Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu was knocked out of the bedroom by Pan Yun's pillow. Seeing him escaping in embarrassment, Pan Yun pouted proudly.

However, after Zhang Yu went out, she subconsciously lifted the quilt and glanced at herself naked.

Her pretty face turned red. Even though her upper body had been exposed by Zhang Yu before, she was still shy.

Zhang Yu fled to the living room, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and was stunned when he saw the number. It turned out to be Wen Qiong calling.

Now he was hugging and flirting with someone else's daughter, and his mother suddenly called, and Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel nervous.

But he answered immediately and said: "Hello, hello."

"Little bastard, what are you doing?" Wen Qiong's joking voice sounded on the phone.

"I didn't do anything, I just woke up." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"You really didn't do anything?" Wen Qiong said.

"Of course I didn't do anything." Zhang Yu explained subconsciously.

"Ha" Wen Qiong laughed and said, "No need to explain to me."

"I really didn't do anything." Zhang Yu really didn't admit it.

"Okay, okay, you didn't do it. I just said it casually to make you nervous," Wen Qiong said with a smile.

"Why can't I explain it clearly? Auntie, what are your instructions?" Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.

"Didn't you tell me last time that you were going to see Meng Xing'er from Zhenhai Yihua? I just got news that people from Zhenhai Zhengang have gone to Meng Xing'er for further consultations. You have to act quickly. ." Wen Qiong said seriously.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find Meng Xing'er today." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Just go there when you have time. There's no need to be in a hurry. I won't disturb your rest now." There was something in Wen Qiong's words.

"Why are you bothering me? I'm working in the company." Zhang Yu opened his mouth and came.

"Just think you are at work, little monkey," Wen Qiong said with a smile.

From Wen Qiong's tone, it seemed that he knew where Zhang Yu was. Hearing what Wen Qiong said, Zhang Yu's heart was pounding.

Fortunately, Wen Qiong hung up the phone in time without making Zhang Yu look too embarrassed.

Zhang Yu put down the phone and immediately started to put on his pants. His big underwear is still in Pan Yun's bedroom, but he can't care about it now. He can't go back naked.

He put on his pants and returned to Pan Yun's room.

When Pan Yun saw him coming in, he immediately laughed and said, "When you went out just now, you didn't seem to take that wet one out. What are you wearing underneath now?"

"Nothing to wear." Zhang Yu lowered his head and glanced at the large underpants thrown on the ground.

"It's quite cool." Pan Yun said with a smile.

"Just tease me. I, I have to go to work," Zhang Yu said looking at Pan Yun.

"Why are you so anxious? I'm afraid I'll eat you. Who made the call just now? You kept lying." Pan Yun said with a smile again.

The door to the room was open, and Pan Yun could vaguely hear Zhang Yu's voice on the phone.

"Haha. Your mother," Zhang Yu said, licking his face.

"Ah?" Pan Yun was shocked.

"I said we didn't do anything," Zhang Yu said quickly.

"You're stupid, don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?" After Pan Yun finished speaking, he pursed his lips.

"The key is that I really didn't do anything." Zhang Yu said aggrievedly.

"How can you say you haven't done anything?" Pan Yun glared at Zhang Yu and said angrily.

"I didn't do anything to begin with," Zhang Yu said, lowering his head.

"Then what's the point of doing it?" Pan Yun asked.

"This." Zhang Yu couldn't answer for a while.

Fortunately, at this moment, the cell phone in Pan Yun's bag rang, "Ring, ring, ring."

"Bring me the phone!" Pan Yun said arrogantly.

"well."

Zhang Yu took out the mobile phone from Pan Yun's bag and handed it over.

When Pan Yun saw the number, her heart tightened. Although it was an unmarked landline number, she knew that it was the landline number of the detective's office.

She quickly made a silent gesture to Zhang Yu, and then answered, "Hello, how are you?"

"Xiao Pan, what are you busy with? Is it inconvenient to talk?" Inspector Bai's voice rang on the phone.

In the past, when Pan Yun saw this number, he would just call "Boss". That's why Inspector Bai thought it was inconvenient for Pan Yun to speak.

Pan Yun's pretty face immediately turned red, and he quickly explained, "Boss, what's the inconvenience? I just woke up."

"What time is it? I just got up. The chief detective just called and said he wanted to talk to you." Team White said.

"Talk to me. What to talk about?" Pan Yun was a little worried.

"Just now, Lao You went to the logistics support room for you to be the section chief, but his position was vacant. I guess you might be asked to take it, but not necessarily." Inspector Bai said.

Lao You is the deputy detective of the serious crime team, and going to the logistics support room is a regular assignment. However, Vice Captain You is getting old and basically cannot be promoted. At most, he will be promoted to a first-level salary when he retires.

Now when he heard what Detective Bai said, Pan Yun hurriedly said: "Boss, I am not qualified enough to be a deputy detective."

"It's not necessarily you who is responsible. Just now, Detective Lu called Lao Niu and Lao Ma away, saying that he was setting up a competition task for them to participate in. I think it's possible that I could tell you about this and want to be the one. This deputy detective might be able to get a good ranking in the administrative district competition. Come to the patrol room as soon as possible, Detective Lu is looking for you." Detective Bai said.

"Okay. I'll be there right away." Pan Yun agreed repeatedly.

I was with Zhang Yunu just now, and I don’t know what time it was. Now I looked at the quartz clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock.

Pan Yun hung up the phone, glared at Zhang Yu, and said deliberately: "It's all your fault, it's really delaying things!"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Yu spread his hands in grievance.

"You said you are a big bad guy." Pan Yun glared at Zhang Yu and then said, "You take my clothes over here first, and I will teach you a lesson when I get home at night!"

"You're still teaching me a lesson tonight." Zhang Yu frowned.

"You're quite reluctant!" Pan Yun glanced at Zhang Yu.

"No, no, no," Zhang Yu said, complaining in his heart. He was planning to go home to accompany his little aunt and Fang Tong, but looking at the meaning, he couldn't leave.

He glanced around and saw Pan Yun's coat thrown aside, but he couldn't find his underwear.

Zhang Yu took Pan Yun's coat to the bed and said, "That's it."

"You are pretending to be confused with me. I can still wear this to work in my current condition!" Pan Yun said, pulling up his quilt.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yu nodded quickly. He couldn't argue with women anyway, he had to give in at every turn.

Zhang Yu opened the closet, took out a white bra, and threw it on the bed.

Pan Yun rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's pretty much it. Come back and cook for me after get off work in the evening!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yu exclaimed.

"Ah what?" Pan Yun pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "I want to eat your fried vegetables."

"Okay." Seeing her like this, Zhang Yu had no choice but to agree.