Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 509

When I drove to the door of the rented villa area, Aspen brushed his door and found that the security guard looked at his own expression through the window of the car a little strangely.

"Is there something?" Bai Yang asked, curiously, rolling down the window.

"Is Mr. Bai? You are back" You can see Bai Yang's face clearly. Brother Baoan expressed a happy expression, but he voiced. This rich man is willful. How long will it take to change another car.

"Are you waiting for me?" Bai Yang quirked strangely.

"Yes, er, Mr. Bai, this is the case. During your absence, someone sent a lot of things, saying that they were delivered to you, but I couldn't find you, so I deposited it in our security office. You see Would you like to sign for it? "Brother Security laughed.

Bai Yang nodded, drove the car into the door and parked to the side, said a few moments to Wang Qingyu, and then got out of the car and asked Brother Baoan: "What is it? Who sent it?"

"Mr. Bai came with me. There are many things. We don't know what it is, but it was a crooked nut." Brother Baoan led the way.

Arrived in the security room, Bai Yang saw a pile of paper boxes stacked in the corner, almost half of the security room.

The leading security guard pointed to a pile of cardboard boxes and said, "It's these things, Mr. Bai, do you need to call to confirm? The person who sent the thing left the phone."

After receiving the phone number passed by Brother Baoan, Bai Yang called and asked, and then he understood the truth of the matter. When he was in the magic city last time, he found a crooked nut to make clothes through the introduction of the Tang family. The joke of the time was to ask the other party to make another one hundred and eighty sets, and then the other party really did send it in, but he didn't find his own person and put it in the security room ...

The crooked nuts are too solid, and they almost forgot about it. Aspen murmured in his heart, looked at the pile of clothes packed in cardboard boxes and said, "Can you help me move it?"

In addition to the security guard who led the way, there were a dozen other guards who did not stand on duty. Bai Yang kept an eye on this group of laborers.

"No problem," Brother Baoan answered, and said to the others, "Brothers work, help Mr. Bai move things."

They all knew which villa Poplar lived in, and moved over, and Poplar drove over to open the door.

After entering the house, Wang Qingyu curiously looked around and said, "This is where Yang Yang lives? Is it pretty clean? I thought the boys lived in a messy place."

Bai Yang wouldn't tell her that housekeeping came to clean up every few days, otherwise the house would probably have a layer of ash.

"Qingyu, first go upstairs, I'll say hello to them"

A group of security guards have already brought their clothes over the door. Bai Yang said to Wang Qingyu and turned around. He first instructed the security guard to put his clothes in the living room. After putting things in, they had to excuse themselves and did n’t stay on duty. It's not something people like yourself can do.

After thinking about it, Aspen went out and drove away. I came back ten minutes later and bought a box of Chinese. Each security guard issued one.

"Mr. Bai's atmosphere" thumbs up with big smiles from the big brothers.

Hundreds of Chinese pieces are on top of their salary for a week.

To the people who help themselves, Poplar never hesitates, even if it's just security.

When Poplar returned to the rented villa again, she found that Wang Qingyu was as busy as the same lark. She opened the cardboard box in the living room, and took the clothes, shoes, pants, socks, and other things into the cloakroom. Obviously, he has been busy for a while, and his forehead has been sweating.

"Just take a rest, I can do it myself," Bai Yang laughed. It was good to have a daughter-in-law. If he was himself, I'm afraid he would just pile it aside, and he would remember to take it out when he was going to wear it.

"I'm not tired. I put these clothes away first, hey, Yang Yang, these clothes are all from famous artists. Most people like this have no way to get a set of money. Some people send you so much." Wang Qingyu was surprised.

"I don't know the famous or the famous, but these clothes are really comfortable," Bai Yang laughed, and then went to help.

As for help, in fact, Poplar also beat his hands. In Wang Qingyu's words, these things ca n’t be put away, or else good things will be spoiled. Not to mention, through her two hands, over a hundred sets of clothes are neatly arranged, and there is actually a quite Fanmei is not messy at all.

Girls know so much, and Poplar sighed.

"Go and wash, you see you sweating" After the busy, Bai Yang looked at Wang Qingyu with red cheeks.

"Uh-huh" she nodded and went to the bathroom.

While Wang Qingyu was washing, Bai Yang tossed the clothes box to the trash can outside the villa, and someone packed it the next day.

Waiting for him to sit down after the busy hour, Wang Qingyu's head protruded from the bathroom, and looked at Bai Yang with pity and pity.

Looking at Wang Qingyu after bathing, Bai Yang was stunning again, but curiously asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot the clothes I didn't change. I lost my dress just now." Wang Qingyu, who wrapped himself in a bath towel, bit his lip and said.

Looking at Wang Qingyu, who only dared to reveal a head, Bai Yang laughed, "Would you like to wear mine? Well, shirt!"

"Okay," she blinked, her face flushed.

Then Poplar found her a white shirt and handed it to her.

