House Management Chapter 2099: No one in sight

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"This guy is really a bastard. He bought a broken book from a liar, and he vowed to find someone. I think he is just fooling me..."

Looking at Zhang Yu's current performance, Pan Yun was very angry.

She couldn't wait to go straight, grab Zhang Yu's hair, and question Zhang Yu loudly, whether there is me in your eyes!

She then looked down at her new pajamas. This pajama exposed her shoulders. Although it was not transparent, it was a must for him when she bought it. I just hope that when Zhang Yu comes, I will show it to Zhang Yu.

I didn't expect it to be such an effect.

Pan Yun turned around, went into the bedroom, sat down on the bed, and scolded again in his heart, "You stinky fellow, don't I have a good-looking book yet..."

She has always been a woman, especially in the eyes of her colleagues, she is not a man at all. But when she was with Zhang Yu, she found herself weak. This man is extremely tall and has melted her heart.

Even if she knew that Zhang Yu had other women, it was strange to say that she seemed to have no interest in other men except Zhang Yu.

The important thing is that I've been touched by Zhang Yu, so what's the difference. So for Pan Yun, Zhang Yu is her only man.

But right now, this guy only sees the broken book he bought from a street crook and ignores her.

If it is really top secret, Pan Yun will not be angry, but she is preconceived and thinks this thing is deceptive. After all, as a policeman, Pan Yun has a very high IQ. She had read the broken book about what ancient book she said beside Zhang Yu, and it was full of simplified characters. When did the simplified characters come into being? Would the ancients still write simplified characters?

"Could it be that I don't have charm, this can't attract him!" Pan Yun raised his mouth.

"Dip Dong!"

At this moment, Pan Yun heard the sound of the mobile phone.

She knew it was her WeChat voice, got up and took out the phone from her clothes and opened it.

On WeChat, a woman sent her a message with the name "Wang Yue".

This is my high school classmate. I haven't been in contact for a long time. When the classmates got together the year before, they added WeChat to each other.

Pan Yun clicked on the content and read the sentence above, "The first one in the circle of friends likes, thank you."

Pan Yun frowned as he looked at him. Isn't this just okay? She clicked on the circle of friends and looked at the first one above. It was a lot of pictures with a lot of words on them.

She followed and saw that it was written-Are you still sad for your husband to ignore you after marriage? Are you still worried about your husband cheating because you are not **** enough? Women must live wonderfully, and women must wear sexy. Meierya underwear makes women wonderful and sexy, Meierya underwear makes married women glow with the second spring, and Meierya underwear makes your husband stay at home with you.

"Why are you still a micro-business..." Pan Yun muttered, and said in his heart, selling underwear, the advertising slogan is pretty good.

"Huh?" Suddenly, she unconsciously looked at the door of the room, "This guy, I don't care about me... Is it because I don't wear **** enough... "

Pan Yun opened the photo subconsciously. Good fellow, when he saw the big picture, Pan Yun couldn't help but blush.

The clothes in the picture are more sexy, and more seductive. There are more than a dozen styles, all of which are different, and even sailor suits, even if they look pure, they are all that attractive.

"Wearing such clothes, you can tie a man, I think at most it is to seduce a man...huh..."

Pan Yun gave a cold snort, but her eyes stopped on the picture of a white shirt.

This shirt looks nothing special, at most, the hem is longer, covering the bottom.

However, the model in the shirt looks so sexy. The model unbuttoned the shirt collar to her chest and leaned on the sofa, which made her sexy, full of amorous feelings, and a touch of intellectual beauty.

"This shirt looks very nice, I didn't expect...it's quite flavorful..."

Pan Yun muttered in his heart, put his phone aside, and followed the past to open his closet.

In the closet, there are still a lot of shirts. Given her occupation, all kinds of shirts are indispensable, with at least five white ones.

Pan Yun found a shirt, took off his pajamas, and put the shirt on his body. There is also no dressing table in the bedroom, because Pan Dajinghua usually doesn't make up at all. It would be nice to use some facial cleanser. She hurried into the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and looked at herself.

Pan Yun's hair is not long, that is, just past the chin. Compared with the model's long hair in the cape, it is a bit less tempting. But because I just took a shower, my hair is still a bit wet, it adds a bit of flavor.

