Chapter 738
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When they returned to the western style building, binshu was waiting on one side.
As usual, uncle bin prepared a hot towel for them for the first time.
After he took the towel, he told uncle bin, "I'll have dinner later. Help me get the irons and shelves for ironing first. "
Then he grabbed Lu dingning's hand and walked towards the cloakroom of the western style building.
"Which one do you want me to iron for you?" Looking at the rows of suits and shirts in Zong Jize's cloakroom, Lu dingning asked.
In fact, for the novice, it's good to iron a good dress.
But she didn't expect that Zong Jize's answer was: "it's all hot."
"No?" In Lu dingning's opinion, ironing a piece of paper gives her a headache.
Zong Jize even wants her to iron all the clothes in the cloakroom?
"You promised me." Zong Jize is concise and comprehensive.
In fact, Zong Jize's idea is how to iron a piece?
He wanted to wear the clothes that Lu dingning ironed for him every day.
"Otherwise, let's have a fight and the loser will iron the clothes." Hearing that the clothes in the cloakroom were to be ironed, Lu dingning was not good at all!
So she broke the jar and asked.
"Or a shirt?" Zong Jize came forward and said helplessly, holding her hand.
His little girl friend is really different from those coquettish bitches outside.
When other people hear that they have to do so much work, they usually act coquettishly, but when they come to Lu dingning's side, she wants to solve it with her fist.
"That's something to consider." Although Zong Jize had many shirts, at least he had fewer clothes and trousers than the whole cloakroom.
Just when Lu dingning stares at the clothes and thinks deeply, uncle bin takes the irons and shelves for ironing according to Zong Jize's instructions.
"Or I'll do it." After arranging everything, uncle bin stood on one side and said with a smile.
In fact, uncle bin can't understand why Zong Jize suddenly wants Lu dingning to iron his clothes on a whim, and whether it's because he dislikes his hands and feet.
What's more, the last time Lu dingning's kitchen burned to trigger the fire alarm device, uncle bin still hasn't forgotten. Just now, uncle bin feels numb.
Let Lu dingning touch these things again, uncle bin is still worried about whether she will burn the house again.
When Lu dingning heard uncle Bin's words, he really wanted to agree.
After all, the last time a quick-frozen dumpling could trigger a fire alarm, Lu dingning didn't have much confidence in himself.
But when Lu dingning looks at Uncle bin with a smile and is ready to come down, Zong Jize says, "Uncle bin, it's none of your business here. Go to the yard and prepare a barbecue rack. After a while, we'll go down to eat. By the way, remember to prepare eggplant
Lu dingning's favorite food is eggplant.
"Well, call me when you need anything." After being rejected by Zong Jize, binshu leaves the cloakroom.
Seeing that the last straw was sent away by Zong Jize, Lu dingning could only accept the command of Zong Jize: "go and get those shirts."
"Good..." is probably really looking forward to put on her hand ironed clothes, Zong Jize should be very straightforward, a moment later also followed by turned to the wardrobe there to get his shirt.
So Lu dingning began her performance.
Will is a designer.
In F country, Lu dingning was often called to be his model.
In will's private studio, there are always some clothes that are easy to wrinkle and need to be treated slightly.
Therefore, Lu dingning is no stranger to the process of ironing.
No, she put the clothes on the shelf very well.
Then she used the heated iron.
At first, the picture was beautiful.
But Lu dingning lost her temper because Zong Jize had been staring at her, which led her to forget to move the electric iron in her hand.
Soon, a burning smell came out of her electric iron.
When Lu dingning realized this and moved the electric iron away, she saw that the white shirt she had just put on had an obvious mark of burnt yellow electric iron.
Staring at the mark for a long time, Lu dingning grabs his ink hair awkwardly.
"The quality of your dress is not very good. It's not very hot... Go and get me another one."
In fact, it's not the clothes that matter.
The clothes on Zong Jize's body belong to the kind without luxury logo, but these clothes can obviously fit his lines. Needless to say, the texture of the clothes is also very good.
These are what people often call private customized funds.
Such clothes are more expensive than luxury goods on the market. Naturally, there is no quality problem mentioned by Lu dingning just now.
Lu dingning, who grew up in the Smith family, is no stranger to such designs.
As for why she said that, didn't she want to find some face for herself?
But fortunately, Zong Jize did not have any objection, and soon took another one.
