After suffering the curse of death all night, Ji Lang didn't even let Wu Miaomiao have breakfast at home early the next morning. He stuffed her with a bun, and took her away from the house with the cursed doll and the ghost boy.
He personally drove them to a villa ten kilometers away.
The villa is about two hundred square meters. There is a small courtyard outside. There are two floors in total. The interior decoration is exquisite, but there is no popularity. At first glance, it seems to be a model room for developers to spend money to make.
"It's so big here, the baby can run away at night." Wu Miaomiao said to the baby in his arms.
"Painful? Desperate? Ahahaha..." The cursed doll was still immersed in the new lines and couldn't help herself.
Wu Miaomiao is already very used to it. You must know that she still slept very peacefully amidst the sound of "death to death" last night. When Ji Lang called her to get up in the morning, the one who watched her sleep was called Xiangtian, and his face turned dark again without being stretched.
"Here." Ji Lang called to them while standing at the top of the stairs.
"Here." Wu Miaomiao hurried over holding the cursed doll.
Seeing her coming, Ji Lang stretched out his hand to press on the wall, turned on the light in the basement, and then walked down the stairs.
The basement is very spacious. It is divided into two rooms in total. One is filled with various fitness equipment and turned into a gym, and the other is turned into a home theater.
Wu Miaomiao fell in love with this movie room as soon as he came in. It has an LCD screen the size of a half-wall, a tall stereo surround sound, a dark fabric sofa, a fluffy wool carpet, and you can reach it. To the small refrigerator filled with beer and drinks.
Wu Miaomiao's eyes flashed suddenly, and she fell over while holding the doll, kicking her shoes by the way, and groping with her bare feet on the carpet.
"Wawa, it's great here, and the carpet is so soft." Wu Miaomiao shouted happily.
"Go to die, go to die~~" The doll was also very happy.
"Then you live here too." Seeing Wu Miaomiao likes here so much, Ji Lang proposed aloud.
"Does the Xiang Gong live together?" Wu Miaomiao asked, raising her head.
"I can't live." Ji Lang shook his head.
"Then I won't live anymore." Wu Miaomiao immediately dispelled the idea of living here, Jinwo Yinwo, how can it be compared to a matriarch's grass nest.
Ji Lang frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but thinking of Wu Miaomiao's character, he didn't say anything in the end.
Wu Miaomiao put the cursed doll on the sofa, and then took out the doll version of Xiang Ning from her bag and placed it with the cursed doll.
"You two have been here for half a month, and I will pick you up again in half a month." Wu Miao said.
"Pain, despair, ahahaha..."
Cursing the doll is talking lines, but Xiang Ning is really desperate at the moment: "I don't want to be with the doll, the doll is too scary now."
"You are a ghost, what does the scary have to do with you." Ji Lang glanced at him.
Xiang Ning was speechless, but he didn't dare to provoke Ji Lang, so he could only lower his head aggrievedly, which was regarded as accepting the arrangement of fate.
"Want to die? Ahahaha..." Cursed Doll added a line especially for the occasion.
Xiang Ning really wanted to vomit, I'm already dead, didn't you let me go?
Seeing Xiang Ning's honesty, Ji Lang took out a half-old mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the armrest of the sofa: "The basement has been soundproofed. You can shout at will, and you are not allowed to go up. You can make a call if you have anything to do. ."
He didn't know if Cursed Baby would use a mobile phone, but Xiang Ning would definitely use it.
"Yeah." Xiang Ning nodded wiltingly.
"Go." Ji Lang turned around and walked upstairs.
Wu Miaomiao touched Wawa's head, and left with Wawa's hahaha death.
After they left, Xiang Ning continued to sink for two minutes to accept his tragic fate in the next half month. But when he raised his head and saw the layout of the basement, he suddenly stiffened, and then yelled.
"Ah, what a big TV, I can finally watch cartoons casually."
"Go to die, die to die~~~~" The doll was unwilling to lag behind.
