't open her lips with a smile, "Basically satisfied, there is no life for the time being."

"Oh, my eldest sister is so simple." Wankang stood a little uncomfortable. The woman didn't say anything about wages. He didn't say anything very kindly. He tilted his head and looked at Lao Shi. His face was numb. money. It was uncomfortable. Wan Kang raised his hand to his lips, coughed, and looked at the woman's rich and charming face, "This work is done. Let's settle the salary."

"Oh, yes." The woman nodded, "Fifty?"

Wankang also nodded.

"Is it fifty per person, or fifty in total?" The woman Liu Mei frowned.

This sentence, which seemed silly but also very lethal to Wankang, made him embarrassed! As usual, a woman shouldn't ask, what's the matter if he throws out fifty, but she still asks such a thing.

Squinting to look at Shi Gengyu quietly, he was a bit dumbfounded, apparently also contradicted by the woman's questioning. In this case, Wan Kang felt that he should make his decision.

In just a few seconds, Wankang's brains turned a thousand times: to answer a total of fifty honestly, it is very likely that fifty will be taken away. Fantasy women will be moved because of their "innocence". It is impossible to be compassionate to one person. The reality is not so dramatic. But if one person answered fifty, if he was teased again, he wouldn't be able to lose face.

At this moment, the woman drew the wallet from the purse and pinched out a dangling hundred-dollar bill.

Wan Kang was a bit stiff for an instant, and it took a while to look up at the woman's face. He couldn't see the evil that was teasing him. It should be a normal expression.

Wankang swallowed his throat as he stretched and contracted, "Fifty per person."

The tone is very flat and the voice is very soft.

"Oh." The woman replied and stretched out her hand, "Here you are."

Without looking at the woman's face, Wan Kang slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the hundred yuan bill. It was only a few seconds, but it was extremely long in the eyes of Wankang. From the moment he stretched out his hand, Wan Kang was worried that the woman would retract the hundred-dollar bill suddenly and scolded him for being greedy. Until he touched the thin paper money, he was still not quite sure.

"I took it?" Wan Kang looked at the woman ignorantly.

"Why not take it?"

Wan Kang swiftly withdrew the large bills and shook his head at Shi Gengyu who was silly, "Go!"

The two can almost be described as running away.