After Wang Qingyu wore it out, Bai Yang's eyes were worth it. His shirt was obviously a few inches larger than Wang Qingyu's body. He was sloppy and fell directly to her knees more than ten centimeters. In the same way, a pair of white tender straight long legs are standing pretty.

Looking up and down, Aspen touched his chin and said badly, "It's almost criminal."

"Ah, I'm going to sleep first," exclaimed, and Wang Qingyu ran on the bed to cover himself tightly.

Shrugging, Aspen went to the bathroom to scrub. The toilet was still filled with the fragrance of Wang Qingyu, which was intoxicating ...

After washing Bai Yang, she walked out wearing a pair of big pants and originally wanted to tease Wang Qingyu, but Bai Yang found that her face was a bit wrong.

Wang Qingyu on the bed frowned slightly, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was still sweaty.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yang stepped forward and asked.

Cheeks turned red, Wang Qingyu twisted and said, "I'm here ..."

"That? Which?" Aspen didn't respond for a moment.

"Oh, that's it"

"Oh oh, you, wait a minute ..." Bai Yang stunned and said, then Ma Liu wore clothes and went out with the car key.

Wang Qingyu had not responded yet, and Poplar went out in full swing ...

"Damn, but it's not the right time ..." Wang Qingyu muttered to himself.

Drive to the supermarket that is open 24 hours a day, Poplar carrying a basket and heading to the daily necessities area, picking and picking.

"Every day, night, thin, thick, cotton, breathable, Ma De, there are so many ways, forget it, make a bag of every kind, um, disposable pants? Take this one too Bag, oh, there's brown sugar over there ... "

Picking and picking, he didn't know what type of Wang Qingyu was used to, took some of them, and finally fled with a large bag in the strange eyes of the salesperson.

When seeing Bai Yang took out a lot of things and presented them to himself like a treasure, Wang Qingyu couldn't help crying and laughing at the same time. He blushed, said thank you, and brought the things to the bathroom.

"After lying down, lie on the bed, I'll get brown sugar water for you," said to the bathroom, Bai Yang ran to the kitchen.

Where did he get this? He almost didn't burn the kitchen. Then he took out his mobile phone and searched for a guide. He managed to get a cup of brown sugar water step by step. Wang Qingyu was ready to lie in bed when he carried it.

"Come, drink soon. I heard that this is good for the girls in those days. I haven't done it before. I don't know how it tastes," Bai Yang said embarrassedly.

"Well," Wang Qingyu drank with his small mouth in his hands, bowed his head slightly, his eyes faintly moist.

She sees everything that Poplar does. Although clumsy, she can feel that Poplar is really trying to be a boyfriend.

She didn't care how well Poplar did, but the important thing was that.

"After drinking, sleep well, tell me if I'm not comfortable, I will take you to the hospital," Bai Yang said, covering her with a quilt.

"Um," Wang Qingyu nodded, and looked at Bai Yang with a sweet smile.

Bai Yang also went to bed, and when she met Wang Qingyu, she found that her body was a little cold, and then carefully placed her in her arms and asked, "Is this comfortable?"

Leaning in the arms of Bai Yang, Wang Qingyu said sweetly, "Yang Yang, thank you, how nice you are"

"Good, sleep," Bai Yang said, kissing her forehead.

Thinking of the other party to go to the mountains in order to abandon the good life for herself, she did not touch the sun and spring water to study cooking, and even carefully washed her face and feet, everything she did was nothing.

Two people get along with each other. It is useless to be humbled by others. Unilateral effort will only make the two parties formulate ...

When they woke up, they were refreshed. After getting up and washing, they drove to the hotel again to witness Song Yi's wedding.

Coming here again, Poplar shook his head slightly.

Compared to yesterday's full house full of friends, Song ’s real wedding day today can be described as Moncoloque. Obviously, those who came yesterday heard a bit of wind and felt that the Song family was going to be unlucky and subconscious.

"Since ancient times, icing on the cake is easy to send charcoal in the snow ~ ~ Those who think the Song family is going to be unlucky will regret it!"

My heart murmured, Song Yi, who was still red there, came over with a smile and smirked on the shoulder of Poplar: "Lao Bai is here, sit over there"

"Congratulations" Bai Yang patted his shoulder and said.

Obviously in a bad mood, Song didn't say much, and after taking the poplar to his seat, he went back to work.

Next, at noon, when the good times have arrived, Song Yidao and the girl named Han Yue formally became 'husbands and wives' under the witness of the emperor.

The wedding ended bleakly. In the face of this situation, the Song family was in a bad mood. Everyone who came to the wedding remembered it. As for those who did not come, hum ...

Understanding the truth of the matter, Bai Yang knew that Song was not in the mood, even if he was looking for him, he would only smile and laugh. In the end, Bai Yang and his greetings left with Wang Qingyu ...

(This is not dog food, um, not ...)