"Ah, there are so many drinks in the refrigerator." Xiang Ning lay down in front of the refrigerator.
"Pain~~~~" The doll followed Xiang Ning.
"Ah, what a big bookshelf."
"Desperate~~~~"
"Wawa, I like it here."
"Want to die~~~~"
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ji Lang, who was changing the script, suddenly heard the mobile phone prompt. He glanced casually and found that it was a bank card payment text message. He was startled slightly and picked up the phone to check the detailed information.
"Takeaway?" Ji Lang frowned, and after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Xiang Ning was ordering the takeaway.
The mobile phone he left with Xiang Ning this morning was his old mobile phone, and all the apps in it were logged in by default. It is not surprising that Xiang Ning can pay online and order takeaway. It's just that he is a ghost, so what if he orders a takeaway?
At the same time, a certain takeaway guy who was three kilometers away from the villa area suddenly received a delivery order, still adding a punctual treasure. The takeaway boy didn't dare to delay immediately, rode the battery cart and drove to the designated restaurant, and quickly got the order.
I saw a line in bold on the top of the list: [Please call when you arrive. 】
The takeaway brother didn't care either, took the list and left quickly, but it was delivered to the destination in ten minutes, in front of a very beautiful two-story villa.
The takeaway boy still remembered the customer's request for a phone call, so he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed it directly, and the call was quickly connected.
"Hey, is it takeaway?" A child's voice could not wait to come from the other end of the phone.
"It's me, I'm already at the door, please come to the door to get it. Or you open the door, I'll send it in for you." The takeaway boy said.
"You just shove in from the fence."
"Huh?" The takeaway boy delivered food for many years, and all the requirements were not surprising. After a short surprise, he began to find a suitable place. "Then I will put it in from the right for you, where there is a grape rack. ."
"Wait a minute, takeaway brother, can you please do me a favor?" Suddenly on the other end of the phone.
The takeaway boy glanced at the time, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm in a hurry. If it's too troublesome, it may not work." He has other orders to deliver.
"If it's not troublesome, I will delay you for ten seconds. You help me, and I will give you a five-star praise in a while."
"That's OK, you say." The takeaway boy said.
"Before you stuff the takeaway in, can you tell me sincerely that this takeaway is for Xiang Ning in the house." The child demanded.
The corner of the takeaway boy’s mouth twitched, all these messy requests, didn’t you originally order this takeaway? This is not as good as the last girl who asked me to go to the supermarket to buy a bathroom for her. At least her purpose is clear. What is your superfluous picture?
"Big brother, you must be very sincere when you say it, otherwise I won't give five-star praise." The other end of the phone said again.
Good guy, this is threatening yourself with five-star praise.
"Big brother, just say it now, and hang up after you finish talking." The other end of the phone added again.
"..." The takeaway brother felt that he was very hard pressed. He was just a takeaway. Why did he have to add so many special services? It was all for nothing. But for the five-star praise, the takeaway brother shamelessly compromised.
He held the phone in one hand and the takeaway box in the other, and then said loudly to the phone: "This takeaway is for Xiang Ning in the house."
"Is it all right?" the takeaway boy asked.
"Are you sincere?" the other end of the phone asked worriedly.
"..." The takeaway brother couldn't bear it anymore, it was too deceptive. He hung up the phone decisively, stuffed the takeaway inside, and left angrily.
A bad review is a bad review, and I won't take care of it anymore.
The takeaway boy walked for about two minutes. The door of the villa was gently pushed open a crack. A slap-sized doll ran out of it. The little doll crossed the lawn and ran to the edge of the fence. He saw himself. The takeaway I just ordered was a sweet and delicious chicken chop.
The doll version of Xiang Ning was not in a hurry to drag the take-out box in, but first unpacked, looked at the fragrant chicken chop inside, and took a bite.
Spicy and soft, suddenly, an indescribable delicacy exploded on the tip of the tongue.
The doll version of Xiang Ning danced happily. When he was happy, he tied the bag again, then dragged the takeaway bag with both hands, dragged the bag into the villa, and then dragged it to the basement.
