MTL - I Seem Unsuited for Dating-~ 3. Mutual damage

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Going back to home, Jiang Zhizhou studied the business card. There is a QR code for the store. There is also a landline number. He thought for a while and dialed the landline number.

“Hello, only love nail shop, what can I help you?”

The female voice on the phone sounded very young, and Jiang Zhi felt that this should not be the Miss Xia he was looking for: "Hello, please help me find Miss Xia."

"Miss Xia?" The girl who answered the phone did not seem to have responded for a while. After a while, "Oh, are you looking for the manager? She is busy now. Do you have anything?"

"You said that the owner of 1808 was looking for her."

"Oh..." The girl shouted in the direction of Xia Wei, "The manager, there is a 1808 owner looking for you."

Xia Wei: "........."

How does the person in the trough get the phone in her store! Is he a detective?

Xia Wei took a breath and said: "I am painting nails for the guests, can't walk, you tell him to let him call in half an hour."

"Okay." After the girl rehearsed Xia Wei’s words to Jiang Zhizhou, Jiang Zhizhou directly hangs up the phone. He still holds the business card of the nail shop in his hand. This address... seems to be not far from here.

Twenty minutes later, he stood outside the nail shop that wrote "love". The decoration in the store was the same as its name. Jiang Zhizhou stood outside and looked at it for a while, pushing the glass door and walking in.

"Jingle Bell."

Hearing the sound of the doorbell, Xia Wei raised his head subconsciously: "Welcome...light..."

The word "临" has not been exported yet, and Xia Wei has already stopped. This man, isn't that Mr. Jiang who doesn't see her very much? He also came here...made nail art?

Jiang Zhizhou also recognized her. He blinked invisibly and walked in the direction of Xia Wei: "You are the owner of 1908?"

"..." Xia Wei’s brain turned a corner and felt incredible. This Mr. Jiang is the one who lives downstairs? "You are the owner of 1808?"

"Ok."

"...cough." Xia Weigan coughed, and said to Jiang Zhidao, "I know what you want to say, but I can't walk now, you can sit on the sofa for a while, wait until I finish painting the nail of this guest. ""

Jiang Zhizhou subconsciously glanced at the female guest sitting opposite Xia Wei. The strawberry on her nail was just half painted. I don't know how long it will take.

"Do you know the harm of nails to the human body?" Jiang Zhizhou suddenly spoke. Xia Wei’s eyebrows were pumped and he had not spoken yet. Jiang Zhizhou continued: “The phthalate in the nail polish will increase the risk of breast cancer in women, and the skin that protects the nails will be removed, which will cause the nails to become brittle. Gray, severely even redness and pus, the tools used in nails may also infect diseases such as hand, foot and ankle, and the phototherapy lamps you use will cause aging and wrinkles in your hands."

Xia Wei: "..............."

She has a dirty word and wants to talk very much now.

The air is very quiet, Xia Wei hold back the tens of thousands of swear words in his heart, and squeezes a smile at the boat of the river: "Mr. Jiang knows very well about nails. Is it done often?"

"This is common sense."

"Oh, Mr. Jiang said that some alarms are heard. The nail polish definitely contains harmful ingredients, but as long as you choose some nail polish, it will be much better. Like this guest, it is the best nail polish in our store, almost There is no smell. As for the nail tools, we will also completely disinfect them, and will not be mixed with the guests with hand and foot. After the phototherapy lamps are used, we will also let the guests wash their hands and rub the hand cream. As long as they are not done too often, It won't have much impact."

Jiang Zhizhou stood in the same place and watched her not talking. Xia Wei took off his apron and said to the next person: "Xiaoqiu, you come and do it, I will go out with Mr. Jiang."

"understood."

Xia Wei and Jiang Zhizhou went to a small street outside the store, and looked very badly at him: "Mr. Jiang, I have contacted the developer about the leaking problem. Do you need to go to my store to make trouble?"

Jiang Zhizhou said: "I just stated the harm of nail art. I think your guests have the right to know this."

"Oh, do you think that people who come to make nails don't know that nails are harmful? Lipsticks are also harmful to humans. Can you stop women from applying lipstick? Mr. Jiang, you may also need to know another common sense - even if you know that there is harm, You can't stop a woman from loving beauty."

Jiang Zhizhou squinted and looked at her: "I am not here to discuss this issue with you."

"Well, you want to say something leaking. I contacted the developer yesterday, but this house is my friend. The developer said that the owner must contact the person personally. My friend is reading a blog abroad, and there are many things. She I have already said to the developers this morning, let them send people to repair as soon as possible. It should be today and tomorrow, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Zhizhou did not answer, the bathroom leak is a complicated proposition, although the problem is upstairs, but it has no effect on the upstairs, the direct damage is downstairs. She can wait a few more days, but he doesn't want to endure the leaking bathroom for a second.

Xia Wei saw that he was still a pair of expressions of "this uncle is in a bad mood." I wanted to say something more, and the phone in my pocket rang. The caller was a strange number. She thought about her recent online purchases and slightly hesitated to pick up the phone: "Hello."

