Thousand Kings II

This set of silk pajamas is not cold resistant at all, especially when running in the cold wind in the middle of the night.Situ Sheng nimbly avoided the patrolling security guards, climbed over the wall, got into Luo Mi's car parked on the side of the road early in the morning, and turned on the air conditioner.

If it weren't for Wan Chunfang's room where only the pajamas were black and the rest were light colors, he wouldn't have to shake his body to show pajamas on the road.

It took a while for Luo Mi to come out from the gate leisurely, and drove the car towards home: "I'll go home first, you drive back to the company by yourself?"

Drowsiness struck, Situ Sheng curled up in the back seat with a pillow in his arms, and said casually: "It's a bit far away, let's go to your house to make do for the night."

"...my home is not a youth hostel."

"I'm not going to pay."

"I brought a man home in the middle of the night, what would my husband think?"

"Oh, shit! Isn't this my image in your house? I will follow through to the end." Situ Sheng yawned, "Call me when we arrive."

"..."

Romee did come to call him.But after he curled up in the car and slept all night.

"yawn!"

Situ Sheng anxiously took the hot soy milk, looked at Luo Mi who was calm in disbelief, and said, "You left me in the car all night!"

Luo Mi said, "I locked the car."

"Yes, the window is still open!"

"Just a slit for you to breathe freely!"

Situ Sheng sneezed again, rubbed his nose and said, "It's all cold air."

Luo Mi stretched out her hand: "Give me back the hot soy milk if you don't drink it."

Situ Sheng opened his mouth wide, closed it, gulped it down, and wiped his mouth: "Where's breakfast?"

"Didn't you drink soy milk?"

"Although I have the beauty of a flower, I'm not a flower, and I can't produce photosynthesis by basking in the sun and watering it!"

Luo Mi moved her outstretched hand forward.

Situ Sheng slapped her hand hard: "Use the medical expenses you owe me to buy it! Yawn!"

Seeing Situ Sheng's drowsy look, Luo Mi felt a little guilty, so she took the initiative to buy a nutritious breakfast with eggs wrapped in meat and a bowl of brown sugar water as a gift.

Situ Sheng muttered to himself that only women drink brown sugar water, and drank it to the last drop.

"You will find a way to go to Xieyi Paradise to find out what happened." Even if he was found trespassing on Song Chunlin's house, it would be impossible for them to be vigilant. "It's best to get the surveillance video."

Luo Mi went to bed late and woke up early, and she hadn't recovered her spirits yet. She glared and was about to protest when she saw Situ Sheng sneezed methodically.

"..."

If I had known this would be the result, Situ Sheng had to hold on to his eyelids with a matchstick for 10 minutes last night, and drove home to sleep.Regardless of Luo Mi's protest, Situ Sheng broke into her house and took a hot bath.

More than 70 square meters, the house with two bedrooms and two living rooms seems a bit small to Situ Sheng, especially the bedroom, after putting the bed and wardrobe, it is very cramped when turning around.

He came out of the shower and didn't forget to complain.

Luo Mi took a set of clothes that her husband didn't usually wear and threw them on him: "You can eat people with a soft mouth and short hands. If I were you, I would go back and copy the words 'propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame' several times to understand the artistic conception. "

Situ Sheng sneezed exaggeratedly.

"...Are you sure you don't want to go home and write an edict of sin when you can still breathe through your nose, so that the world and the underworld don't settle accounts with you?"

"Let's talk about it after I reach the position of writing an imperial edict."

Luo Mi watched him clean up and go out: "Where are you going?"

"Find someone."

"Who?"

"A kidnapper."

The winter clothes sponsored by Luo Mi's family were friendly and sponsored by Situ Sheng. After being worn by Situ Sheng, it has the effect of going to a fashion show - thick scarf, cropped trousers, large plaid jacket, plus his pretty face comparable to idols. Wherever he goes, All attract the attention of blockbusters.

The doorman in Zhang Weichao's apartment building was still lazy, but he remembered that he was a friend of Mr. Zhang, so he let him in after saying hello.

Situ Sheng carried a fruit basket and rang the doorbell at the door of Zhang Weichao's house for a long time. Seeing no one answered, he took out the master key from his bag and opened the door calmly.

The room was tidied up, there was a stack of newspapers on the coffee table, and the date was yesterday.The door of the bedroom was ajar, the quilts were neatly folded, and there were five sets of clothes in the closet, two sets for summer and winter, one set for spring and autumn, and one set must have been worn out.

Situ Sheng just found out that Zhang Weichao lived so simply, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion for his knowledge of people.Only such a person will honestly repay the debt every month.

There is an ID card and a copy of "Principles of Accounting" on the bedside table.

That is to say, this bedroom shows nothing but proof that Zhang Weichao is a frugal accountant.

He turned and went to the study.

There are three rows of bookshelves, one row of the four major classics, one row of foreign masterpieces, and another row of professional books and reference books.

Situ Sheng wiped the book with his fingers, gently rubbed off the dust, and lowered his head to poke the power button of the case with his toe.There was no response after poking it a few times. He looked down and found that the case was also an ornament, and the wires at the back were not plugged in. There was only a lighter and a keychain in the desk drawer.

A house of more than 100 square meters does not have any distinctive atmosphere of the owner... It is not even as good as a hotel.

Situ Sheng sat on a chair, resting his chin in thought.

Coming out of Zhang Weichao's house, Situ Sheng just closed the door when he saw Ying Haoheng coming out of the elevator.

The four eyes collided strangely in the air.

"Is he there?"

"No."

