I'm flying with you

"Feet, lift up."

Yu Fu was wearing an apron and was cleaning the living room floor with a mop.

Lester concentrated on watching "Huan Huan Zhuan" on his phone, and glanced at Yu Fu who was diligent in cleaning.

Well, he decided that adults don't count small numbers of people, forgive him for being unreasonable, and sat on the sofa and raised his feet.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Hey, Lester sighed, obediently stood up and walked back.

However, Yu Fu was not pleased with Lais'er's understanding of current affairs, and wished to kill him, he roared: "I just finished dragging that piece, and you are stepping on shoe prints again!!"

Lester frowned innocently, and suddenly found that even Yu Fu, who was wearing a little yellow chicken apron, was not so cute anymore.

Yu Fu got angry and rolled his eyes to Lester.

Two days ago, Xia Xiaoluo and Zhou Lang were taken in for the night, but these two really didn't regard themselves as outsiders.Especially Xia Xiaoluo used his injury as an excuse to occupy his bed and refused to give him a place, and Zhou Lang's help.

As the only one among the four who has a serious job, Zhou Lang takes care of the food for the whole family. Youdao is short-mouthed for eating people, and Yu Fu is not easy to get angry.

But while Zhou Lang was worried about Xia Xiaoluo, he was also busy with official business.I don't know what Lester said to him that night, but he has been busy investigating the case for the past two days.

For the sake of both, Yu Fu's den was temporarily transformed into an office.

If it weren't for the deliciousness of hot pot, grilled fish, Buddha jumping over the wall, stewed tendon, braised pork, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, etc., he wouldn't have seen so many people rubbing against his floor back and forth.

When he got up early today, Xia Xiaoluo finally had enough of staying here, and he thought his place was boring, so he announced to drive back to the palace.

So, the signboard of the temporary office at his door was finally taken off, and Yu Fu hurriedly cleaned up his little den.

"Ah! Lester! Can't you help me clean the dishes in the kitchen!"

The more Yu Fu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't stop nagging at Lester who had already hid on the door mat: "For you to eat, to live, to watch TV, when I use you, it's as if I don't have you, then What's the difference between a big man throwing a pestle and a telegraph pole..."

Lester's eyes were empty, and the classic lines of "The Legend of Huan Huan" on the phone were broadcast.

"Your Majesty! The concubine can't do it!"

He thought about the married life of this mother-in-law bat in the future, so he simply threw his mobile phone and turned into a bat, flew to the chandelier on the ceiling, and tried his best to disappear in the eyes of this angry little guy.

Lester shook his bat wings in satisfaction. As the noble Dracula I, even if he temporarily pretended to be deaf and dumb, he would never bow to housework.

Yu Fu hated that iron could not be made into steel, and angrily mopped the floor, threw away the mop and went into the kitchen, turned on the faucet and frantically cleaned up the mess.

"Honey, fly slowly, and be careful of the roses with thorns in front of you. Honey, come and dance, the spring of love will never be dark."

Yu Fu's cell phone vibrated crazily on the sofa.

"You and I are lingering and flying, flying across the world of mortals and being with you forever..."

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, Yu Fu's cell phone finally hung up automatically, and the next second he called again.

Yu Fu was washing and cleaning in the kitchen and didn't hear him.

Lester, who heard the ringtone, was hanging upside down on the lamp in the living room, staring at the mobile phone, and the small calculations in his heart were crackling.

Yu Fu who gave the mobile phone to the kitchen, he will be more angry, or will he forgive him.

After struggling for a while, Lester came up with a good idea, flapped his wings and quickly threw the phone to Yu Fu, and rushed out before he could react.

Heh, as long as the speed is fast, Yu Fu's anger cannot catch up with him.

Yu Fu wiped his hands clean, looked at the name on the caller ID, was so shocked that he ignored the clever Lester, and hurriedly connected the phone.

"Yu Fu! Do you still want to do it? You have already asked for leave for a few days! How dare you not answer my phone call! Tonight! If you don't come here, then don't come, and the half a month's salary is on me. Don't even want to go back!!"

He is the owner of the Vientiane Haunted House where Yu Fu works, a middle-aged uncle with a hot temper.

Yu Fu said something in a hurry and was hung up.

"Honey…"

The cell phone that had just been put down suddenly rang again, it was still the boss.

Yu Fucheng was terrified, answered the phone and immediately promised: "Boss, don't worry, I will be there on time."

"Hmph, don't you dare to be there on time! There is one more thing I was so angry that I forgot to mention just now. I didn't get through to Wang Jin's phone. When you come over at night, find someone else, remember."

"That, me." Yu Fu opened his mouth, wanting to refuse.

"Snapped--"

The phone was hung up mercilessly again, cleanly, implying the irrefutable hegemony of the boss, and highlighting the essential attributes of criminal capitalism.

"At this time, where can I find someone?"

Just sent Xia Xiaoluo away, Zhou Lang was busy with work, and he didn't have many friends, the neighbors were all uncles and aunts.

Eh, wait.

Yu Fu rolled his eyes, there is a big electric pole at home, bah, what a living person.

……

Vientiane Haunted House.

"Isn't it very simple, if someone passes by, you just jump out of the coffin to scare them."

"Ah."

Yu Fu smiled satisfied, and calculated: "Then, the hourly worker in the market is 35 yuan, and I will give you 15 yuan, which is exactly worth your accommodation fee."

"Ah."

Lester propped his chin up, opened his eyes and looked at the hairy back of Yu Fu's hairy head who was doing makeup for him, it was really a sure-fire deal.

"Then you agree!"

After Yu Fu steadily melted the blood on the corner of Lester's mouth, he slapped happily.

"No."

Lester shook his head with forced indifference, for his own benefit.

Seeing that the corners of Yu Fu's mouth drooped, he had a cowardly and beating expression.

He muttered, "Then, what else do you want, I've given you enough."

Applying dark eye shadow, applying blood red lips and fresh blood, this look is scary on others, but unexpectedly harmonious on his face.

After makeup, Leicester has a strange beauty, like a charming killer at night, countless girls are willing to sacrifice their lives.

Lester found Yu Fu staring at him blankly.

Youyou stood up and pinched his chin, looked him up and down, chose Yu Fu's slightly clean skin under makeup, and kissed him on the cheek fiercely.

"Now I agree."

Well, Yu Fu's skin is as soft as the finest oriental silk.

"you……"

"Me." Lester, the local ruffian who took advantage of it, nodded.

"I just put on makeup!"

There was a blood red lip mark on Yu Fu's face.

For the price of kissing Fangze, Lester got a shoe print, and said that he would not mind if he charged a few more.