"Hello, is Miss Xia? We received a repair request, is your bathroom leaking?"

"Oh yes, when can you come over and repair?"

"Now, can you be at home?"

"I can only go back in more than ten minutes. How long will you be there?"

"For more than half an hour, I will contact you again before."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Wei hung up the phone and smiled at the opposite boat. "The maintenance staff said that now, are you going to supervise their construction?"

"No need." Jiang Zhizhou dropped these three words and left without going back. Xia Wei went back to the store to pick up things. When Xiaoqiu saw her coming back, she asked: "Who is that person, it is imposing."

"My occupants downstairs said that my bathroom was leaking. The maintenance staff is coming over now, and I don't know how long it will take. I will go back today."

"it is good."

After Xia Wei arrived at home, he waited for a while, and the maintenance personnel arrived. He said that he had to go to the downstairs to see if he was leaking. Xia Wei didn't want to see the "Mr. Jiang" anymore, but he could only go downstairs with the maintenance staff.

Jiang Zhizhou is planning to make dinner. After hearing the knocking on the door, he walked over and looked at it. It was his little sister in the summer and two repairers wearing tooling. He opened the door and Xia Wei took a moment to see him. Every time she met him, he was dressed in formal attire, and even his hair was meticulously combed. At this moment, he wore a home uniform, and the whole person’s atmosphere was soft, not as aggressive as when she was in her shop. .

"What is it?" asked Jiang Zhizhou.

"Hey, they said they want to see your bathroom, to determine where it leaks." Xia Wei is speechless to herself, she just saw this man to see the god.

Jiang Zhizhou did not say anything, took three pairs of shoe covers directly from the shoe cabinet. Xia Wei stood behind the door and hesitated, or put on his shoe cover and followed. She would like to see how serious the water leaks, in order to let him pursue his shop.

The decoration style of Jiang Zhizhou's home is very simple, and there is no smell of a woman. The whole capital is bold and straightforward. The water in the master bedroom bathroom was leaked from the floor. Needless to say, it was definitely not related to Xia Wei, but she thought it was far from being serious enough to let him rush twice a day. Xia Wei thinks that Mr. Jiang is probably a Virgo.

After the maintenance personnel confirmed the location of the leak, they went back to the floor of her bathroom with Xia Wei. When all was done, the sky began to darken. Xia Wei cleaned up the hygiene, too lazy to make dinner, took a box of lazy hot pot directly from the refrigerator. Adding water to the fever bag, she buckled the lid and waited for the hot pot to cook, and sent a message to the girlfriends group: "The man downstairs went to my store today to tell me about the harm of nail art, EXM?? Look is a steel straight man who has never given a girlfriend!"

Eight treasures porridge woman: Hahahahahahahaha laughed at me

Eight treasure porridge woman: Why did he go to your store to say this? Is there something wrong?

I asked suicide again this year: I lost my bathroom and I lost it for two days. He couldn’t stand it.

Not thin ten pounds do not change the name: repaired? Where is the problem?

I asked suicide again this year: I just repaired it and said that it was a water pipe seepage and changed a water pipe.

Eight treasures porridge woman: You are also very strange people downstairs.

I asked suicide again this year: The key is that I feel that my attitude is very good. He complained about the property. I immediately contacted the developer. He urged me to rush. I even ran to my store to tell me about the nail art. harm? ? ?

Eight treasures porridge woman: Hahahahaha I am sorry I really feel so funny. He doesn't live downstairs, you go to block his keyhole!

I will ask suicide again this year: I forget it, it’s all neighbors, I don’t see my head, I’m afraid I will hit me when I meet him in the elevator.

Eight treasures porridge woman: Don't worry! If he dares to hit you, pull out your 40-meter long knife!

Suicide again this year, 18: [Oh]

Invincible sweets: bathroom leaks are really troublesome, touch

I asked suicide again this year: I decided, I am going to dance! Well, jump later!

Eight treasures porridge woman: Hahahaha remember to wear high heels, noisy downstairs!

Xia Wei really wants to try to wear high heels to jump, but after feeling a bit, I feel that I am abusing myself, and I replaced my high heels with slippers. Looking at it until ten o'clock, she opened the video and jumped up with the coach inside. The slippers slammed on the floor, crisp and sweet.

Jiang Zhizhou came out after a shower, frowned and listened to the rhythm of the upstairs, and dialed the phone number of the property.

When Xia Wei jumped up, the phone bell rang and she almost didn't hear it. When she saw the number of the caller showing the property, she probably guessed what it was.

"Hello Miss Xia, here is the property. Some residents complained that you are disturbing the people. It is already late at night. I hope that you will not disturb other neighbors to rest."

The property is euphemistic, but Xia Weixin knows that in addition to her downstairs Mr. Jiang, who else will complain about her! She smiled at the phone: "You tell him that he is not leaking in my house, but I still have to skip my aerobics!"

When she finished talking, she hung up the phone and she was very refreshed. After jumping a quarter of the section, the property called again: "Miss Xia, your downstairs Mr. Jiang said that if you continue to exercise, he will call the police."

"……Pooh!"

Property girl: "........."

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