My monsters are going to heaven

Facing Jinpoluo's cold gaze, Lu Yiming's hair stood upright, and he scolded himself for being fucked in his heart.

Lu Yiming's room and Kim Poro's room are next to each other, and the doors are also next to each other.

It must have been that he panicked and entered the wrong door just now.

Kim Poro didn't respond yet, but sister Chen's footsteps could be heard outside the door.

As long as Kim Poro calls, Sister Chen will rush in.

At that time, Ren Lu Yiming, let alone a lotus tongue, or a golden tongue is useless.

This time is different from the last time, breaking into a private house and stealing property, with Sister Chen's temperament, she must call the police.

Lu Yiming's heart was hanging in his throat, and he didn't dare to breathe. He looked at A Jin beggingly, and raised his index finger in front of his lips to make a silent movement.

Ah Jin just looked at him indifferently, but he really didn't say anything, let alone shout.

Sister Chen was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the living room looking for something, and she seemed to have found it after a while, and moved towards the yard briskly with small footsteps.

Just as Lu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, the footsteps came back again.

"Master Jin." Sister Chen called out unexpectedly.

Like a big rooster whose tail was kicked, Lu Yiming jumped up from the ground, rushed to the side of Kim Poro, covered his mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Shhhhhh, don't make a sound. "

"Master Jin?" Sister Chen called again.

Jin Poluo easily broke away Lu Yiming's hand, and replied "Yes".

Lu Yiming clutched his right hand in pain, his facial features twisted into a ball.

"You're awake! I lost my account book. I don't know where I dropped it when I was carrying it with me. Can I go in and look for it?" Sister Chen used to just open the door and go in casually, but now , She always had some psychological shadows, afraid of seeing Kimporo's unmoving look again, she felt that she had to ask.

Lu Yiming jumped on the bed and hid behind Jin Poluo, and continued to whisper: "We've met before, I'm not a bad person, I just came in to find something. Help me once, okay?"

"Why do you want to help you?" Jinpoluo's eyes moved, and he said in a low voice.

"Because..." Lu Yiming couldn't find any reason for a while, his eyes lit up when he thought of something, "Your Young Master Lu told me that you like gold, right? I have a lot of gold."

Sister Chen waited for a long time, and finally heard Kim Poro answering again from inside.

I thought, what a boring gourd!It was so hard to hear him say a word.

Maybe he was just getting dressed?

He didn't take it seriously, and pushed open the door, only to see Jin Poluo lying on the couch with his upper body covered with a quilt, and he couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Jin, you are really not afraid of the cold."

It was a cold spring, and it was estimated that no one except Kimporo could resist the cold with bare upper body.

Sister Chen walked around the room and closed the door without finding the account book.

After a while, she murmured to herself: "Oh, it's under my pillow, look at my memory!"

Soon, her brisk and fine steps gradually moved towards the yard.

Lu Yiming couldn't hear anything for a long time, so he dared to poke his head out of the bed and let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm suffocating!" Get up, turn around and smile at Kim Poro, "Thank you for your kindness."

After speaking, he jumped out of the bed with his arms full of softness, and his movements were a little wider, a piece of ocean jumped from his arms to the ground.

awkward.

Lu Yiming paused, hurriedly picked Dayang back into his arms, and secretly glanced at Kim Poro, seeing that he was also looking at him, his pale face still expressionless.

Lu Yiming explained to himself: "Ahem, I'm going out today, and I have a little too much money with me." After a pause, "The gold I owe you, I will give it to you sooner or later, so I bid you farewell."

"Wait a minute." Kimporo unexpectedly called out to stop him.

Lu Yiming turned around suspiciously.

Kimporo copied a booklet on the bedside shelf, "Write."

"Write what?"

A vague smile appeared on Kim Poro's face: "IOU."

Lu Yiming made a scribbled note without laughing or laughing, and went straight out of the back room.

Ah Jin couldn't help but get angry in his heart.

You, you, it’s fine if you can’t take care of Lu Yiming’s home and guard the home, and harbor thieves for such a little gold, you are really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf...

I also felt that my angry absurdity was ridiculous: But isn’t this thief just me?

No, I took my own things in my own house, what kind of stealing?

Heh, you dare to ask me to write an IOU...

I got myself involved in it all at once, and I didn't know where to stand to get angry.

In the end, he found that no matter which position he took, he was going to be angry.

Thinking that Sister Chen had already found the ledger, and probably wouldn't return it for a while, he was not in a hurry to go out.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Pharaoh lying on the well basking in the sun, and couldn't help but get excited about playing. He hugged Pharaoh to tease him.

Seeing that Lao Wang didn't evade fear at all, he still looked at him obediently and let him play with him as always, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, bowed his head and kissed him, and said in a low voice: "You still recognize me, right? Huh? You'd better Okay. Unlike that white-eyed wolf..."

After playing enough, he put Lao Wang back to the well, and swaggered out of the house.

