The girl obviously didn't notice that someone was coming up at the stairs and was standing behind her at this moment.

This girl looks pretty good, wearing jeans and a white shirt. She is not very old and looks young and beautiful.

The legs are a bit bad, and the inner horoscope is .

Just look at your legs and you will know that you must have no boyfriend.

Wang Jue calmly wanted to pat the girl on the shoulder and told her that it was not good to burn the fire at will in the corridor. What if it caused a fire?

So he came over and saw that he was stunned.

A photo is placed in front of the brazier.

He had seen the photo, and it was the last time he saw it in that group: Heavy mourning Comrade Wang Jue.

Wang Jue's mouth felt a little dry, "Cough cough, Miss Lin Yiping, what are you doing?"

"ah!"

Lin Yiping was startled by the sudden sound, quickly turned around and found that it was the landlord's little brother, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Landlord, it's you." Lin Yiping moved away from some positions: "Today is the first seventh day of the Punisher. Burn him some paper money so that he can live a better life below."

"What about these female paper men?" Wang Jue pointed to the small paper men beside him. These paper men were all wearing sexy clothes.

"It was also burned for him. I don't know how old the punishment was, but it must be a man, so I burned a few paper men to serve him."

If it weren't for Lin Yiping's extremely serious face, Wang Jue would have been going on to make her look covered.

"Why do this?"

"The Punisher is a good person. Do you know what the crime rate was when we had Punisher here before?"

"How many?" Wang Jue really didn't pay attention.

"It's one-third of the other places! And he has saved me." Speaking of this, Lin Yiping picked up the photo and recalled the scene in the past.

It's over, he's a crazy fan.

Wang Jue feels it’s quite interesting. Many celebrities say on the surface that they don’t like their fans, but they are actually quite happy in their hearts.

Wang Jue cannot avoid this.

"When did he save you?" Wang Jue was curious. It was true that Lin Yiping was his tenant for more than a year, but he really didn't remember saving him.

"Our school security guards kidnapped several female students before, but they were never caught. In the end, the punishment was caught by him. Finally, the police entered his house and found his body and several photos, which were mine."

"When I was having dinner, when I entered school, and when I was in the classroom, he was secretly photographing me."

Wang Jue nodded: "It seems that the security guard is eyeing you."

"That's right, you know how dangerous it was at that time. Fortunately, the punisher caught him, otherwise I would be the next victim. Now he has been killed, so I will burn some paper money to comfort his spirit in heaven."

As he said that, Lin Yiping curiously said, "Landkeeper, why are you here for?"

What are you doing? What do you mean to do?

Wang Jue had no expression on his face: "I sent you a message. The rent will be at the end of the month today."

"Oh, I just went downstairs to buy Mingzi, and I didn't read the information."

"It's okay, anyway, where is the rent?"

Lin Yiping's little face made her miserable: "I'm poor recently."

"fine."

"Thank you, the landlord, you're such a good person."

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Anyway, you don't have money, so just move."

Although the other party is his brainless fan, he has principles. His principle is: if you don’t have money to rent you, you can’t.

"You can give me a few days. I recently contacted a crew. After the filming is done this time, the screenwriter promised to give me two thousand yuan, and I can give it to you then."

"I remember you gave people some tutoring lessons before, didn't you do a good job? Why didn't you do it?"

"I spent some money to have plastic surgery?"

"Plastic surgery?"

"Well, the screenwriter said that my legs were not good-looking, so I thought about going for plastic surgery. He promised me to do a good job and would have a chance to continue making small movies in the future."

Lin Yiping said it very seriously.

Haha, it's indeed a brainless fan.

Do you think the editor is saying that his legs are not good-looking?

No, child, you have grasped the wrong key point, the key point is ‘good job’!

Alas, how should I persuade this little girl who was seduced?

After all, he is his little fan. Can't we watch the little fans jump into the fire pit, right?

"The screenwriter said whether your legs look good is actually an excuse." Wang Jue explained patiently, wanting to tell her about human biology.

But Lin Yiping shook her head and said, "No, the screenwriter is right. My legs are really not good-looking. My best friend said that I have eight legs. I have contacted Yiren plastic surgery. They said that they can help me straighten my legs in one month. The price is a bit expensive, with 18,000 federal coins."

"Ten eight thousand!" Wang Jue looked pity. He didn't know how long she saved money to save it, so he was cheated out all of them all at once.

"Child, I'll help you with treatment. It doesn't take a month, it can help you solve it in one night."

"It doesn't cost 18,000 yuan, just rent it to Qing."

"And don't worry, you will definitely feel painless, but it will make you feel very comfortable."

If it weren't for Wang Jue's extremely serious appearance, Lin Yiping would have thought that the landlord would have taken advantage of her.

"You take advantage of me?" Lin Yiping raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It's true. My ancestral massage technique is easy and effective. Strictly speaking, you will take advantage of me."

As he said that, Wang Jue entered the house: "Let's talk about it, where is Sun Li?"

"She's out."

"Does she have no money?" Wang Jue asked. He remembered that these two best friends shared the rent, and the money should be half of each person.

"She has a new boyfriend, and she is poorer than me recently."

"Okay, lie in the bed." Wang Jue pointed to the inner room.

"Ah?" Lin Yiping felt nervous and felt aggrieved, "Landlord, although I owe you rent, I will not sell myself for rent. Please respect yourself!"

"I think you misunderstood. I'm really giving you treatment, so you can save a piece of plastic surgery fee, right?"

The truth seems to be this.

If you take a closer look at Wang Jue’s serious face, will the words said on this face be fake?

Being handsome is justice!

Lin Yiping said: "That's OK, but don't take off your clothes."

We are people with bottom lines, so we have to say the bottom line.

"certainly."

Wang Jue nodded. This requirement is very reasonable.

After entering the bedroom, Wang Jue grabbed the jeans. The jeans were too hampered and could easily be broken under his force.

Fortunately, Lin Yiping's bottom line is clothes, and her pants don't count, so she pulled it up suddenly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Hold on, it hurts at first, but it feels comfortable later!"

Wang Jue will not lie, he does not want his fans to misunderstand!

Then, his mental power gathered his hands and he suddenly broke it.

Oh oh oh oh um oh oh oh oh oh oh OK!

Three minutes later, Wang Jue put away his mental power and nodded, "You can rest for a night and your legs will be better tomorrow."
Chapter completed!