When he climbed onto the sofa, Xiang Ning pressed the remote control again to let the animation that was paused earlier continue to play, and then he collapsed comfortably on the sofa, taking a bite of the chicken chop, and watching the TV.
It's a fairy day.
"Go to die~~" The doll came around curiously.
"Wah, can you eat something? If you can, I will call you one too." The chicken chop has been sacrificed to him, and Wah can't eat it. If Wah wants to eat, he can only order another one.
"Want to die? Ahahaha..." The doll laughed and shook her head.
"Then I'll eat it by myself." Xiang Ning was very satisfied. After eating the chicken chop, he suddenly became a little thirsty. He turned out the drink delivered with the chicken chop and wanted to open it, but the drinking straw was better than his current one. The body is still longer, and he can't use it at all.
"Wawa, help me poke it." Xiang Ning asked for help.
The doll is a very helpful doll. He took Xiang Ning and handed it over with a straw. With a proficient poke, he poke in.
"Thank you." Xiang Ning thanked.
"Go to death~~~" The doll jumped away happily.
After eating and drinking, Xiang Ning remembered his promise to sell his brother, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the order he had just placed, and sincerely wrote a five-star praise of 200 words.
then……
In the next half month, the takeaway boy near the villa area knew a strange customer named Xiang Ning. He is a child, lives in a high-end villa area, and orders eight takeaways a day.
None of this is strange. The strange thing is that he asks every takeout boy to sincerely say "This takeaway is from Xiang Ning in the house" when it is delivered. If you say it, you will get a five-star review plus a 200-word review, and you will get a bad review if you don't say it.
And the most amazing thing is that it must be said sincerely. Once, a buddy casually left with a perfunctory sentence. Two minutes later, he received a call from this child named Xiang Ning.
"You didn't really say what you said just now, so come back and repeat it, otherwise it's bad."
That buddy had to go back and repeat it again.
It's really wicked.
After suffering the curse of death all night, Ji Lang didn't even let Wu Miaomiao have breakfast at home early the next morning. He stuffed her with a bun, and took her away from the house with the cursed doll and the ghost boy.
He personally drove them to a villa ten kilometers away.
The villa is about two hundred square meters. There is a small courtyard outside. There are two floors in total. The interior decoration is exquisite, but there is no popularity. At first glance, it seems to be a model room for developers to spend money to make.
"It's so big here, the baby can run away at night." Wu Miaomiao said to the baby in his arms.
"Painful? Desperate? Ahahaha..." The cursed doll was still immersed in the new lines and couldn't help herself.
Wu Miaomiao is already very used to it. You must know that she still slept very peacefully amidst the sound of "death to death" last night. When Ji Lang called her to get up in the morning, the one who watched her sleep was called Xiangtian, and his face turned dark again without being stretched.
"Here." Ji Lang called to them while standing at the top of the stairs.
"Here." Wu Miaomiao hurried over holding the cursed doll.
Seeing her coming, Ji Lang stretched out his hand to press on the wall, turned on the light in the basement, and then walked down the stairs.
The basement is very spacious. It is divided into two rooms in total. One is filled with various fitness equipment and turned into a gym, and the other is turned into a home theater.
Wu Miaomiao fell in love with this movie room as soon as he came in. It has an LCD screen the size of a half-wall, a tall stereo surround sound, a dark fabric sofa, a fluffy wool carpet, and you can reach it. To the small refrigerator filled with beer and drinks.
Wu Miaomiao's eyes flashed suddenly, and she fell over while holding the doll, kicking her shoes by the way, and groping with her bare feet on the carpet.
"Wawa, it's great here, and the carpet is so soft." Wu Miaomiao shouted happily.
"Go to die, go to die~~" The doll was also very happy.
"Then you live here too." Seeing Wu Miaomiao likes here so much, Ji Lang proposed aloud.
"Does the Xiang Gong live together?" Wu Miaomiao asked, raising her head.
