Need for Agent

Chapter 132 Move the Girl

Chapter 132 Move the Girl

When Tang Tingting woke up the next day, she was startled by Fang Jie's dark eye circles, and then by Luo Yu who appeared behind her at some point.

Fang Jie didn't sleep well last night. She was always in a state of nervousness, excitement, hesitation, and excitement. It was dawn when she counted 18 sheep.

It is not very comfortable for Luo Yu to sleep on the hard floor. This room is not paved with wooden floor, but directly pasted with ceramic tiles. It is cold and hard. Luo Yu's whole body hurts after being exposed to it all night. When getting up from under the bed and slipping out, Fang Jie's sigh always came at the right time.

"Forget it, just stay here for the night." Holding the small white triangle in his hand, Luo Yu lay on the floor for the night.

Friday's class was easy, but Fang Jie and the others had a literature class in the afternoon. Tang Tingting originally wanted to drag Luo Yu to attend, but Luo Yu ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"I will become like that without knowing it after listening to the old bald and constipated old man's class." Tang Tingting and Fang Jie vaguely heard this sentence from the direction where Luo Yu disappeared.

"Forget it, go back and fix him." Tang Tingting took Fang Jie's arm, "Sister, let's go and ignore that big villain."

Going to Han Yixue's bar for an afternoon, the girl chased after Luo Yu and asked where the fans would go that day, Luo Yu could only prevaricate it with a temporary emergency.

An afternoon of flirting with the hot Han Yixue, the time passed quickly.

"Remember to come here often." Han Yixue poured another glass of soda for Luo Yu. Since the last Shura field, the Korean-style brothers and sisters looked at Luo Yu with higher eyes. Those who can go to the Shura field to watch the game are either rich or expensive. Although Luo Yu's usual demeanor is a bit... obscene, she is by no means the superficial lecherous nouveau riche, her calmness when encountering danger, and the kind of contemptuous aura she gives to others make Han Feng feel that this person It's not easy, getting acquainted with Luo Yu will probably save him a lot of trouble in establishing a foothold in Zhong Hai.

"I feel like I come here quite often..." Gudu Gudu poured down a glass of water, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "My home is quite far from here."

"Hmph, you have the money to take a taxi." Han Yixue curled her lips, she didn't even blink when she gave her 10 last time.

"This dress..." Luo Yu didn't want to say anything on that question. Seeing Han Yixue's gray skirt with slits on both sides looked familiar, it seemed that she went shopping with her last time.

"Isn't it pretty?" Han Yixue turned around, wearing 8cm high-heeled sandals, close-fitting cropped pants, and a gray skirt over a white tight-fitting T-shirt. Her long hair was hanging down. It looks charming and pure.

"Pretty." Luo Yu nodded seriously.

"I bought this dress with you last time." Han Yixue looked at the ceiling and thought, "It seems to be 4800 yuan."

Luo Yu almost fell off the chair, and my brother hasn't said he will marry you yet.Luo Yu looked at her 20 yuan short-sleeved shirt that she bought from the third stall in the night market and sighed.

It was only when Luo Yu came out of Futao Bar that she remembered that the money Han Yixue spent on clothes last time seemed to be spent on her own.

"Forget it, forget it, I will pay off my debts in the future, you have such a good figure." Luo Yu looked at the sky with dirty thoughts, the sun was about to set, and the setting sun cast a long shadow on the ground, Luo Yu's right eyelid Jumped a few times for no reason.

"Yeah." Looking at the time on the phone, Luo Yu called a car, "Go to the Qingshan villa area." That was the name of the villa area where Xia Jing's family lived.

Looking at the red sun outside the window and setting towards the horizon little by little, Luo Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Asking the driver to wait at the entrance of the supermarket, Luo Yu went in and bought some dishes for dinner, returned to the car and continued to set off.

Called Tang Tingting and told her that she would not go back for dinner at night, and hung up in the girl's coquettish voice, Luo Yu smiled, suddenly feeling that she was hypocritical.

"I should be considered a good person." Looking at a chicken and a few materials piled under his feet, Luo Yu rested his head on his hands.

The phone rang, and Luo Yu took it out to see that it was Miao Xinghai's call. Isn't this old man retired? Why is he still so active all day long?Aren't you afraid of being shot in the head by a brat?

"Xiaoyu, where are you?" Miao Xinghai couldn't tell if he was concerned or not.

"On the way to dinner, what's the matter?" Luo Yu flicked his nails with the other hand, "I'll just ask Tingting's father to call me if there's anything to do. Anyway, he's my father-in-law."

Having been punctured by Luo Yu, Miao Xinghai smiled awkwardly. The reason he had been in contact with Luo Yu all along was because he was afraid that Luo Yu and Tang Feng would not be as familiar with Luo Yu as he was. Yu made it clear, so it will be easy to talk about things in the future.

"In a few days, the Japanese will play the 31st match. This time we are the Sanda kings in Shaanxi." Miao Xinghai said, "I don't know if we can win."

"Let's talk if we can't win." Luo Yu told Miao Xinghai what he saw at Yang Fucheng's last time.

"Oh, I will tell Tang Feng about this." Miao Xinghai pondered for a while, obviously he also noticed a strange smell.

"Hold it yourself, I only pay attention to Tingting's safety." Luo Yu hung up the phone, feeling depressed for a while, then recovered, nothing happened, why should she be so worried.

Arriving at Xia Jing's villa, according to what Luo Yu explained last time, she found the door key from under the mailbox and walked in. The room was dark, and a thin layer of dust on the table indicated that the owner hadn't been at home for several days.

There was a note on the table that read the beautiful boy: "Luo Yu, I'm busy with work these days and may not be at home. I may come back on Friday this week, but it won't be early. Don't wait for me."

"You're not at home." Luo Yu stroked his sleeves, "Husband tidy you up."

At around 2 o'clock in the morning, Xia Jing dragged her tired body back to the room. The tabletop was spotless, the floor was so bright that it could be seen in a mirror, and the air seemed to have the fragrance of air freshener.

"This is..." Seeing a new note on the table, Xia Jing hurriedly picked it up

To my dear wife: I cleaned the house for you, and the garbage was thrown out. There is the chicken soup that was just boiled today in the pot. You can heat it in the microwave and drink it. I don’t have any other dishes because I am too lazy. Do it, remember to take a good rest, come back and call me, my mobile phone is always on and waiting for you.

Eye sockets were clouded with mist, Xia Jing walked into the kitchen and opened the lid of the casserole. The thick chicken soup seemed to be still a little warm, and the bowls and spoons were already placed aside.

Luo Yu was lying on the bed watching TV when the phone rang, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear, a choked soft voice came from inside: "Husband..."