Ding Jihan held the ladder while looking up at Su Qiao who was changing the light bulb: "Qiao Qiao, there are three rooms here, and I only live in one. Why don't you just move in?"
"Look at you. If you rent an extra yard, don't you have to pay extra rent? Isn't that a waste?"
Su Qiao turned on the light bulb, turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Is it your business if I am willing to waste?"
Even if they don't live together, so many troubles can arise. If they live in the same house, she probably won't even be able to sleep peacefully.
"Also, how many times have your water pipes and faucet light bulbs broken this month? Are you testing my bottom line?"
Su Qiao was so angry that she wanted to throw a broken light bulb directly on his head.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited. If you want to hit me, wait until you get down first. Be careful not to fall."
Perhaps Su Qiao was too angry, the ladder shook, and Ding Jihan quickly stabilized it, stretching out one hand, ready to hug her if she fell.
Su Qiao pushed his hand away, snorted coldly, and quickly walked down the ladder.
Ding Jihan breathed a sigh of relief.
I quickly went to pour myself a glass of cold water to calm myself down.
He said he came to change the light bulb, but she refused to let him. Wasn't she the one who got scared in the end
Putting down the cup, he quickly ran to make Su Qiao a cup of warm honey water and handed it to her, saying a little aggrievedly: "They are bound to break, what can I do?"
Anyway, if you don't move in here, or don't let me move into that yard, the water pipes, faucets and light bulbs will continue to break.
Su Qiao drank two sips of honey water and felt his stomach felt a little better.
"You think I don't dare to hit you?"
He always breaks things in her rental house and makes trouble for her every other day. Sooner or later, he will get beaten by her.
Ding Jihan was not sad, but looked delighted: "Qiao Qiao, are you finally going to beat me up?"
“…” Damn, I want to beat you, not kiss you.
What are you doing with all that excitement
Is it perverted
Su Qiao felt a little depressed.
"Stay away. I get upset when I see you."
"Then I'll go buy a new faucet and some brown sugar, and bring you some midnight snacks. What do you want to eat, Qiao Qiao?"
Ding Jihan knew that she was on her menstrual period and was in a bad mood, so he wisely chose to leave temporarily.
"Whatever." Su Qiao put down the cup, stood up with a headache, and prepared to go to the bathroom.
She didn't expect that this body would still have dysmenorrhea.
I guess it was because I suffered too much when I was young and was exposed to too much cold when living in the basement, which caused my menstruation to be irregular. When my period came, it was so painful that I couldn't straighten my back and was covered in cold sweats.
Ding Jihan was a little worried. He felt so uncomfortable just after arriving. Wouldn't it be even more painful in the next few days
He thought it would be best to go to the hospital and be hospitalized if necessary.
Forget it, I'd better go out and buy some brown sugar water, then go to the drugstore to buy some medicine or something, and then see how things go tomorrow.
As he was thinking, he went out, but after he had taken a few steps, he remembered that he had forgotten to bring his wallet.
I opened the door again and was about to go back to the house to get my wallet when I saw a tall and thin man with a stocking on his head tiptoeing into the living room from the balcony, the knife in his hand flashing coldly under the light.
Su Qiao just happened to be holding her stomach and coming out of the bathroom with her back slightly bent. Her mind was completely focused on her increasingly painful stomach and she didn't even look towards the balcony.
Host, be careful!
"careful!"
Ding Jihan shouted and rushed towards the thief in two steps.