Lao Wang lay on the well and looked at the man's back suspiciously, his face flushed: Huh?Who is this guy?

Chunqiu Garden.

This is the most famous theatrical troupe in the provincial capital, with famous actors and actresses gathering, and they often move and build stages to perform.

Recently, it stopped at Jinling Town along the river bank and built a stage, which caused people from several nearby towns to flock to watch the play.

Even some dignitaries and celebrities in the county came here on purpose by taking an hour-long car, just to listen to Zhou Xiaosheng's "False Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix", or Xiao Yunxian's "The Story of the West Chamber".

Today's show is the new play "Living Immortal", which has only been on for two days and has received rave reviews.

As a result, the ticket price of Chunqiu Garden has risen again and again, and it is often changed hands several times, and it has been doubled several times.

To get a seat on the second floor, you really need a certain amount of contacts.

Obviously Zhao Hongsheng has this connection.

So Zhao Yuzhen followed suit, got two tickets for a private seat, and sat on the second floor with Lu Yiming on his arm.

It is said that this is the best position, facing the stage, you can see the performance above clearly from a condescending height, and the view is excellent.

But Zhao Yuzhen's mind was not on the stage at all.

She secretly glanced at Lu Yiming who was concentrating on the play next to him, seeing his handsome side face with a smile from time to time, and her heart was filled with excitement.

In the past, Lu Yiming always ignored her, but recently it has become a little different.

Today, she is even willing to let her hook her hands and accompany her to go shopping and watch a movie.

It seems that my brother is right, as a man, you have to let him suffer so that he will know how good he is.

Hua Moyan by the side felt miserable.

In fact, a few days ago, he accidentally bumped into this Miss Zhao at the temple fair.

The other party seemed to know him, and he took the initiative to chat with him. He was enthusiastic and generous, but he only exchanged a few words out of politeness, but he didn't expect this woman to keep pestering her endlessly.

He has plenty of ways to deal with men.Dealing with women... He is really helpless.

After secretly inquiring, the other party's family seems to be a local tyrant in the town, and it is not easy to offend.

Hey, this Lu Yiming, why did he provoke this kind of person?Can't shake it off.

After the first play, the curtain behind the private seat was suddenly raised, and a boy in black clothes brought two people in: "Miss Zhao, the Boss Zhou and Boss Yun you were looking for are here."

Those who came were the two protagonists on the stage just now, one Xiaosheng and the other Huadan, their faces were still wearing costumes, and their costumes hadn't changed yet.

Just now Zhao Yuzhen watched Lu Yiming watch the play with great interest, so she simply spent a lot of money to call someone to invite Zhou Xiaosheng and Xiao Yunxian up.

The two saluted Zhao Yuzhen and Lu Yiming.

Zhou Xiaosheng took the lead in saying loudly: "Miss Zhao is famous far and wide, it is a great honor to meet you today."

"Please sit down, both of you," Zhao Yuzhen covered her mouth and chuckled happily, "Mr. Zhou, I am your loyal fan. When you were doing classes in the provincial capital, I also watched many scenes." .” Don’t forget to introduce the people around you, “This is my friend, Lu Yiming. He really likes the new drama you two just played.”

Hua Moyan stood up and toasted the two famous actors: "I was really moved by the two of you just now, the acting is really good."

"Wonderful praise." Zhou Xiaosheng smiled at him and drank a cup.

Xiao Yunxian said apologetically to him: "Mr. Lu, I have a bad throat recently and I can't drink. Haihan." Her voice was as clear as jade.

Hua Moyan was stunned when he heard the words, "You, are you a man?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed.

No wonder he misunderstood, it was his first time watching a play, this little Yunxian was dressed as a female character, and her face was heavily colored, how could she look like a man?

Zhao Yuzhen whispered to him, "Of course Xiao Yunxian is a man."

It is very common for men to play Hua Dan.

It's no secret that Xiao Yunxian is a famous actor.

"I'm rude, I'll punish myself with three cups." Hua Moyan acted nonchalantly, Yuan Er smiled.

Xiao Yunxian didn't take it seriously, stretched out a pair of green and white hands from the water sleeves, picked up a cup on the desk, and poured tea: "Then I will replace the wine with tea." With a slight turn of the wrist, Bring the cup to your lips and drink it up in one gulp.

As expected of a famous actress, even the movements of drinking tea are elegant and majestic.

Hua Moyan's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that the water sleeve slid down to his left forearm the moment he raised his hand, revealing a palm-sized black animal pattern on his inner arm. Special, what is it? It's really beautiful."

Xiao Yunxian smiled, rolled up his sleeves, covered up the tattoo, and said calmly: "This is the gluttonous seal of our theater troupe, but everyone who enters the troupe will have one tattooed."

"Oh." Hua Moyan nodded, smiled lightly, and did not speak again.

No one would notice that the little fingers of his right hand were trembling uncontrollably under the table.

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