It's a pity that although this shirt is not easy to burn white, it's because Lu dingning picked up Ruan Xiyuan's phone during the process of ironing and forgot to move the electric iron
Well, by the time she finished the call, there was a big hole in her shirt's chest.
After staring at the big hole for a long time, Lu dingning felt his itchy nose awkwardly, and then said, "it's Tin yuan's fault. I'll beat him up for you tomorrow
Of course, it's going to be Ruan Xiyuan. Who asked him to call in just now?
As for Ruan Xiyuan who decided to be beaten without knowing it, he sneezed several times.
"Crouching trough, is it the girl who loves me secretly thinking of me?" Ruan Xiyuan, who didn't know he was going to be beaten by fat tomorrow, was still intoxicated in his dream.
And Zong Jize here, and very calm again sent another shirt
Zong Jize currently placed in the cloakroom shirt, a total of 20.
But after being scalded one by one by Lu dingning, there were only three pieces left.
And among the three pieces, there is a light blue one with an electric iron mark on it, but it is not very obvious.
"These three are very hot for me."
Standing in front of the pile of shirts that she burned and left on one side, Lu dingning was quite calm.
After all, as soon as she finished, Zong Jize suddenly came over.
Seeing that he was suddenly approaching, Lu dingning said, "Hey, just say what you have to say. Don't be so close."
You asked Lu dingning why she was suddenly uneasy about being close to her, and why she was not so uneasy when ordinary people hugged her?
That's not because she has a lot of burnt shirts today. Some are guilty, and some worry that Zong Jize will take the opportunity to retaliate against her.
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When they returned to the western style building, binshu was waiting on one side.
As usual, uncle bin prepared a hot towel for them for the first time.
After he took the towel, he told uncle bin, "I'll have dinner later. Help me get the irons and shelves for ironing first. "
Then he grabbed Lu dingning's hand and walked towards the cloakroom of the western style building.
"Which one do you want me to iron for you?" Looking at the rows of suits and shirts in Zong Jize's cloakroom, Lu dingning asked.
In fact, for the novice, it's good to iron a good dress.
But she didn't expect that Zong Jize's answer was: "it's all hot."
"No?" In Lu dingning's opinion, ironing a piece of paper gives her a headache.
Zong Jize even wants her to iron all the clothes in the cloakroom?
"You promised me." Zong Jize is concise and comprehensive.
In fact, Zong Jize's idea is how to iron a piece?
He wanted to wear the clothes that Lu dingning ironed for him every day.
"Otherwise, let's have a fight and the loser will iron the clothes." Hearing that the clothes in the cloakroom were to be ironed, Lu dingning was not good at all!
So she broke the jar and asked.
"Or a shirt?" Zong Jize came forward and said helplessly, holding her hand.
His little girl friend is really different from those coquettish bitches outside.
When other people hear that they have to do so much work, they usually act coquettishly, but when they come to Lu dingning's side, she wants to solve it with her fist.
"That's something to consider." Although Zong Jize had many shirts, at least he had fewer clothes and trousers than the whole cloakroom.
Just when Lu dingning stares at the clothes and thinks deeply, uncle bin takes the irons and shelves for ironing according to Zong Jize's instructions.
"Or I'll do it." After arranging everything, uncle bin stood on one side and said with a smile.
In fact, uncle bin can't understand why Zong Jize suddenly wants Lu dingning to iron his clothes on a whim, and whether it's because he dislikes his hands and feet.
What's more, the last time Lu dingning's kitchen burned to trigger the fire alarm device, uncle bin still hasn't forgotten. Just now, uncle bin feels numb.
Let Lu dingning touch these things again, uncle bin is still worried about whether she will burn the house again.
When Lu dingning heard uncle Bin's words, he really wanted to agree.
After all, the last time a quick-frozen dumpling could trigger a fire alarm, Lu dingning didn't have much confidence in himself.
But when Lu dingning looks at Uncle bin with a smile and is ready to come down, Zong Jize says, "Uncle bin, it's none of your business here. Go to the yard and prepare a barbecue rack. After a while, we'll go down to eat. By the way, remember to prepare eggplant
Lu dingning's favorite food is eggplant.
"Well, call me when you need anything." After being rejected by Zong Jize, binshu leaves the cloakroom.
Seeing that the last straw was sent away by Zong Jize, Lu dingning could only accept the command of Zong Jize: "go and get those shirts."
