Skilled in managing a house

"She's a woman, just take a look." Zhang Yu comforted her softly.

"Even if I'm a woman, how can I see anyone in the future if I'm seen like this?" Fang Tong flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly.

"It's okay," Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Nothing's wrong." Yang Ying, who was huddled in the quilt, raised her leg and kicked Zhang Yu's thigh, "Senior sister, you are too..."

She wanted to say, 'You, senior sister, are too upright,' but in the end she didn't have the nerve to say it.

"Her brain." Zhang Yu pointed to his head, licked his face and said, "You're a little confused in practice, just don't take it seriously."

"It's true that I was confused during the practice. I actually said I was asking for help. Where could I find it?" the little girl said aggrievedly.

"You did ask for help." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"When?" Fang Tong said with her mouth flat.

"Didn't you shout for your little aunt to save your life?" Zhang Yu said.

"Isn't it like this every time?" Fang Tong almost stopped crying, "It doesn't matter. Whether she has any brains or not, my voice is not loud."

"Well." Zhang Yu frowned and comforted: "Don't think so. My senior sister is also concerned about you and is afraid that you will be in danger. Do you remember what she shouted when she came in? She also has good intentions. "

Fang Tong recalled that what Ye Fenghuang shouted was "Bold maniacs, don't hurt anyone", and his voice was not small.

She pursed her lips and said, "That's what I say, but it's just too arrogant."

Yang Ying has now barely recovered from her shame. He also comforted and said: "Zhang Yu is just a tough guy. How can his senior sister be any better? Okay, stop thinking about it, it's okay."

Seeing what Yang Ying said, Fang Tong nodded and said: "This is quite similar, both are quite fierce. Pfft"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh.

Both girls were fine. Zhang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned over Fang Tong and said softly: "We haven't finished just yet. Let's continue."

Fang Yatou's cheeks burned instantly and she said eagerly: "Keep going! The door has been kicked down. You want to embarrass me!"

"That's it, go back quickly! Find someone to repair the door tomorrow!" Yang Ying kicked Zhang Yu again.

Zhang Yu rolled off Fang Tong's body and said with a smile: "As ordered, we will have the door repaired tomorrow."

He just wore a pair of big pants, put them on in two or two times, and ran out of the room.

Although he had been coaxing Fang Tong just now, Zhang Yu could not help but mutter that Ye Fenghuang was too aggressive now that he came out.

At this moment, Ye Fenghuang has returned to his room. Lying on the comfortable big round bed, thoughts are running through my mind.

"Why are the three of them not wearing clothes together? Is this considered a bridal chamber?"

She grew up in Ziyan Palace, which was a place of monasticism. No one could tell her about men and women. For this kind of thing, it is at the level of a primary school student at best, and is probably not as good as today's primary school students.

That is to say, on TV, I saw men and women making love to each other, but because of the strong censorship, it was just a kiss at best, and there was no such plot.

"What does the bridal chamber look like?" Ye Fenghuang, who had only a little knowledge, unconsciously recalled what Zhang Yu and Fang Tong looked like at that time.

"He and she seem to be so ashamed of that place. Is it the bridal chamber?" Ye Fenghuang was like a little girl, biting his upper and lower lips unconsciously with a pair of white teeth, "But... why did Fang Tong keep asking for help? What on earth are they like? What does it feel like? It’s weird.”

Unknowingly, a living corpse became curious about that kind of thing. If word spread, it would probably become a weird thing.

Zhang Yu returned to his room. He and Xiao Jiejie slept in the same room. Xiao Jiejie was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with a large font, and her thin pink pajamas stuck to her body. If you look carefully, you can almost see everything.

Of course Zhang Yu would not appreciate it seriously, he just lay down and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Zhang Yu was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a woman shouting, "Get up, go downstairs for dinner..."

Zhang Yu rubbed his eyes, opened them and saw that it was already dawn. Xiao Jiejie was dressed neatly in professional attire and standing beside the bed.

"What time is it?" Zhang Yu asked.

"It's already eight o'clock. What did you do last night? You slept like a dead pig." Xiao Jiejie pouted and said.

"I haven't done anything. I'm not tired from giving you a massage, but I'm just sleepy..." Zhang Yu said shamelessly.

"Really or not..." Xiao Jiejie curled her lips, and then said: "There seems to be something wrong with Auntie and Fang Tong's house last night."

"What could happen?" Zhang Yu stretched deliberately.

"The door to the room fell off. I asked what happened. Fang Tong hesitated. The little aunt said the door was broken. Why didn't I think it was different... Did you hear any noise last night?" Xiao Jiejie asked.

"No... I slept soundly last night... Why is the door still broken? Let me go and have a look..." Zhang Yu pretended not to know anything and rolled out of bed.

"Don't you see everything and listen in all directions... It doesn't look like much..." Xiao Jiejie muttered.

"I can't listen to it until I fall asleep..." Zhang Yu said, licking his face.

The two of them walked outside, but before they could go out, the cell phone rang in the room, "Ring ring ring... ring ring ring..."

"Who's calling so early..." Zhang Yu turned around, went to the bedside, picked up his pants, and took out his mobile phone from inside.

When I looked at the number, I saw it was Li Zaiping calling.

Zhang Yu answered immediately, "Hello, hello."

"Hey Mr. Zhang, something happened!" Li Zaiping's urgent voice sounded on the phone.

"What happened...what happened?" Zhang Yu asked hurriedly.

He could tell from Li Zaiping's tone that something was serious.

"The back cover of the phone is gone!" Li Zaiping shouted directly.

"The back cover of the phone is missing..." Zhang Yu was shocked and asked: "How can it still be missing? Isn't it placed in a safe in the company's warehouse? Several people are watching!"

"It was placed in a safe. This morning I took people from the workshop to the special warehouse to get the back case. As soon as I opened the safe, everything inside was gone! Even the suitcase containing the back case was gone!" Li Zaiping said. When he said this, his voice was trembling.

He knows what these cell phone back cases represent.

The reason why the iSleep phone is so expensive is actually because of the back case. Without this case, the iSleep phone would be worth hundreds of dollars, and no one might be able to buy it.

"Do you think the security guard in the warehouse is dead? With so many mobile phone cases, you can lose them all at once!" Zhang Yu obviously couldn't believe it.

One hundred thousand mobile phone back cases cannot be taken away by one person, so it cannot be stolen, at least it must be robbed.

"I've checked. The security guards were all on duty last night, and they didn't have the key to the warehouse door. Judging from the surveillance, no one came at all, and not a single figure appeared in the warehouse. How come there is no... ...It feels like he has seen a ghost..." Li Zaiping said anxiously again.