"I can't live." Ji Lang shook his head.
"Then I won't live anymore." Wu Miaomiao immediately dispelled the idea of living here, Jinwo Yinwo, how can it be compared to a matriarch's grass nest.
Ji Lang frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but thinking of Wu Miaomiao's character, he didn't say anything in the end.
Wu Miaomiao put the cursed doll on the sofa, and then took out the doll version of Xiang Ning from her bag and placed it with the cursed doll.
"You two have been here for half a month, and I will pick you up again in half a month." Wu Miao said.
"Pain, despair, ahahaha..."
Cursing the doll is talking lines, but Xiang Ning is really desperate at the moment: "I don't want to be with the doll, the doll is too scary now."
"You are a ghost, what does the scary have to do with you." Ji Lang glanced at him.
Xiang Ning was speechless, but he didn't dare to provoke Ji Lang, so he could only lower his head aggrievedly, which was regarded as accepting the arrangement of fate.
"Want to die? Ahahaha..." Cursed Doll added a line especially for the occasion.
Xiang Ning really wanted to vomit, I'm already dead, didn't you let me go?
Seeing Xiang Ning's honesty, Ji Lang took out a half-old mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the armrest of the sofa: "The basement has been soundproofed. You can shout at will, and you are not allowed to go up. You can make a call if you have anything to do. ."
He didn't know if Cursed Baby would use a mobile phone, but Xiang Ning would definitely use it.
"Yeah." Xiang Ning nodded wiltingly.
"Go." Ji Lang turned around and walked upstairs.
Wu Miaomiao touched Wawa's head, and left with Wawa's hahaha death.
After they left, Xiang Ning continued to sink for two minutes to accept his tragic fate in the next half month. But when he raised his head and saw the layout of the basement, he suddenly stiffened, and then yelled.
"Ah, what a big TV, I can finally watch cartoons casually."
"Go to die, die to die~~~~" The doll was unwilling to lag behind.
"Ah, there are so many drinks in the refrigerator." Xiang Ning lay down in front of the refrigerator.
"Pain~~~~" The doll followed Xiang Ning.
"Ah, what a big bookshelf."
"Desperate~~~~"
"Wawa, I like it here."
"Want to die~~~~"
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ji Lang, who was changing the script, suddenly heard the mobile phone prompt. He glanced casually and found that it was a bank card payment text message. He was startled slightly and picked up the phone to check the detailed information.
"Takeaway?" Ji Lang frowned, and after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Xiang Ning was ordering the takeaway.
The mobile phone he left with Xiang Ning this morning was his old mobile phone, and all the apps in it were logged in by default. It is not surprising that Xiang Ning can pay online and order takeaway. It's just that he is a ghost, so what if he orders a takeaway?
At the same time, a certain takeaway guy who was three kilometers away from the villa area suddenly received a delivery order, still adding a punctual treasure. The takeaway boy didn't dare to delay immediately, rode the battery cart and drove to the designated restaurant, and quickly got the order.
I saw a line in bold on the top of the list: [Please call when you arrive. 】
The takeaway brother didn't care either, took the list and left quickly, but it was delivered to the destination in ten minutes, in front of a very beautiful two-story villa.
The takeaway boy still remembered the customer's request for a phone call, so he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed it directly, and the call was quickly connected.
"Hey, is it takeaway?" A child's voice could not wait to come from the other end of the phone.
"It's me, I'm already at the door, please come to the door to get it. Or you open the door, I'll send it in for you." The takeaway boy said.
"You just shove in from the fence."
"Huh?" The takeaway boy delivered food for many years, and all the requirements were not surprising. After a short surprise, he began to find a suitable place. "Then I will put it in from the right for you, where there is a grape rack. ."
"Wait a minute, takeaway brother, can you please do me a favor?" Suddenly on the other end of the phone.
The takeaway boy glanced at the time, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm in a hurry. If it's too troublesome, it may not work." He has other orders to deliver.