Her neckline is also open to her chest, and she can see her white bra in the mirror. The hem of the shirt is also very long, which can cover her buttocks. Although you can't see the white **** on the surface, it always makes people a little worried.

Especially those big white legs that are perfectly round, tempted in relaxation.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Pan Yun's cheeks couldn't help being pink, she frowned slightly, and said in her heart: "How can I become like this...Is it necessary...why Please him so much..."

Thinking of this, Pan Yun went out of the bathroom and walked towards his bedroom. She has decided not to wear this to Zhang Yu.

When I walked to the bedroom, I could just pass through the junction of the bathroom and the bedroom and see Zhang Yu sitting on the sofa in the large living room attentively reading.

"Asshole! Look at it..." Pan Yun cursed secretly again.

She pursed her mouth unconsciously, this kind of expression, but she never had it.

"I want to see if I am attractive or this book is attractive..." In Pan Yun's heart, such a thought came out unconsciously.

You know, one of the things women hate most is being ignored by men.

Why do many women like to wear that kind of **** clothes to the streets? Why do many women wear skirts in winter? On the surface, they say that the men who stare at them are perverts. In fact, they don’t wear them to attract men. Eyeballs?

Lu Xun once said: Women dressed like this are for men, and they can't be for female compatriots.

(Lu Xun: I have never said this!)

Pan Yun is also a woman, maybe she can bear being ignored by other men, but can't bear being ignored by Zhang Yu.

The two have not seen each other for a long time, you guy, buy a broken book on the avenue and then ignore me, that's nothing.

Thinking that his body was almost seen by Zhang Yu, Pan Yun gritted his teeth and walked two steps forward. In this position, as long as Zhang Yu turned his head, he could see himself.

Then, Pan Yun deliberately said indifferently, "How do you think I am wearing this suit?"

"Very good..." Zhang Yu said casually, then raised his head and glanced at Pan Yun, then lowered his head to read.

Seeing Zhang Yu's actions, Pan Yun almost exploded again. I have gritted my teeth and dressed like this, but you are still like this. What is the baby in this book!

If Zhang Yu is attracted to her, she might wear other clothes in the room.

But because of Zhang Yu's reaction, her petty temper was aroused instead.

Pan Yun gritted his teeth again, "You guy, I don't believe it can't attract your attention!"

Make up his mind, Pan Yun deliberately moved his steps and walked towards Zhang Yu.

Women who usually wear this way are all for **** and to seduce men. The walking posture must be very particular, slow down, and raise your head. In this case, the gestures will be full of flavor.

But Pan Yun, carelessly, walked to the sofa in a few steps. She asked grinningly: "I haven't finished it yet?"

"Almost...what's going on?" Zhang Yu raised his head and glanced at Pan Yun. This time he found out that Pan Yun's clothes were serious. He didn't think it was sexy. After all, Pan Yun Yun is not a **** woman either.

This time I looked up for two seconds, then lowered my head and continued reading.

Zhang Yu has read this book now, and already has a lot of knowledge about the seven-tone layout.

In addition to Zhang Yu's melody, the seven tones are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Bian Gong, and Bian Zheng, which also represent the directions of the Seven Buddhas. The phrase "No Amitabha Buddha" is not a pattern of seven tones when it is pronounced. It can even be chanted. It can be done and the tone is not repeated as many times as possible. The most important thing is that no matter how you sing, it is solemn and heavy.

According to what he learned in the book, Zhang Yu was able to push the game, and he sketched the result of the push in his mind.

It's just the result of this time, and no red dot will fall on the child's two fingers. Obviously, the tone is wrong this time and needs to be pushed further.

There are red dot changes in his mind, so there is no time to control anything else.

Pan Yun almost didn't kick Zhang Yu's face with hate. She cursed in her heart that my old lady was dressed like this. You still patronize reading books, you really think of me as air!

Pan Yun walked to the long sofa where Zhang Yu was sitting, and sat down beside Zhang Yu. After sitting down, the shirt on his body will inevitably fade a little, and the white inside of the school worn underneath will naturally become looming. As long as you look carefully, you will be able to see clearly.

However, Zhang Yu didn't go to see her at all, so she had a feeling of playing the piano with cows.

"You are such a cow! It's nothing to dress me like this..." Pan Yun cursed in his heart.

Don't want to do this, Zhang Yu put the book in his hand on the coffee table.

