Chapter Eighty-Seven: One or Two, Is There a Difference?
"Sorry to interrupt."
"This is my ID, and we're arresting a wanted criminal."
"Have any strangers come to your house lately?"
Members of the convoy stood in the doorway.
While smiling, he took out his personal documents and showed them to the hostess.
"Strangers? Not...... No! ”
The hostess subconsciously thought of Huang Mao and quickly shook her head.
The two members of the escort team glanced inside her house, but found nothing unusual.
He nodded at the moment.
"Alright then, here's the portrait of a wanted man."
"If you spot someone suspicious, remember to notify us as soon as possible!"
"Excuse me."
One of the team members took out the wanted warrant with Zhao Ming's portrait and handed it to the hostess.
Only then did he turn around and go upstairs to continue the investigation.
The hostess saw that this was just a false alarm, and after closing the door, she hurried to the balcony.
Come to the secret door again.
But when she was about to let Huang Mao out, someone knocked on the door outside!
The hostess frowned, and a look of impatience appeared on her face.
But now I can only open the door again.
"I've said it all! I don't have strangers in my house! ”
"Is there any end to it?"
The hostess, who thought she was still a member of the guard, spoke in an impatient tone.
As the words fell, he slammed the door open.
However.
This time it was her husband who stood at the door.
"Why are you back?"
"Didn't you go out and buy me a bag? What about the bag? ”
The hostess saw that the man had nothing in his hand.
At the moment, his face was full of anger, and his eyes widened.
The tone of impatience in the words was a little thicker.
"I forgot my credit card!"
"Don't worry, I'll buy it for you as soon as I get my credit card."
The man opened his mouth apologetically, and hurriedly went into the guest bedroom to get his credit card.
Because women often quarrel with him, he rarely sleeps in the master bedroom.
Basically, most of the month is spent in the second bedroom.
So much so that his cards and clothes were kept in the closet of the guest bedroom.
The man walked into the guest bedroom, opened the closet, and pulled his credit card out of the box.
I was about to close the closet door and turn to leave, only to find that I was missing a set of clothes in my closet.
Since the salary was paid every month, most of the money was given to the hostess.
He didn't have much money to buy clothes, so there were only five or six in his closet.
You can tell at a glance that less is less.
"Wife! Did you take that blue shirt for me to wash? ”
Present.
The man blinked, a look of horror on his face.
Merely.
In order to verify the conjecture in his heart.
At that moment, the man hurriedly opened his mouth and asked the woman.
"I'll wash you? You didn't wake up, did you? ”
in the living room.
The woman folded her hands in front of her chest and opened her mouth angrily.
Maybe it's because of the previous quarrel, the woman looks right.
So much so that when he heard this, the first thing a man thought of was not that his wife was hiding someone at home.
It was the wanted notice he had just seen downstairs.
After realizing that there is a high chance that someone will sneak into the house.
He hurried to the living room.
"Wife...... I suspect that there are other people hiding in the house! ”
The man lowered his voice, revealing a suspicious look.
I'm afraid I'll be heard by the rest of the room.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the woman jumped up from the sofa as if her ass had been burned by fire.
"Okay you!"
"For half a day, you still suspect that I am hiding someone in the house, right?"
"I think you're sincere! I'm divorcing you, go now! ”
Woman hysterical opening.
While speaking, he pulled the man and was about to go out.
That's what it looks like.
It also seems to be full of confidence.
"Listen to me!"
"My clothes are missing, someone must have come in and stole them for me."
"That person must be at home!"
The man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and hurriedly explained.
It's like being pinched to death by a woman.
It's just that a woman who is already weak-hearted, where is she willing to listen to this?
"You're coming! I've been in the house, I don't know if anyone else comes in? ”
"Aren't you just trying to make excuses?"
"Okay! I'll let you find it, if you can't find a third person in this room today, I'm not done with you! ”
The woman's mouth was squeezing.
She knew that at this time, the more she gave in, the more weak she would be.
Therefore, it is necessary to behave very strongly, and only in this way can we be anti-customer-oriented.
This method has been tried and tested repeatedly.
But today's situation is different from before, because the man's clothes are indeed missing!
With this evidence, men are also more convinced that there are other people in the house.
Ignoring the woman's feelings, he began to search his home.
From the wardrobe to the bottom of the bed, he did not let go of almost every place where he could hide people.
The woman saw that her husband was really moving, although she still looked angry on the surface.
But my heart was extremely worried.
Secretly pray that men never go to the balcony, let alone open the secret door behind the washing machine.
And those who are praying with her are Huang Mao and Zhao Ming who are hiding in the secret door together!
Huang Mao scolded Zhao Ming thousands of times in his heart!
I thought that it was not enough to steal other people's wives, but also to steal people's clothes.
There is no pattern at all, and I still regard him as a fellow practitioner just now.
I'm ashamed to be in the company of such people!
Zhao Ming didn't expect that he just secretly took a piece of clothing and was discovered so quickly.
Sometimes, the more reluctant he is to hope for something to happen, the more he will come as expected.
While everyone was silently praying that men would not come to the balcony.
He's already coming to Chaochao Terrace.
Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhao Ming and Huang Mao slowly held their breath.
Neither dared to take a breath.
The mood at this moment is the same as that of the horror game, when hiding in the cabinet in order to avoid ghosts.
It's even more exciting, it's 5D reality, after all!
Let's get it......
Through the gap in the shutters of the secret door, Zhao Ming could clearly only see a pair of slippers, slowly approaching this side.
Finally stop in front of the secret door.
The shoe lingered for a few seconds, then reversed.
Zhao Ming and Huang Mao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But suddenly!
The direction of the slippers suddenly reversed.
Approaching at breakneck speed.
Huang Mao was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and his face turned white with fright!
Crash!
The secret door was slammed open by the man.
In the pitch-black space, the sudden filling of sunlight is a bit dazzling!
Three men, with six eyes, remained silent tacitly for a while.
"So, are you cheap?"
"I have to find myself uncomfortable, now it's okay, see?"
In the living room, there was a woman's painless voice.
She twisted her thin waist and walked to the balcony, half-leaning on the door frame, with a fearless look.
But when she saw Zhao Ming, her eyes were full of doubts.
"Who is he?"
The woman hadn't seen Zhao Ming, and she didn't know how Zhao Ming came in.
She clearly remembered that this family was only right for her and Huang Mao.
Why did someone suddenly appear again?
"You ask me? Hehe! I should be asking you! ”
"Who are they?"
The man only felt that his blood was surging, and he was almost about to lose his mind.
He never expected that he would work hard outside.
My wife actually at home, and she has such a lot of fun, and she two at once!
This is a hard party in his house!
"You listen to me, I really don't know who he is?"
"I've only hidden one!"
The woman hurriedly explained, completely panicked.
"One or two, does it make a difference?"
The man wants to cry without tears, and when it comes to the end, his wife is still struggling with him about this kind of detail.
No matter how many it is, it doesn't prevent him from cuckolding.
The only difference is just the height of the green hat.
(End of chapter)