Chapter 55: Jet lag

It was almost early in the morning when the black SUV slowly drove away from the parking space in front of the park. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Dazhe yawned again...... The Black Soul Emissary certainly doesn't feel sleepy—physically, but mentally.

"Are you going to follow now?" Dazhe asked 18th curiously.

No. 18 finally spoke: "I admit that I made some mistakes, I didn't carefully investigate this gold owner when I chose it, I just feel that he can do it." But now it seems that he has at least something to crave. ”

Dazhe came to his senses and said, "What will he want?"

No. 18 said indifferently: "A man, who doesn't return at night, would rather stay outside and work alone, but also deceive his wife not to come home, what do you say it is for?"

Dazhe frowned and said, "You mean...... He doesn't have a good relationship with his wife?"

No. 18 sneered: "It is most normal for men to be greedy for the new and hate the old. Even if you don't need to explore past dreams, you can roughly tell the difference. ”

"What are the dreams of the past?"

"This is my ability, and it has nothing to do with you. No. 18 said indifferently.

Then you still say it......

Dazhe shook his head, then rubbed his chin and said, "However, even if you don't want to go home, it doesn't have to be greedy for the new and tired of the old and change your mind." Men really don't want to go home sometimes, they just want to be alone, right?"

"Huh. No. 18 said disdainfully: "You mean, you will know the owner better than me?"

Dazhe shook his head: "Of course I don't know as much as you...... But I know men, especially married men. For example, it's normal to simply want a space that belongs to you. Besides, if he has changed his mind, why does he still have to work here? Wouldn't it be a thief to go to a bar or nightclub to have a good time?"

"If it's true love, there's no deception at all. Deceive, and such feelings are no longer pure. Man, there's never a good thing!"

Sister, have you been stimulated by anything......

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue, okay?" Dazhe waved his hand and said, "Anyway, you don't understand the feeling that as a man, sometimes you just don't want to go home." I don't know how to tell you, and you don't understand it anyway. ”

"Are you laughing at me?" said 18 coldly.

"No, no, it's just that men know men better" Dazhe hurriedly said: "Anyway, do we still want to follow...... Run a long way at all. ”

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Zhu Maolin will let his movements be the lightest and lightest...... Usually this time, back at this time of the house.

But a pair of slippers had been placed at the door, and the entrance light was also on at this time, probably not thinking of turning it off since it was opened.

Zhu Maolin silently put on his shoes, glanced at the food covered with a gauze in the living room, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Then he went back to his room, still relaxing his steps as much as possible, even lying on the bed as if he were cautious.

The phone turned up the time, but it didn't disturb his wife. Because he knew that she went out to work early in the morning.

So his day, at 5:17 a.m., was over.

......

Her day starts at seven o'clock in the morning.

I got up and saw my husband next to me, then washed up and prepared breakfast, because I knew that no matter how late my husband came back, he would always go out to work on time during the day, rain or shine, and never be late when he was not on vacation.

Then she would go to work.

At 7:40 a.m., she was ready to go out, and wrote a note on the table that she remembered to have breakfast—of course, all the food she had left over from last night had been thrown away.

......

At eight thirty o'clock, the mobile phone rang, Zhu Maolin opened his bloodshot eyes, hurriedly dressed and washed, the clothes he was going to wear today were already prepared on the hanger, and even the tie had been matched.

Then he frowned, changed one from the closet, picked up the briefcase, and hurried out the door.

The door of the house was closed, and Zhu Maolin walked out, but suddenly opened it again and walked back, picked up a piece of baked bread from the dining table, and went out again.

It was 8:45 a.m.

......

At 8:50 a.m., she opened the door to her pottery classroom and began to wait for the students who came to class. She is a craftsman, and this classroom is where she and her husband met.

The first student came, an elderly lady with a wealthy family, who actually came to pass the time.

"Teacher Yuhan, it's early today, do you want to get something? Let me help you?"

"No, can you prepare yourself first?" she ...... Her name is Hou Chen Yuhan.

Hou and Chen.

followed his father's surname and his mother's surname, as if it was because his father couldn't earn her mother's name, so his mother's surname was still ranked first.

"Teacher Yuhan, why haven't you seen Sister Li and Sister Zhang today?"

"Today...... Well, Mrs. Li said that she was going to go out to dinner with her husband today, but she didn't come. Mrs. Zhang's words, I really wanted to say that I would accompany my son to meet the piano teacher today, but I didn't come. Hou Chen Yuhan thought about it and responded.

"Oh, that's it, I still want to call Sister Li to eat with me at noon. What a pity...... Teacher Yuhan, why don't we go out for dinner at noon? Anyway, you won't go home at noon. ”

"Okay. She didn't think much about it before she agreed.

She was also afraid of being alone...... Dinner alone, lunch, or dinner.

At noon, two women with a difference of more than ten years spent a while in a nearby restaurant, with one match and none of them.

It's a short story about parents, and it's really a waste of time.

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1:43 p.m.

"Manager, the lunch box is here, let's eat first!"

The colleague's name is Xiao Wang, and he came back with a boxed lunch for the whole group in both hands, and everyone rushed up.

Zhu Maolin held the lunch box and continued to think about some small details. He hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of rice, remembered something, and asked directly, "Tboy, is that model sure that she can get here at three o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Well, she promised me to come over. Tboy hurriedly said, "Newcomer, I attach great importance to this opportunity, and I shouldn't dare to be late." ”

"That's fine. If the real person is okay, let's get out tonight. Zhu Maolin nodded and ate something more.

But he didn't know what he was eating, and he just made an action when he ate.

This is the pineapple he didn't like to eat before.

......

At 7:30 p.m., Hou Chen Yuhan took it home, ate, watched TV, watched TV, took a bath, and then read a book, and finally fell asleep.

At 12:15 p.m., it was her day.

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Today's re-shooting didn't go well, and the real person didn't have the ideal of taking the photo, so he was rejected by Zhu Maolin, and finally had no choice but to ask for another day.

At half past three in the morning, a little early, he went to bed gently again.

His day is over.

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Day.