Pan Yun thought that Zhang Yu had finished reading the book, and now it was time to look at herself. She was so careful that she couldn't help jumping up and down. However, Zhang Yu didn't look at her, but leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and his expression was thoughtful.

"You!" Pan Yun couldn't help but squeezed his fists, his teeth almost broken.

"You are a wooden person!" Pan Yun cursed in his heart again.

"Grandma, you bastard, I don't believe it, it won't attract your attention! Let you pretend!"

Pan Yun cheered herself up in her heart, and she immediately turned sideways and simply lay on the sofa, with a pair of round jade legs directly pressed on Zhang Yu's thigh. The back of his head rests on the armrest of the sofa.

In spite of this, Pan Yun was embarrassed in his heart, this is simply Chi Guoguo's seduction.

This made Pan Yun close his eyes subconsciously, and his heart fluttered again, and he didn't dare to see Zhang Yu at all.

After closing her eyes, she was waiting for Zhang Yu to speak or what her next move was.

Unfortunately, after waiting for three minutes, Pan Yun didn't even wait for Zhang Yu to say anything, let alone any movement.

"What is he doing? Why hasn't there been any movement yet. I didn't notice it...impossible...I guess he must be obsessed with watching...Look I can’t pull it out in my eyes...huh..."

Pan Yun was thinking again in his heart, and at the same time opened his eyes lightly.

At this moment, if Zhang Yu was staring at her, it would make her ashamed, embarrassed and proud.

The result is good, Zhang Yu is still the same as before, leaning on the back of the sofa, eyes closed.

"I..." For a moment, Pan Yun almost didn't scold him. She cursed in her heart: "I'm so unattractive. You can do push-ups with other women and just ignore me... Is that book really so magical? Why don't I believe it. ..... Zhang Yu ah Zhang Yu, we all have no time to see each other, you want to **** me off when you meet..."

She invited Zhang Yu to come home because she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she wanted to tell Zhang Yu a lot. After all, after Zhang Yu exchanged the bodies of their mother and daughter last time, the two of them had not seen each other. Every night, lying on the bed alone, the figure of this man will unconsciously appear in his mind.

She wants this man to accompany her, talk and snuggle up for a while.

She is so angry, she can't ask Zhang Yu. Unconsciously, she felt that she was getting more and more wronged, and she couldn't help closing her eyes.

"You never die, I will take care of you..."

Zhang Yu felt that something was pressing on his lap, but there were only two people here, he and Pan Yun, and he didn't care, his mind was full of red dots.

Why don't you say that one method can do everything, and others push the disc, you need to use some tools, or use paper and pen to record. However, Zhang Yu's cultivation is good, coupled with his good memory, and he can just use his brain to make ideas.

Many men will not be disturbed by women when they focus on things. It's like some men are playing games, and at a critical moment, a girlfriend appears next to him without wearing anything, and some men will dismiss it.

In the words of some netizens, this is Zhu Gusheng's performance.

Zhang Yu is almost like Zhu Gusheng right now, there is nothing else in his mind, only the red dots.

Almost two hours later, Zhang Yu didn't push the results to match the chart.

Maybe I was too tired. I took a nap in the morning and then overuse my brain. With my eyes closed like this, I was in a comfortable place again, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

I don’t know how long it took to sleep.

In the dim, seven shadows suddenly appeared in Zhang Yu's mind.

The seven shadows are all golden, sitting cross-legged, their position is exactly the original arrangement of the seven tones.

Seeing these golden shadows, Zhang Yu moved unconsciously.

The seven shadows kept changing directions, and he actually pushed the disc in a dream. As the light and shadow changed, Zhang Yu kept chanting in his heart, "No, no...it should be here... almost... not... not... .Next..."

This is actually a dream, and the muttering in Zhang Yu's heart is just babbling.

Following the movement of the shadow in his mind, Zhang Yu's right hand unconsciously placed on Pan Yun's round white leg and kept moving with it. It was as if his hand was moving the position of those lights and shadows.

"Huh?" Pan Yun had already fallen asleep with his pillow on the armrest, but he hadn't slept much in the past few days, busy with cases. I stayed up all night last night and went home to take a shower. Even if I was angry with Zhang Yu, I could close my eyes for a long time, and people fell asleep unconsciously.

But now, she suddenly felt a little itchy in her leg, as if something was moving back and forth on her leg.