Chapter Seventy-Five: One Million
It was a very happy day, when he walked around every bedroom in this house with the children on the weekend, there was always Yoda hanging behind him who didn't know what he was thinking, this woman's eyes were a little complicated, she would keep staring at him when talking to the children on the weekend, and turn her head away the moment he looked over, once, Weekend deliberately stared at her for a long time, Yoda found the other party's eyes when she looked at the weekend, she lowered her head, 'poof' the corners of her mouth cracked, smiled and turned around and went to another room.
"What's wrong with her?" Heaty asked, tugging at his pants at the end of the week.
Weekend reached out and touched the little girl's head and said, "You still don't understand." ”
"Why else should I ask? I just want to know when the hell will you two people who play with your eyes every day get into a relationship. ”
A conversation like a little adult created a situation where 'the speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention', and suddenly I felt a heat in my ears over the weekend, and this heat then spread to my face......
"I want this room, and I want a map all over the walls, a map of Los Angeles, a map of New York, a map of Las Vegas, a map of Detroit, no, there are so many black people in Detroit, there must be a lot of resistance...... Los Angeles is too far away from New York and Las Vegas, and the gangster system will have problems if it is too long...... No, think of a good way. In the corridor, Gaia's voice came, and everyone could imagine that this little guy who could unite a group of children to smash the car glass in the wandering area began to dream again.
"Zhou, can I ask for this room?" Christie looked at the weekend coquettishly, and when she didn't get the promise, her big eyes flickered and blinked.
"Why?"
"Sunshine."
This is the first time that Christy has given the weekend an answer that he is satisfied with, at least this answer will prove that the little girl is still saved.
"No problem." Weekend promised.
"Great, with enough bright light. When I grow up, the guns I buy won't get wet, and I'm going to fill my room with gun racks and collect all the models of semi-automatic, automatic firearms in the world...... Hey Gaia, are you still short of weapons for your gangster plan? ”
Weekend's eyes widened as he watched the little girl running out of his feet, standing in the bedroom on the second floor, and his heart was messy.
As for Roger. He remained silent the whole time, just standing at the window and looking at the lawn below.
"Are we going to move?" After a long time, the boy uttered a distressing sentence, like a child who no longer knew how to appreciate the new environment, and was afraid that if he liked it, he would have to leave.
"Not this time." Weekend walked to the bedside, put his arm around Roger's shoulders and said, "But we'll be frugal for a long time after we move in, Bro, and you'll have to earn your love money by then." ”
Upstairs was chatting happily, Yoda shouted downstairs: "Zhou, the people from the decoration company have arrived." ”
Walk down the stairs from this empty room on the weekend. The black man standing with Yoda showed a friendly smile: "Hello Mr. Zhou, I have already chatted with Mrs. Zhou just now, she said that your room is the room upstairs with poor lighting, and I suggested that the room be converted into a guest room, but Mrs. Zhou told me that that room is the most suitable for a policeman who often stays up late to handle cases, I don't know what you mean?" ”
Yoda quickly defended when he heard this, "Yours, I mean. Your room. ”
"Uh......" The black man suddenly felt embarrassed that he couldn't see through the family relationship, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry." ”
Weekends are generous: "It's okay. Just as she said. ”
After descending the stairs, Weekend continued: "There are a few rooms that I need some changes, remember when I told you to make a cartoon room that belongs to a little girl?" Now I've changed my mind, can I paint a wall full of guns? If I could, I'd like to ask those painters who draw very realistic 3D effects on the streets, of course. The price is the cheapest...... Also, I'm going to paint a map of Los Angeles on the walls of this room......"
The black man was completely stupid, he had never seen the owner of any house come up with a creative proposal for a weekend in the renovation of a room full of guns? Wouldn't it be scary to wake up in the middle of the night? Drawing maps all over the walls of your house? Specially prepared for road idiots?
"Oh, yes. I can't tell, can you go upstairs with me? We'll go up and say it's a lot clearer. Also, we don't want a guest room, please change the room without bathroom to a study......"
"yes, I guess that's what I meant."
Upstairs, after half an hour of talking to the black man of the renovation company on the weekend, Roger, Gaia, and Heaty left as if in a nightmare, and if such a good house was renovated according to the family's description, I am afraid that the decoration style can only be described as 'devastating chaos'. But the weekend was happy, at least he changed the five bedrooms to four.
After talking about the renovation, all that remains is to wait for the design plan of the renovation company, once the design plan is finalized, after paying the down payment, the Dream-house can start construction.
"Celebrate?"
Gaia followed Weekend down the stairs and said a unanimous proposal, and then the little ones ran and jumped towards the car that Weekend had parked outside, and at this moment, Yoda crossed his hands and hung his jeans in an awkward position, and whispered as he followed the children to leave the house on the weekend, "Changing the guest room into a study?" Ha? So you still have a guest room in your new house? ”
The moment the little trick was exposed, thanks to the voice of Jisti outside the door: "Zhou, Yoda, hurry up." ”
Turning his head around the weekend and rushing straight out with a gust of wind, for this tiger-like woman, every time he gets close, he will experience what it is like to have palpitations.
"Here we are."
Yoda, who watched Weekend stride away from him, smiled again, though he didn't know if all Oriental men were as reserved as Weekend, but this dislike of saying everything, and always making people feel that the atmosphere around him was like a stream, seemingly normal but slowly changing, was not annoying at all.
She followed, and at the end of the week, she had already reached the door, and the moment half of her body was in the sun, the whole world was so warm.
Right now!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out in the silence, and the bullet tore everything apart with a scorching glow in the air, shattering the intact atmosphere in an instant.
Empty.
Weekend's body shook violently in the doorway, and then fell backwards.
Yoda immediately rushed forward, regardless of the danger, grabbed the shoulder pads of the weekend suit and dragged them into the house, the man was dragged to the edge of the wall in the house at the door, and his mouth kept making a gasp similar to coughing: "Huh...... Heh......"
The big tendons on his neck had jumped up, and his eyes were wide and bloodshot!!! (To be continued.) )