not good, immortal

Chapter 62 Banknotes
"Oh, I mean I sleep on the couch."

Yue Yue stretched out one foot and pressed it against the door.

He couldn't say that he was here to see if there was anyone in the room who shouldn't be there.

Well, seeing that there is not even a single wrinkle on Mr. Zunshen's clothes, most of his heart is relieved.

He continued: "I said, you see that you have collected so much rent from my dating agency, and you just provide a small additional service?"

Lu Gui bowed his head and thought for a moment, it seemed to make sense.

Finally stepped aside from behind the door and said, "The problem is, I'm afraid the sofa here can't sleep anyone."

This is a guest room remodeled from an old building. The building itself has a sense of age. The room is not big, and the decoration is in the style of the Republic of China. There is only a single sofa with footrests by the window.

It really doesn't look like a person who can sleep.

"Uh."

Seeing this scene, Yue Yue frowned.

"I still suggest you to live somewhere else." Lu Gui rubbed his temples. He didn't pay much attention to the accommodation conditions, and he didn't mean that he had to drive people away, but the hardware of this room was just like that.

Two big men squeezed together, what did they say?

"Don't, I can sleep on the floor." Yue Yueren had already dragged the box in, "I'm only staying for one day, and it's midnight now, where do you want me to find a hotel?"

"You can order it on your phone." Lu Gui raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, is it?" Yue Yue suddenly realized, and let go of the hand holding the phone, "Oh, my phone fell."

Lu Gui: ...

Even a fool can see that this person did it on purpose.

"I really only live for one day." Yue Yue begged.

In any case, use the dragging formula first, and then find someone to coordinate the room after dawn. It is the right way to keep an eye on this person first.

Lu Gui didn't speak, and turned back to the desk, where there were some pens, ink, papers and inkstones, and he was immersed in researching something.

Yue Yue didn't dare to say anything else, he took his things and went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he had already changed into pajamas.

Seeing that Lu Gui was still awake, he tiptoed to the desk, stretched his head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still working so late?"

Lu Gui didn't look up: "The organizers have to hand in a piece of work when it's closing."

"Professional!"

Regardless of whether the other party looked at him or not, Yue Yue clasped his fists together, "By the way, can you give me some details?"

Seeing that Lu Gui lowered his head and said nothing, he took it as a default.

Yue Yue looked at it, and didn't forget to comment: "Look at this figure...it looks like a girl, what are you going to draw, a picture of a lady?"

"goddess."

"Hey! That's a good name! Do you have any models, or can I introduce you?" Yue Yue yawned, not forgetting to love Amway the cat demon empress.

"No need." Lu Gui didn't give him a good face.

He paused, but he thought of the girl under the plane tree again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, don't you want to put the face of a woman outside on the head of the goddess." Yue Yue was a little anxious. Haven't you seen this smile just now?

Lu Gui didn't bother to pay attention to him, and rolled up the drawing: "Sleep."

"What do you want to show me?" Yue Yue was wronged, why did this person go to sleep as soon as he came here, it's really boring.

Lu Gui didn't answer, and asked instead: "What's on your clothes?"

The black spots are gathered in one place, here and there, like paw prints.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Yue Yue waved his hand, without thinking too much, "Isn't it your cat who got it, it's fine if you can wear it."

"What happened to Li Da?"

"Fade, uh."

Yue Yue quickly covered his mouth, why did he forget what he was talking about?
"So you continue to lie to me that Li Da and Li Kui are a cat?"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

……

The next day.

There was an event in the evening, and Qiao Zhenzhen, who was dedicated (mainly for the sake of [-] episodes), set the alarm clock and woke up early.

As usual, she wore a chicken coop, and tiptoed to the living room, and rolled herself into the curtains familiarly, and the flaxen cloth wrapped her beautiful figure tightly.

Then probe.

Hey, where's her little Hehe?

Qiao Zhenzhen rubbed her head, and then remembered that she confiscated her mobile phone and tablet last night, so naturally she would not continue to study on the balcony...

What controlled nuclear fusion.

"Xiaohe Xiaohe?"

Qiao Zhenzhen walked around the room, and finally found a ball of black cats on the bedside of the second bedroom. Why... it looks a little sluggish?

Look at this poor little guy.

Qiao Zhenzhen walked lightly to the window, reached out and stroked its head: "My little Hehe, what's the matter with you, your real body has changed."

"Nothing..." Feng He was weak.

Do you want her to say that she studied idol dramas last night and learned a skill called "pretending to meet by chance".

Probably the male protagonist in the play was silently watching the female protagonist, trying to inquire about the news while creating opportunities to meet her by chance.

Come and go again and again, after all, the lovers will finally get married.

I don't know why, Feng He thinks this skill can be tried on that little Lu Langjun, although the gender is reversed, it's not important.

So she turned into a cat and walked out of the house in the middle of the night, and went to the hotel where Mr. Lu stayed to find someone by the window.

It turned out that he was actually squeezed into the same bed with that happy-looking male fairy...

Of course, this is nothing.

Who told her to continue studying the idol drama after returning home, but she didn't know what program she was on, the people kissing each other on the screen...

It turned out to be two men.

Inexplicably reminded her of the scene just now.

Suddenly, I understood why Qiao Zhenzhen told her to study. The world has changed so much, so it is necessary to study.

So Mr. Lu and that...friend of Mr. Rong Jinxian?

This amount of information is really a bit big.

For no reason, Fenghe felt a little sad.

"Then do you want to have breakfast with me?" Qiao Zhenzhen didn't know why.

But as the old saying goes, if you don't take advantage of the advantage, you will be taken advantage of, so she hugged Feng He on her lap with a calm face.

Rubbing her head and scratching her chin, the feeling of stroking the cat is really good.

Feng He is still confused.

The silk pajamas rubbed against the little pink nose, the slippery and warm texture was so familiar.

"ah!"

"Scare me!"

The cat in his arms suddenly bounced onto the bed and turned into a girl with a flushed face.

Not an inch, happy together.

Feng He screamed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Qiao Zhenzhen's brain froze for a moment, but she recovered quickly.

It's not that I haven't seen it!

She scratched her hair blankly, looking at the quilt that was arched like a hill in front of her, she just watched an idol drama last night, as for not?

"Xiaohe, are you okay?"

"fine……"

"So, breakfast?" Due to Qiao Zhenzhen's self-indulgence in the past few days, her stomach was not very upbeat, and she protested.

"You eat first."

"Oh fine."

Qiao Zhenzhen shrugged and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

Forget it, it's better to order a takeaway while Teacher Xiao Zuo is not here.

So... should I eat deep-fried dough sticks with soy milk, fried rice balls, or fried rice balls?
Why don't we go together at all!
"Well, do you have money?" Feng He's voice came from under the quilt.

"I put money in your WeChat balance, have you used it up?"

"I mean, banknotes." Feng He explained.

"Uh, there should be some, I'll look for it, how much do you want?" If I remember correctly, the company gave some emergency cash before, but I don't know where to put it.

"Green? Pink?"

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Qiao Zhenzhen felt that this description was a bit strange, but she was so obsessed with placing the order that she didn't have time to ask what the money would be used for.

After a while, a stack of banknotes was placed on the bedside table.

"You take the flowers first, let's talk if you don't have enough."

　Thanks for the reward, I will update a chapter in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)