old man bully

Young Master Yu opened the door of the room, changed into his slippers, and naturally slipped the key into his pocket.

He swaggered into the room, walked around the living room, stole a peach from the kitchen and ate it, and then turned to the door of Lu Ye's study.

A big iron lock was hung on the door very foolishly.

Young Master Yu sighed, took out a wire, skillfully picked the lock, and entered the door.

The wooden bookshelf is full of criminal law and judicial books, the desk is facing the window, the notebook is still open, and the bubble screen saver is dancing.

Well-behaved configuration.

Young Master Yu searched the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing.

Helpless, he could only lock the door resentfully and go to the master bedroom bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Yu Luo yawned and fell into Director Lu's blanket, smelling the clean breath, his whole body rippling out of the Milky Way.

"Mmm... Lu Ye..." Young Master Yu arched the quilt and lay on his stomach limply.

Reaching into his trousers, Young Master Yu obscenely wanted to handjob Chief Landing's bed to satisfy his hunger and thirst.

But he was also afraid that he would be disgusted by Director Lu if he got dirty, so he struggled shyly, his eyes wandering from side to side.

As soon as it floated, it stopped.

The safe was embedded in the bottom of the cabinet, covered with dust in obscurity.

Yu Luo ran over and looked at the eye lock.

Can't pry it open.

It seems that intelligence is required.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Baiyang.

"Father Yu, what do you need?" Zhang Baiyang answered the phone slowly.

Young Master Yu was very anxious: "I am Yu Luo, not my father!"

Zhang Baiyang sneered: "You are my father! Tell me, father, if you don't seek death and work with your husband, why should I call my son?"

Young Master Yu accompanied him with a smile: "Bai Yang, I have something to ask you."

The shadow of being oppressed and bullied for many years haunted his heart belatedly, Zhang Baiyang shuddered, and said, "Old Yu, let's talk about something, don't be impulsive..."

Young Master Yu said indifferently: "I'm breaking into Lu Ye's safe, guess his password."

"I'm not his wife, how do I know?!" Zhang Baiyang had a headache.

Young Master Yu was even colder: "Who is his wife?"

"You!" Zhang Baiyang woke up, "You are Lu Ye's wife! Mrs. Lu!"

Young Master Yu snorted coldly: "The password can only be changed three times, if it is wrong, it will be locked, guess it."

Zhang Baiyang wished he could drag him over from the phone, shake his shoulders and scold him, and ask him if he heard the voice of the sea.

But out of the standpoint of a dedicated sack, he still dutifully asked: "What's the matter? You two broke up, and you want to steal all his property and run away? I said that you drove a Porsche with Lu When the director opens the public's mind, what are you talking about..."

"I want to see his documents on going to the Northwest." Young Master Yu said.

"Who locked that file in the safe? You go to the study to have a look." Mr. Zhang was heartbroken for Young Master Yu's IQ.

Young Master Yu couldn't accept Mr. Zhang's stupidity: "Am I stupid? I've seen it, but I didn't. I guess, it must be in the safe. You are smart, so you can guess it. I'll call you."

Zhang Baiyang almost cried bitterly.

It was really not easy to tear out an ivory from Young Master Yu's dog's mouth.

The superficial Mr. Zhang was bought by Ivory and said, "Try the last six digits of his ID number."

Young Master Yu was excited.

Look at my childhood, it's different from those coquettish mentally retarded people who guess birthdays outside!

But wrong.

The safe made an ear-piercing beeping sound, mercilessly slapping Young Master Yu with a capitalized taunt.

Painful realization.

Young Master Yu was silent, and Zhang Baiyang was sweating a little: "The three digits of his birthday plus the last three digits of the police number!"

right!A workaholic like Lu Ye definitely has a special affection for sirens!That's right!That's it!

"DiDi-!"

Holding the phone, Zhang Baiyang felt the chilly air.

"Otherwise... try your birthday?"

Young Master Yu said indifferently, "My birthday is in four digits."

"That, that..." Zhang Baiyang was about to scratch his scalp off, and his brain cells were dying one after another, when he suddenly heard a sound, "D-click!"

The cabinet door opened.

"Grass! Yes, Lao Yu! It's hidden, what a loser..."

The phone hangs up.

What did you lose?

201025.

On October 10, 25-year-old Yu Luo confessed to Lu Ye.

The author has something to say: I almost haven’t saved my manuscript, QAQ... His Majesty is too late to update tonight, I wrote a few thousand words of internship monthly journal for the damn Goubi school, and the author is about to die suddenly_(:з」∠)_