"If it's not troublesome, I will delay you for ten seconds. You help me, and I will give you a five-star praise in a while."
"That's OK, you say." The takeaway boy said.
"Before you stuff the takeaway in, can you tell me sincerely that this takeaway is for Xiang Ning in the house." The child demanded.
The corner of the takeaway boy’s mouth twitched, all these messy requests, didn’t you originally order this takeaway? This is not as good as the last girl who asked me to go to the supermarket to buy a bathroom for her. At least her purpose is clear. What is your superfluous picture?
"Big brother, you must be very sincere when you say it, otherwise I won't give five-star praise." The other end of the phone said again.
Good guy, this is threatening yourself with five-star praise.
"Big brother, just say it now, and hang up after you finish talking." The other end of the phone added again.
"..." The takeaway brother felt that he was very hard pressed. He was just a takeaway. Why did he have to add so many special services? It was all for nothing. But for the five-star praise, the takeaway brother shamelessly compromised.
He held the phone in one hand and the takeaway box in the other, and then said loudly to the phone: "This takeaway is for Xiang Ning in the house."
"Is it all right?" the takeaway boy asked.
"Are you sincere?" the other end of the phone asked worriedly.
"..." The takeaway brother couldn't bear it anymore, it was too deceptive. He hung up the phone decisively, stuffed the takeaway inside, and left angrily.
A bad review is a bad review, and I won't take care of it anymore.
The takeaway boy walked for about two minutes. The door of the villa was gently pushed open a crack. A slap-sized doll ran out of it. The little doll crossed the lawn and ran to the edge of the fence. He saw himself. The takeaway I just ordered was a sweet and delicious chicken chop.
The doll version of Xiang Ning was not in a hurry to drag the take-out box in, but first unpacked, looked at the fragrant chicken chop inside, and took a bite.
Spicy and soft, suddenly, an indescribable delicacy exploded on the tip of the tongue.
The doll version of Xiang Ning danced happily. When he was happy, he tied the bag again, then dragged the takeaway bag with both hands, dragged the bag into the villa, and then dragged it to the basement.
When he climbed onto the sofa, Xiang Ning pressed the remote control again to let the animation that was paused earlier continue to play, and then he collapsed comfortably on the sofa, taking a bite of the chicken chop, and watching the TV.
It's a fairy day.
"Go to die~~" The doll came around curiously.
"Wah, can you eat something? If you can, I will call you one too." The chicken chop has been sacrificed to him, and Wah can't eat it. If Wah wants to eat, he can only order another one.
"Want to die? Ahahaha..." The doll laughed and shook her head.
"Then I'll eat it by myself." Xiang Ning was very satisfied. After eating the chicken chop, he suddenly became a little thirsty. He turned out the drink delivered with the chicken chop and wanted to open it, but the drinking straw was better than his current one. The body is still longer, and he can't use it at all.
"Wawa, help me poke it." Xiang Ning asked for help.
The doll is a very helpful doll. He took Xiang Ning and handed it over with a straw. With a proficient poke, he poke in.
"Thank you." Xiang Ning thanked.
"Go to death~~~" The doll jumped away happily.
After eating and drinking, Xiang Ning remembered his promise to sell his brother, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the order he had just placed, and sincerely wrote a five-star praise of 200 words.
then……
In the next half month, the takeaway boy near the villa area knew a strange customer named Xiang Ning. He is a child, lives in a high-end villa area, and orders eight takeaways a day.
None of this is strange. The strange thing is that he asks every takeout boy to sincerely say "This takeaway is from Xiang Ning in the house" when it is delivered. If you say it, you will get a five-star review plus a 200-word review, and you will get a bad review if you don't say it.
And the most amazing thing is that it must be said sincerely. Once, a buddy casually left with a perfunctory sentence. Two minutes later, he received a call from this child named Xiang Ning.
"You didn't really say what you said just now, so come back and repeat it, otherwise it's bad."
That buddy had to go back and repeat it again.
It's really wicked.
