Film and TV: Sign in from the love apartment

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Still talking and laughing.

Zhuge Wenruo is still as coquettish and cute as before, but there is a difference.

While being coquettish and cute, she also took advantage of it.

Somehow, Yifei acquiesced.

……

Back to the love apartment, after breakfast.

Two wall-knocking masters came.

Dali, Zhuge Wenruo, and Zhang Wei are all in Yifei's new house.

Yifei was doing laundry, so she entrusted Dali and Zhuge Wenruo to come up and help see what's going on.

It all depends on Zhang Wei.

"Lawyer Zhang, it's not easy being a decorator. You can talk about it in a while."

Dali remembered Yifei's entrustment, saying that the two decorators are actually good, so he exhorted.

"Okay." Zhang Wei said he understood.

"let's start."

Zhuge Wenruo looked at Zhang Wei.

"Cough cough."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Zhang Wei straightened his neckline and looked at the two wall knockers with a serious expression...

Start communicating with them with eyes and gestures.

Looking at the two of them, Zhang Wei first pointed to the destroyed wall, then shook his head in great disappointment.

Then he pointed to the hallway, the runway that led to the door.

Indicating that the two of them can leave.

Zhuge Wenruo was a little surprised.

Could it be that his idea of ​​letting Fang Yuan take Zhang Wei with him is correct?

He actually understood it!

But, Mario and Luigi, that is, Fatty and Thin, also understand... right?

"Callo tenderloin?"

"Pro..."

Fatty and Thin, seeing this, took their own tools and walked towards the corridor.

Dali was overjoyed when he saw this, and said: "Lawyer Zhang, I really have you! They understand, they have to leave."

Zhang Wei is very proud: "Hurry up and give me a thumbs up for my communication skills!"

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

Why did he have a bad feeling?

But I heard it in the next second.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the wall connecting the corridor and the living room was suddenly smashed.

Zhang Wei: "..."

Invisible face slap, the most deadly!

Chapter 347 Give you another chance to reorganize the language

In the blink of an eye, a door is smashed out for you.

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment!

The two people who hit the wall were really honest, they poked their heads out from the door opening, smiled silly, and said thumbs up.

Fatty: "Fat Karaj!"

Xiaoshou: "Karajshou!"

Zhuge Wenruo looked at Zhang Wei: "..."

Young man, are you surprised, are you surprised?

Zhang Wei: "..."

Who am I and where am I?

He squatted on the ground alone.

"Lawyer Zhang, that's not the case. They probably pointed at the door you knocked on, and then pointed in another direction. They wanted them to open a door at that place."

Vigorously analyzed.

"Wait, don't talk, I'm a barrister, I have super communication skills, I'm a little skeptical about life, I want to be quiet...don't ask who I am!" Zhang Wei has not recovered yet.

→_→

Zhuge Wenruo was speechless and said:

"Brother Pao, the most urgent thing is to think about how to tell my master, um, the new-style gazebo, I guess it will be a happy housewarming in the future, I have to send my master to the door, otherwise the door will not be able to afford it."

Speaking of this, it reminded Zhang Wei.

Yes, how do you tell Yifei?

Sadly said: "Why don't they understand? Are the expressions and gestures in their village different from those in other places?"

Nodding vigorously: "It is indeed possible that a gesture has different meanings in different regions, for example, thumbs up means great in our country...

But in Ouzhou, it means hitchhiking....

In some countries, it means swearing! "

Look at Dali compared to the thumb.

Fatty: "Fat Karaj!"

Xiaoshou: "Karajshou!"

The two also compared their thumbs and smiled silly again.

Zhang Wei had no choice but to give the two of them thumbs up.

Fatty: "Fat Karaj!"

Xiaoshou: "Karajshou!"

Zhang Wei: "..."

What are they talking about?

Speechless, he could already imagine the scene of Hu Yifei dying himself.

Don't say anything, wait for death.

Thinking about the scene of his untimely death, Zhang Wei turned to face the wall.

He's all bad.

"How could this be?"

Imagining Hu Yifei, he became more and more anxious.

He came up to fire the workers, but not only failed to fire them, but also smashed another wall.

"Wen Ruo, you save me, your master, you know..." Zhang Wei was about to cry, and he said with a face full of desire to survive: "I'm afraid I will die here!"

"Forehead...."

Zhuge Wenruo has been watching the play for so long.

Seeing how poor Zhang Wei was, he wanted to help him.

But just when he was about to speak, before he could speak, he heard someone shouting in the corridor:

"Don't panic, Lawyer Zhang, I'm here!"

"Zhao Haitang!"*3

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Wei asked, looking at Zhao Haitang who was holding the guitar.

"Dali and Wenruo are the supervisors, and Yifei entrusted this matter to me. What are you here for?"

Before Zhao Haitang could answer, another familiar voice sounded.

"I brought him here."

"Yifei!"

"master?"

"Mr. Hu!"

Yifei came out from behind Zhao Haitang, and said: "I didn't insist on bringing him here, he insisted on coming. He heard that my new house was in trouble, so he insisted on helping."

"That's right!" Zhao Haitang patted himself and said, "Teacher Hu is in trouble. As her favorite student, how can I not help?!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a murderous aura.

After tracing its source, it was found that the murderous intent came from Zhuge Wenruo!

"Big...Big brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Haitang was suffering from a beating.

Hit once, remember the kind of ten years.

He still can't forget the scene of the last beating.

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language. Let me tell you, the master's favorite apprentice is obviously me! It's not you!"

Yifei showed helplessness: "..."

I don't know what to say...

This child, for such a thing, can he be so jealous?

She is happy!

"Yes, yes, teacher Hu's favorite apprentice is of course you. I just made a slip of the tongue."

Zhao Haitang quickly corrected it.

Dali didn't care what Zhao Haitang said, she glanced at him and asked:

"Could it be that you can speak Mandarin?"

"No way." Zhao Haitang said how is it possible.

"Then how are you going to help Teacher Hu?" Dali said.

"The mountain people have their own tricks!" Hearing this, Zhao Haitang smiled mysteriously.

vigorously:"……"

Hope it's not a bad idea.

Zhao Haitang is about to start performing.

Yifei gave way and stood beside Zhuge Wenruo.

Zhang Wei immediately hid behind Zhuge Wenruo in fear.

Zhuge Wenruo didn't understand: "Brother Pao, why are you hiding behind me?"

"I've heard it a long time ago, now in our entire apartment, you are the only one who can block Yifei's flick!" Zhang Wei's eyes were full of pleading and pity.

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

Let me block the knife with you?

Yifei: "..."