The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 233 Disobedient Sheldon

"Can you help me deal with that woman? I don't want them discussing my size on TV in public." Mr. Channing sighed helplessly.

At first, he thought that if he hid in prison and handed Caroline over to Ron for protection, those deceived capitalists would have nothing to do with him, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

The reason why capitalists are capitalists is because they have much more limitlessness than ordinary people, and it is absolutely amazing that they can come up with such an out-of-the-box trick.

"Impossible, Mr. Channing, no matter how hateful that woman is, it's just a crime of slander, so she won't be poured into cement and sunk in the sea. It's over, it's really over." Ron waved his hand.

"No, I mean, can you tell her not to appear on the radio and talk nonsense, Caroline's character should be difficult to accept."

"Believe me, she is no longer the little princess in the greenhouse you thought she was," Ron waved to Caroline who kept gesturing to him outside the door, and put his arms on the table again.

"Mr. Channing, this incident may prove it to you. I will not intervene until the matter reaches the most hopeless point. I believe Caroline will try her best to defend you. Let's just wait and see for the best result, shall we?"

Qian Ning was stunned, thought for a while and finally agreed.

And Ron also asked the two sisters if they wanted to go back to the city together. After getting a negative answer, he drove back to Los Angeles alone.

Ron had reconciled with Caroline last time when the store closed, but what happened to Mr. Channing made her unable to face Ron. She couldn't discuss her father's size with Ron on the way back, right?

That was too weird.

And when Ron returned home, he had to face his cute "brother" who drove the psychiatrists crazy. I don't know if his madness is better?
However, the facts let him down.

In the apartment, plastic marbles were thrown all over the floor. Leonard was rubbing his butt, and the other was holding his arm. He had obviously fallen once. Shelton was huddled on the stool with a bird's nest head on his head. up.

The most important thing was that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, which meant that he hadn't slept or taken a bath for three full days.

Ron covered his nose: "Hey, Leonard, haven't I already given you the custody of Sheldon? Can't you throw him into the lake for a while? Or find a pet hospital for him Take a shower."

"Do you think I haven't tried this before? He's much stronger than me, and he can bite!" Leonard moved to the sofa and complained.

"Well, you should have told me earlier so I could buy a cage big enough on the way back and I could hose him down through the cage."

Ron walked up to Sheldon, and Sheldon didn't seem to see him, his eyes fixed on the plastic beads on the ground, as if he was still living in his own world.

"Sheldon, what are you doing?"

Ron didn't expect Sheldon to respond, but he actually spoke: "Do what you've been doing for the past three days, trying to figure out why electrons behave like they have no mass when they pass through graphene. .”

"Just use these marbles?" Ron doubted.

"I've got to find something bigger than a bean!"

"Sheldon, when was the last time you slept in school?" Ron said gently, trying to imitate his mother Mary. He now understands old George and Mary more, and brought up their four children. How difficult it is.

"About two or three days ago? It's not important, I don't need sleep, I just want the answer," Shelton said, fiddling with marbles on the ground, "I want to find out what is wrong in this swamp full of unbalanced equations." What is the toad that stands in the way of truth."

"The toad of truth?" Ron turned to look at Leonard: "What new term is this in your physics circle?"

"No! That's the term for a madman!"

"Well, what a poor kid~" Ron gently stroked Sheldon's head, and now Sheldon was concentrating all his energy on thinking, and there was no extra energy to care about Ron's "aggression" on him. ".

But this action looks so harmonious and loving from the outside.

"What a wonderful brotherhood~" Bernadette leaned her head on Howard's shoulder and said intoxicatedly: "When I was young, my brothers and sisters snatched everything, and I never thought it could be like this, Hua Tsai, we Would you like to have a pair of brothers in the future?"

"Of course, we can try it tonight~" Howard responded coquettishly.

Leonard curled his lips. The two of them were indeed thinking about the same thing, but the difference was that Bernadette mostly thought about the result, while Howard's mind was filled with various postures in the process.

However, this harmonious and friendly situation did not last long.

While stroking Sheldon's chicken nest affectionately with one hand, Ron slowly pulled his chair with strength, and approached the bedroom bit by bit.

And when Sheldon, who had become dull, finally realized something was wrong, but just as he said "Hi!", Ron's hand stroking his head suddenly pushed his head back hard.

"Boom!"

Sheldon slammed his head against the back wall and collapsed on top of Ron.

The originally warm scene of brothers and sisters turned into a large-scale "brother killing" scene in an instant, and Bernadette, who was still intoxicated, immediately opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Ron! What are you doing! You killed your brother!"

"No, no, no, don't worry, he just passed out," Ron carried Sheldon on his shoulders: "The only way to deal with disobedient and determined not to go to school is this, Leonard, Howard, come and give me a hand."

"Here, what do I need to do? Can you bury the body for you?" Howard felt very happy: "If you are willing to bury him in the ground, I promise to dig him now."

Ron carried Sheldon on his shoulders, and threw it directly into the bathtub in the bathroom: "Come and help me get a pipe and give him a casual flush, this guy smells so bad, I can smell it in the apartment opposite.

Then you just help him change into a bathrobe and throw it in his bedroom, please forgive me. "

After Ron finished speaking, he patted and prepared to leave.

"But what if he wakes up again?" Leonard worried.

"Don't worry, that moment just now is enough for him to rest for more than three hours," Ron said with experience: "If he wakes up again, then you will knock him out again."

Ron walked halfway, turned back, took out a stun gun from his body, and stuffed it into Leonard's hand: "Considering your strength, it may be safer to use this. Come on, I am optimistic about you~"

(End of this chapter)