The Master came to the building on Anhe Road and walked straight in.
uncle.He politely said to the administrator: I want to give something to Miss Linda on the ninth floor.
Ninth floor?The old administrator thought about it and suddenly realized: Oh!You are talking about her English name, her surname is Zhang, I tell you, if you leave the elevator door, the house on the left is the one on your left.
Thank you uncle.The Master crawled into the elevator and went straight to the ninth floor. After leaving the elevator, he stood outside the carved iron door of her house, looked carefully for a while, but he found nothing, but he had already recorded the door number clearly.
At this moment, he heard a slight sound in the door, moved to the elevator immediately and pressed the lift button.
There was a sound of the door opening. He turned around and saw a woman with long hair walked out. After locking the door, she stood beside him and was waiting for the elevator.He didn't dare to look at her again, but he smelled a scent of jasmine flowers.
When the elevator arrived, the Master politely asked her to go in first. Seeing that she pressed the number on the first floor of the underground, she pressed the first floor.
There is something to play with, he smiled in his heart.
After leaving the elevator, he put his backpack on the cabinet and complained to the administrator: Uncle, Miss Zhang is not at home, which makes me a waste of time. Maybe she is still sleeping and can't hear the ringtone. Can you call her for me?
This woman is mysterious.The administrator took out the book, put on reading glasses and said: What are you going to give?It's very important, her friend asked me.
Is it that gentleman?
That gentleman?
Oh, there you have it, please wait a moment, my brother.The administrator looked at the book dialing, and the Master wrote it down again.
At this time, he found a letter at the entrance of Linda's mailbox in the resident's mailbox. He flashed over without any idea and took it out and saw that the recipient's signature was Zhang Jingfen. When he flashed back to the counter, the administrator happened to hang up the phone.
I'm sure I'm not at home. Can I leave it to me for collection?He looked at him in presbyopia lenses.
Sorry, no!Uncle, I'll come back next time.
uncle.He politely said to the administrator: I want to give something to Miss Linda on the ninth floor.
Ninth floor?The old administrator thought about it and suddenly realized: Oh!You are talking about her English name, her surname is Zhang, I tell you, if you leave the elevator door, the house on the left is the one on your left.
Thank you uncle.The Master crawled into the elevator and went straight to the ninth floor. After leaving the elevator, he stood outside the carved iron door of her house, looked carefully for a while, but he found nothing, but he had already recorded the door number clearly.
At this moment, he heard a slight sound in the door, moved to the elevator immediately and pressed the lift button.
There was a sound of the door opening. He turned around and saw a woman with long hair walked out. After locking the door, she stood beside him and was waiting for the elevator.He didn't dare to look at her again, but he smelled a scent of jasmine flowers.
When the elevator arrived, the Master politely asked her to go in first. Seeing that she pressed the number on the first floor of the underground, she pressed the first floor.
There is something to play with, he smiled in his heart.
After leaving the elevator, he put his backpack on the cabinet and complained to the administrator: Uncle, Miss Zhang is not at home, which makes me a waste of time. Maybe she is still sleeping and can't hear the ringtone. Can you call her for me?
This woman is mysterious.The administrator took out the book, put on reading glasses and said: What are you going to give?It's very important, her friend asked me.
Is it that gentleman?
That gentleman?
Oh, there you have it, please wait a moment, my brother.The administrator looked at the book dialing, and the Master wrote it down again.
At this time, he found a letter at the entrance of Linda's mailbox in the resident's mailbox. He flashed over without any idea and took it out and saw that the recipient's signature was Zhang Jingfen. When he flashed back to the counter, the administrator happened to hang up the phone.
I'm sure I'm not at home. Can I leave it to me for collection?He looked at him in presbyopia lenses.
Sorry, no!Uncle, I'll come back next time.