Drifting classroom

Those eyes, affectionate with a hint of playfulness.

Mine - Da Tsing Yi.

My head buzzed so much that I lost the ability to think, and suddenly felt dizzy, the originally noisy environment around me seemed to have lost its sound, and I was the only one standing quietly in this world.

And Wang Mingyi said playfully: "Now I want you to tell me, who is Murong?"

"Ah? No! No!" I regained my composure and said hastily, "It's just an old woman who is very ugly. She is already five or sixty years old and still pursues me all day long. You know the rich woman? The rich woman in Suzhou is quite More, this Murong is a rich woman, she has taken a fancy to me and wants to keep me. This is really... oh, but don't worry, I have no idea at all!"

Wang Mingyi smiled and said, "Oh? You mean, my body looks like a 60-year-old woman?"

"That's not it!" I held Wang Mingyi's hand, eyes full of sincerity, "Didn't I just say that she is a rich woman, so she has the money to go to the gym and beauty parlor, so she put her figure Keep it up well. Actually, let me tell you, that time she came to see me - of course I didn't pay attention to her at all. She's an old woman who came in a miniskirt, and the wrinkles and age spots on her legs are full of... Yes! I counted 27 age spots on her legs! Don’t mention her, I’m going to throw up.”

Wang Mingyi touched my face lightly, her hands were still slippery and warm: "Don't say that about a lady, have you had breakfast yet?"

"I didn't eat, I didn't eat! We're going to have breakfast now, right now!"

I hugged Wang Mingyi's small waist excitedly, while she leaned on me docilely, and then said that there was a good-looking fast food restaurant nearby.

"Ding dong."

At this time, a text message sounded on my mobile phone. I picked it up and looked at it, and then I was stunned.

"The next time I see you in a miniskirt, you can count if you have 27 age spots. If there is one less age spot, I will shave you. I hope you will still be alive after 27 shaves."

It's over... Offending Murong Zhiqiu, I forgot that she will always use her strength to watch me.

But I didn't care about Murong Zhiqiu at this time, we walked to a fast food restaurant, Wang Mingyi gently patted the dust on my shoulders, and adjusted my collar by the way.

"Ming...Ming Yi..." I whispered, "Why did you call me over all of a sudden? Is it because you miss me so much?"

Wang Mingyi shook her head. She picked up a napkin from the table and helped me wipe the chair, then smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it's still because of you."

Chapter 249 Deadly High Heels: Multiple Factors

"because I?"

I was a little baffled by Wang Mingyi's words, but she slowly brought two bowls of porridge and a few small dishes, then looked at me, and said softly: "Although Han Fenglin's reputation in Zhejiang is not as good as before, but after all It's the Daoist. After you killed him, his sect was completely angry and stepped into this muddy water. They finally found us yesterday, but they were kind and righteous. They said they would fight the old guy fairly, and the time is about today. .Of course, it’s not fair to say it’s fair, but the two avenues will lead a dozen or so generals to beat up the old guy.”

I nodded and said, "So Master is worried, so let me protect you."

"It's not all about protection..." Wang Mingyi stirred my porridge a few times, and took a sip from time to time. When she didn't burn her mouth, she brought the bowl of porridge to me, "There will always be travel expenses all the way, I'll pay for it." It's not that I want to borrow money from you, with your character, you certainly don't have much money."

I touched the back of my head in embarrassment. I really don't have much money on me. I also donated nine-tenths of the money I got from the mission of the living dead to the Liang Consortium last time, leaving only 10 yuan.

"Then what to do next?" I asked.

Wang Mingyi said softly: "It's okay to be idle, so I took on a task, and I will finish it tonight. The commission is 20, which is the price that the old guy paid for himself. At noon tomorrow, I will go to other places with the old guy .”

"I want you to come with me." I blurted out, "Anyway... you can't help much if you follow the master."

After I said this, I inevitably felt a little regretful. After all, it was to say that Wang Mingyi was weak, so I wondered if it would make her feel uncomfortable.

And Wang Mingyi said softly: "A woman who has no talent is a virtue. I once read Time Magazine's comment on a successful woman in the United States, who can be regarded as a giant in the cosmetics industry. She said in an interview that people only see her success. But I didn’t see her hardships. Since becoming a strong woman also has to endure pain and torture, it’s better to be an ordinary housewife who can cook and do laundry. Look at Hongluo girl, no matter how beautiful her face is, no matter how strong she is, After all, it is something that makes people look away, and she can only be like a white lotus in this life, which is not to be played with."

I think about it too... Although the Hong Luo girl is extraordinary in strength and looks very beautiful, but people dare not get too close.So is Qingyang, and so is Murong Zhiqiu.