"Good..." is probably really looking forward to put on her hand ironed clothes, Zong Jize should be very straightforward, a moment later also followed by turned to the wardrobe there to get his shirt.
So Lu dingning began her performance.
Will is a designer.
In F country, Lu dingning was often called to be his model.
In will's private studio, there are always some clothes that are easy to wrinkle and need to be treated slightly.
Therefore, Lu dingning is no stranger to the process of ironing.
No, she put the clothes on the shelf very well.
Then she used the heated iron.
At first, the picture was beautiful.
But Lu dingning lost her temper because Zong Jize had been staring at her, which led her to forget to move the electric iron in her hand.
Soon, a burning smell came out of her electric iron.
When Lu dingning realized this and moved the electric iron away, she saw that the white shirt she had just put on had an obvious mark of burnt yellow electric iron.
Staring at the mark for a long time, Lu dingning grabs his ink hair awkwardly.
"The quality of your dress is not very good. It's not very hot... Go and get me another one."
In fact, it's not the clothes that matter.
The clothes on Zong Jize's body belong to the kind without luxury logo, but these clothes can obviously fit his lines. Needless to say, the texture of the clothes is also very good.
These are what people often call private customized funds.
Such clothes are more expensive than luxury goods on the market. Naturally, there is no quality problem mentioned by Lu dingning just now.
Lu dingning, who grew up in the Smith family, is no stranger to such designs.
As for why she said that, didn't she want to find some face for herself?
But fortunately, Zong Jize did not have any objection, and soon took another one.
It's a pity that although this shirt is not easy to burn white, it's because Lu dingning picked up Ruan Xiyuan's phone during the process of ironing and forgot to move the electric iron
Well, by the time she finished the call, there was a big hole in her shirt's chest.
After staring at the big hole for a long time, Lu dingning felt his itchy nose awkwardly, and then said, "it's Tin yuan's fault. I'll beat him up for you tomorrow
Of course, it's going to be Ruan Xiyuan. Who asked him to call in just now?
As for Ruan Xiyuan who decided to be beaten without knowing it, he sneezed several times.
"Crouching trough, is it the girl who loves me secretly thinking of me?" Ruan Xiyuan, who didn't know he was going to be beaten by fat tomorrow, was still intoxicated in his dream.
And Zong Jize here, and very calm again sent another shirt
Zong Jize currently placed in the cloakroom shirt, a total of 20.
But after being scalded one by one by Lu dingning, there were only three pieces left.
And among the three pieces, there is a light blue one with an electric iron mark on it, but it is not very obvious.
"These three are very hot for me."
Standing in front of the pile of shirts that she burned and left on one side, Lu dingning was quite calm.
After all, as soon as she finished, Zong Jize suddenly came over.
Seeing that he was suddenly approaching, Lu dingning said, "Hey, just say what you have to say. Don't be so close."
You asked Lu dingning why she was suddenly uneasy about being close to her, and why she was not so uneasy when ordinary people hugged her?
That's not because she has a lot of burnt shirts today. Some are guilty, and some worry that Zong Jize will take the opportunity to retaliate against her.
When they returned to the western style building, binshu was waiting on one side.As usual, uncle bin prepared a hot towel for them for the first time.After he took the towel, he told uncle bin, "I'll have dinner later. Help me get the irons and shelves for ironing first. "Then he grabbed Lu dingning's hand and walked towards the cloakroom of the western style building."Which one do you want me to iron for you?" Looking at the rows of suits and shirts in Zong Jize's cloakroom, Lu dingning asked.In fact, for the novice, it's good to iron a good dress.But she didn't expect that Zong Jize's answer was: "it's all hot.""No?" In Lu dingning's opinion, ironing a piece of paper gives her a headache.Zong Jize even wants her to iron all the clothes in the cloakroom?"You promised me." Zong Jize is concise and comprehensive.In fact, Zong Jize's idea is how to iron a piece?He wanted to wear the clothes that Lu dingning ironed for him every day."Otherwise, let's have a fight and the loser will iron the clothes." Hearing that the clothes in the cloakroom were to be ironed, Lu dingning was not good at all!So she broke the jar and asked."Or a shirt?" Zong Jize came forward and said helplessly, holding her hand.His little girl friend is really different from those coquettish bitches outside.When other people hear that they have to do so much work, they usually act coquettishly, but when they come to Lu dingning's side, she wants to solve it with her fist."That's something to