Ying Haoheng raised his eyebrows: "I seemed to see you coming out of the room just now?"

Situ Sheng didn't change his face and said: "You read it wrong."

"I also heard the door 'slam'."

"You heard wrong."

Ying Haoheng said: "You pretend to be calm, like a murderer who has just killed someone and has no time to destroy the body."

Situ Sheng said: "Who can the delicate Snow White kill?"

Ying Haoheng saw him say "delicate Snow White" with a serious face, couldn't hold back his face, and laughed: "What are you doing here?"

"Visiting friends."

"Empty hands?"

"..." No, he bought a fruit basket and put it in the house after trespassing.Situ Sheng rubbed his itchy nose.

Fortunately, Ying Haoheng did not continue to dwell on this question: "Are you free the night after tomorrow?"

"My appearance fee is one hundred thousand."

"What about Bao Ye?"

"See what."

Ying Haoheng looked at his more beautiful appearance than a woman, and said with a half-smile: "What can you do?"

"Play cards and mahjong, fight and play games. As long as you can afford it, you can do anything."

"Is it okay to fight on the bed?"

"The price is not what you can afford."

"Tell me."

"Audrey Hepburn's kiss, Marilyn Monroe's hair, Vivien Leigh's caress..."

Ying Haoheng said: "So you have necrophilia."

Situ Sheng: "..."

He turned his head to leave, but was stopped by Ying Haoheng: "Open the door, I will leave a note for him."

"I said no..." Situ Sheng looked at Ying Haoheng's knowing smile, ground his teeth, took out the master key to open the door, and took out the evidence of someone's visit here - the fruit basket.

Ying Haoheng wrote a piece of note paper and stuck it on the door panel.

"...You don't need to open the door to post the memo, right?" Situ Sheng stood by the door gloomyly.

Ying Haoheng nodded: "That's right, it's hard to open the door once, it's too bad to do nothing." He glanced at the fruit basket in Situ Sheng's hand, went into the kitchen and took out two bottles of wine.

It has to be said that compared with Zhang Weichao's bedroom and study, his kitchen is rich in content and distinctive in personality.

Situ Sheng watched Ying Haoheng come out with two bottles of wine, and stopped him with a stride: "If Zhang Weichao calls the police..."

"You are the mastermind." Ying Haoheng replied without hesitation.

Situ Sheng grabbed the wine bottle.

The two competed silently for endurance.

Situ Sheng gritted his teeth: "Let go! I'll buy you a drink!"

Ying Haoheng smiled and let go, seeing Situ Sheng quickly put the wine back in place, shrugged and said, "I don't think he will call the police."

That's because you don't know his true face yet.

Situ Sheng closed the door forcefully and pressed the elevator button hard.

"Where are you going to drink?" Ying Haoheng enthusiastically chased after him.

"I didn't say today."

Ying Haoheng shook the mobile phone in his hand: "I seem to have accidentally pressed the camera button just now."

"Another day!"

"Do you know my phone number?"

Situ Sheng said, "I know where your home is."

Ying Haoheng said: "But I may not be at home."

"I can put a note on your door, like you just did."

"The door of my house is open to the air, and it will fall if it is windy or rainy."

"I'll go with the paint bucket!"

Ying Haoheng fiddled with the phone: "Send the video to Weibo, @张维朝, do you think he will like it?"

"..." Situ Sheng grabbed his cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

Ying Haoheng pressed the dial button, and a notification came that the phone had been turned off.

"I didn't go home yesterday and didn't charge my phone." Situ Sheng got into the elevator.

Ying Haoheng was not worried about him giving a false name, anyway, if he could run away, the monk could not run away from the temple, Situ Sheng was not so stupid, he was more concerned about Situ Sheng not coming home at night: "Where did you go if you didn't go home at midnight?"

Situ Sheng said: "As an adult, where do you think I will go?"

The elevator stopped on the second floor and an old lady came in.

Ying Haoheng said, "Have you been caught by the police for stealing?"

"..."

Situ Sheng obviously felt the old lady's old body startled, and looked at him secretly from the sidelines, with deep regret in his dim old eyes, probably because he thought he looked like a dog, and he was completely qualified to be a bad guy, why couldn't he think about it Run to be a thief.

After the elevator door opened, the old lady walked very slowly, until Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng left the building, she didn't follow her.

Situ Sheng said: "Thanks to you, even if this building loses a screw and nut next time, it will be charged to my account. Next time I look for Zhang Weichao, I will probably have to disguise myself."

"The Snow White look suits you well."

"Your body is just big enough to split into seven dwarfs."

"..."

Situ Sheng had been busy for a few days and was cold all night. He had a stuffy nose and a sore throat, and was dizzy. He hailed a taxi and planned to go back to the company to catch up on sleep.Unexpectedly, when he stepped into the back seat, the door of the passenger seat was slammed shut.

Situ Sheng dragged one foot outside and refused to close the door: "What are you doing?"

"You owe me two bottles of wine."

"Another day!"

"Collect interest first."

"Go and pick up soda cans from the trash can."

"That's not what I want."

"Are you going or not?" the taxi driver was furious.

Ying Haoheng drew a [-] ticket for him.

The driver stuffed it neatly into his pocket, turned off the engine, leaned against the window, and dozed off.

Situ Sheng put one hand on the back of the passenger seat, and asked helplessly, "Is this interesting?"

Ying Haoheng said: "If it's not interesting, you can give it up."

Situ Sheng had an itchy nose, rubbed it, took his legs back from the car, and closed the door vigorously: "Go to Changchun East Road!"