"Let's talk about the mission..." Wang Mingyi took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the pocket of her jeans and handed it to me, then drank the porridge slowly.

I was moved for no reason, as if I had returned to the life of Zhou Tianshi's office.

I quickly drank the porridge that Wang Mingyi had stirred for a long time, and then looked at the tasks on the paper.

Hmm... this task... is not easy.

The focus of the task is mainly around a pair of high heels.This reminds me of a Korean movie called "Pink High Heels" for the first time, of course, the nature is still somewhat different.

The client is a male, whose surname is Gao. He refuses to disclose his name, but can only be called Mr. Gao.This Mr. Gao is a private entrepreneur, the key is that he is quite young, he is pursued by many women since he started from scratch.Among them is a woman named Su Luo who pursues the most crazily, but Mr. Gao still wants to focus on his career for the time being and does not intend to accept the pursuit of those women.

But the problem is that although Mr. Gao says he doesn't want to fall in love, he is actually quite lustful.He had a relationship with the woman named Su Luo, and whenever Su Luo mentioned dating, Mr. Gao politely refused.

But the problem is that Mr. Gao still maintains a sleeping relationship with Su Luo, and Su Luo is deeply in love with Mr. Gao.Later she became pregnant, but Mr. Gao said that he would abort the child.

After all, Su Luo loves Mr. Gao, so she listened to Mr. Gao's suggestion.But when she was recuperating weakly on the bed after the abortion, she found out from her friend that Mr. Gao had entered and left the hotel with her best friend.

Indignant Su Luo ended her life with gas, and after that, Mr. Gao's life became abnormal.

Every night, Mr. Gao could hear the sound of high-heeled shoes walking in the living room. He once opened the door curiously, but found that there was no one outside, only the sound of high-heeled shoes kept ringing.

And when he fell asleep, Mr. Gao would dream that Su Luo came to find him.She was wearing her favorite pair of high heels and a white dress, telling Mr. Gao her love with blood all over her face.

Later, according to the information Wang Mingyi told me, Zhou Tianwen saw that he had no money and wanted to earn some money to spend. He deduced that Mr. Gao's family was very dark, so he took the initiative to find him.

I tapped the table with my fingers rhythmically, and said, "This matter, I still have to go to Mr. Gao's house to investigate first. By the way, this is really a scumbag, and I feel quite uncomfortable when I think of helping such a scumbag solve his troubles." comfortable."

"We are in the service industry. We have no way to choose customers. Only customers choose us..." Wang Mingyi said softly, "There are always many helpless choices in the world, but if you miss this choice, others will still make this choice."

I thought about it, and said: "Since time is tight, let's go to Mr. Gao's house in the afternoon, and I will make a phone call first."

Wang Mingyi asked, "I'm only going in the afternoon? Then what are you going to do in the morning?"

I held Wang Mingyi's hand and said seriously: "Stay with me! It's been two months... I've been here for two months... You know! If this continues, I will cheat! Really, if you don't agree, I'm really going to cheat!"

Rao Wang Mingyi also blushed pretty at this time.

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, I sat up comfortably from the hotel bed and got dressed. Wang Mingyi lay weakly on the bed. She gritted her teeth and said, "You don't want to die, do you? What if you don't have the strength to catch ghosts at night?"

"Don't be afraid, it's only been four times..." I giggled and said, "And I have ghost milk in my backpack."

Wang Mingyi hummed in a low voice, and then went to the bathroom with difficulty to take a shower.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at Mr. Gao's home.I contacted Mr. Gao before, and Mr. Gao said that he did not dare to go back to this house, and he lived in a hotel recently.He said the key was placed under the flower bed at the door and let us go in by ourselves.

I looked under the flower bed, and sure enough there was a key.After opening the door, I saw the luxurious decoration inside. It seems that Mr. Gao is indeed very rich.

"Su Luo's ghosts are wandering in the lobby on this floor..." Wang Mingyi said softly while sitting on the sofa, "I guess there are necessities for her during her lifetime, otherwise she wouldn't be wandering in the lobby all the time."

I hummed, and then looked around the house.And Wang Mingyi was sitting on the sofa watching me work, she chuckled and said, "How does it feel to be a general?"

"Why don't you ask me about the singled out Wangjiazhuang for you?" I bent down to look under the table and asked with a smile.

Wang Mingyi didn't speak anymore, but kept looking at me.

"There's something wrong with this drawer..." I touched the drawer of the desk. The drawer was already locked, and even if it was locked, there was a small pink lock hanging on it.

Double-layer protection, there must be important items inside.And as long as Mr. Gao is not a psychopath, he will not use a small pink lock for himself. It can be seen that this is Su Luo's lock.