consider." Although Zong Jize had many shirts, at least he had fewer clothes and trousers than the whole cloakroom.Just when Lu dingning stares at the clothes and thinks deeply, uncle bin takes the irons and shelves for ironing according to Zong Jize's instructions."Or I'll do it." After arranging everything, uncle bin stood on one side and said with a smile.In fact, uncle bin can't understand why Zong Jize suddenly wants Lu dingning to iron his clothes on a whim, and whether it's because he dislikes his hands and feet.What's more, the last time Lu dingning's kitchen burned to trigger the fire alarm device, uncle bin still hasn't forgotten. Just now, uncle bin feels numb.Let Lu dingning touch these things again, uncle bin is still worried about whether she will burn the house again.When Lu dingning heard uncle Bin's words, he really wanted to agree.After all, the last time a quick-frozen dumpling could trigger a fire alarm, Lu dingning didn't have much confidence in himself.But when Lu dingning looks at Uncle bin with a smile and is ready to come down, Zong Jize says, "Uncle bin, it's none of your business here. Go to the yard and prepare a barbecue rack. After a while, we'll go down to eat. By the way, remember to prepare eggplantLu dingning's favorite food is eggplant."Well, call me when you need anything." After being rejected by Zong Jize, binshu leaves the cloakroom.Seeing that the last straw was sent away by Zong Jize, Lu dingning could only accept the command of Zong Jize: "go and get those shirts.""Good..." is probably really looking forward to put on her hand ironed clothes, Zong Jize should be very straightforward, a moment later also followed by turned to the wardrobe there to get his shirt.So Lu dingning began her performance.Will is a designer.In F country, Lu dingning was often called to be his model.In will's private studio, there are always some clothes that are easy to wrinkle and need to be treated slightly.Therefore, Lu dingning is no stranger to the process of ironing.No, she put the clothes on the shelf very well.Then she used the heated iron.At first, the picture was beautiful.But Lu dingning lost her temper because Zong Jize had been staring at her, which led her to forget to move the electric iron in her hand.Soon, a burning smell came out of her electric iron.When Lu dingning realized this and moved the electric iron away, she saw that the white shirt she had just put on had an obvious mark of burnt yellow electric iron.Staring at the mark for a long time, Lu dingning grabs his ink hair awkwardly."The quality of your dress is not very good. It's not very hot... Go and get me another one."In fact, it's not the clothes that matter.The clothes on Zong Jize's body belong to the kind without luxury logo, but these clothes can obviously fit his lines. Needless to say, the texture of the clothes is also very good.These are what people often call private customized funds.Such clothes are more expensive than luxury goods on the market. Naturally, there is no quality problem mentioned by Lu dingning just now.Lu dingning, who grew up in the Smith family, is no stranger to such designs.As for why she said that, didn't she want to find some face for herself?But fortunately, Zong Jize did not have any objection, and soon took another one.It's a pity that although this shirt is not easy to burn white, it's because Lu dingning picked up Ruan Xiyuan's phone during the process of ironing and forgot to move the electric ironWell, by the time she finished the call, there was a big hole in her shirt's chest.After staring at the big hole for a long time, Lu dingning felt his itchy nose awkwardly, and then said, "it's Tin yuan's fault. I'll beat him up for you tomorrowOf course, it's going to be Ruan Xiyuan. Who asked him to call in just now?As for Ruan Xiyuan who decided to be beaten without knowing it, he sneezed several times."Crouching trough, is it the girl who loves me secretly thinking of me?" Ruan Xiyuan, who didn't know he was going to be beaten by fat tomorrow, was still intoxicated in his dream.And Zong Jize here, and very calm again sent another shirtZong Jize currently placed in the cloakroom shirt, a total of 20.But after being scalded one by one by Lu dingning, there were only three pieces left.And among the three pieces, there is a light blue one with an electric iron mark on it, but it is not very obvious."These three are very hot for me."Standing in front of the pile of shirts that she burned and left on one side, Lu dingning was quite calm.After all, as soon as she finished, Zong Jize suddenly came over.Seeing that he was suddenly approaching, Lu dingning said, "Hey, just say what you have to say. Don't be so close."You asked Lu dingning why she was suddenly uneasy about being close to her, and why she was not so uneasy when ordinary people hugged her?That's not because she has a lot of burnt shirts today. Some are guilty, and some worry that Zong Jize will take the opportunity to retaliate against her.
