Chapter 1800: Jingtu Xiaogongju

Start with your feet.

The fire rose instantly, engulfing Luo Bingting's entire body completely.

The moment his body leaned against the wall, before he had time to break through the barrier in front of him and escape alive, the fire that started to burn along his footsteps completely burned into a cloud of fly ash and dissipated in the air. In the air, not even the slag was left.

"Hey! Has the toilet cleaner in there cleaned up yet?"

"I'm going to suffocate you, old man! When can't you clean this fucking shit? It's just to make me pee my pants!"

Outside the toilet, someone was banging on the door, cursing.

They clutched their trousers, fearing that if they slack off, they would pee like a flood and let out like a stream.

Not long after, the two standing in front of the toilet door heard the sound of water flowing from inside the toilet door.

This time they pushed hard towards the toilet door.

The door, which would not move at all no matter how hard you slapped it, never thought that it would be easily pushed open from the outside this time.

The door opened.

They just saw Lin Yi who was washing his hands gently and slowly.

"You are so slow to clean the toilet, I really don't know why your boss hired you as a cleaner."

"What a mess! Haven't you heard the saying that the customer is God? Is there anyone like you who makes God hold back his urine!"

The two of them looked at Lin Yi with displeasure on their faces.

After Lin Yi finished washing his hands, he turned on the faucet, took out a piece of paper from the paper box next to him, wiped his hands, and threw the waste paper into the trash can, then turned around and walked away from the two of them.

"What the hell is this man?"

"I don't know, it's just a joke, how can a toilet sweeper make such a big shelf?"

"It doesn't matter, let's go pee first."

As soon as they walked in, they saw the broken standing toilet, and saw the mess of the toilet and the partition completely overturned on the ground, both of them were stunned, and they didn't know where to drop the bird for a while.

Before they had time to react.

bang.

The already scarred toilet suddenly burst open.

Shi urine flew all over them.

"Grass!"

The two were startled, and jumped to scold their mothers.

Lin Yi walked out of the toilet, went back to the box, and pushed open the door. Gong Yi inside the door watched Lin Yi come back, and frowned slightly: "Why did you go here? It took so long."

"Didn't Sister Jiaoer tell you just now, telling you not to run around? If you meet that Kong Deling, do you think he can let you go?"

"When the time comes, I'll let Sister Jiaoer wipe your ass!"

Gong Yi was slightly dissatisfied.

"Forget it, Ah Yi, don't say a few words."

Huang Jiaoer shook her head at Gong Yi, she glanced at Lin Yi over there, but she saw the young man over there, and didn't listen to Gong Yi's words at all.

He found a corner and sat down on his own, completely ignoring Gong Yi's words.

After seeing Lin Yi enter the door, Jing Tu quickly ran towards Lin Yi.

She stood in front of Lin Yi, still holding the big bottle of Coke under the armpit of her right hand, and the Coke in the bottle shook as she ran.

Jing Tu reached out and patted Lin Yi's arm. When Lin Yi raised his head and looked at her, she said three words in a serious manner.

"I look good!"

When Jing Tu spoke, his small head was raised slightly, and his big watery eyes were full of pride, but deep in his eyes, there was a slight undetectable slight anxiety this time.

Gong Yi's women, their mouths are not forgiving, and their tempers don't seem to be pleasing.

But their makeup skills are really good.

Originally, Jingtu was as transparent as the girl next door, with a hint of cuteness in her arrogance.

Now, after a lot of make-up, the well dodder has a somewhat rosy and delicious taste from the inside to the outside.

It looks like a peach between ripe and green, and it looks like a little princess growing under careful care.

"Well, it looks good."

Lin Yi smiled and nodded.

Jing Tu looked happy, and when she heard Lin Yi's words, the smile in her eyes was as sweet as honey, almost overflowing from her eyes.

She poked her own face again, straightened up, full of seriousness.

"Little princess!"

"Well, you are a little prince."

Lin Yi rubbed her head.

Such a simple six words, not to mention Lin Yi, even those women like Gong Yi felt completely melted in their hearts.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jingtu opened the lid of the Coke, gulped down a big gulp of Coke, grinned at Lin Yi, then bounced back to the front of the stands, looking down.

Underneath, there have been several rounds of hip-hop pk just now.

Jing Tu was quite curious about this and was full of interest.

"I don't know what you did to trick her into thinking so much about you?"

Gong Yi glanced at Lin Yi, then at the padded feet, and eagerly looked at the well dodder on the stage below, with a little envy in her eyes.

Huang Jiaoer glanced at Lin Yi, her eyes swept away, she didn't linger too much, and she didn't go into the specific reason why Jing Tu was so special to that boy.

She didn't hate Lin Yi, but she didn't have much affection either.

At most, it was for the sake of Gong Yi's sake, and we took care of the friends we met once together.

That's all.

If Gong Yi wasn't here, no matter whether she or Wang Yu, no one would pay Lin Yi a second look at all.

The music below is loud.

The two sides in this round of hip-hop duel, a nicknamed ghost monkey, is best at monkey-like dexterous dance steps, often able to win by surprise, using many unimaginable strange moves, and is also the biggest favorite to win the championship tonight.

"This guy is Huang Jiaoer's helper who spent a lot of money to hire. He used to win the Yanjing underground hip-hop champion. Sanshui, do you have confidence?"

In another box, Kong Deling glanced at the ghost monkey on the stage, and then at Sanshui: "If we can win against him, tonight's game is basically a sure thing."

"I originally planned to buy this ghost monkey, but it didn't work out. He didn't give me face at all. He offered him 200,000 yuan, but he didn't agree."

"This kid is toasting and not eating. After tonight's competition, no matter whether he wins or loses, I want him to have a leg."

"He will never have the chance to dance again, so Sanshui, the last street dance in his life, I hope you can press him to death, so that he will never have the slightest chance to stand out in his life."

A coldness flashed in Kong Deling's eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at the box where Huang Jiaoer was.

"And that guy just now."

"Damn it, I thought he might be some awesome young master from Yanjing, but something went wrong just now."

"Speaking with a non-local accent and no Mandarin at all, you dare to pretend to be an uncle in front of me!"