Brucille forced himself to make two home-cooked dishes at home, such as stir-fried tomato and scrambled eggs, stewed chicken and mushrooms, osmanthus medicine, steamed abalone…
Finally, she had a nightmare.
After accompanying her for a whole day, Melissa’s attitude eased a little. She took a small step out of the shadow of divorce and sat on the sofa watching TV.
Monique was holding her laptop and making the powerpoint required for the speech, while Brucille was working on Melissa.
The snow-white thighs were enough for Brucille to drink a pot of wine, but the sister-in-law, who wore a skirt without safety pants, always said from time to time that the position above her knees was itchy.
Brucille was puzzled. How could his leg, which had already lost consciousness, feel itchy?
He was suffering so much that his eyes were staring at TV as hard as they could, but he didn’t expect the foreigner’s movie camera to be even more influential. The statistical system in the camera was rolling in bed with his girlfriend, and the scale was a little big.
Brucille blushed. He was still a pure-hearted little cock. He quickly let go of his hand and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Melissa felt funny and said unscrupulously, “Monique, I have to say that my brother-in-law’s massage technique is quite good. If he were not my brother-in-law, I would like him to give me a full body massage.”
Monique said perfunctorily, “What’s wrong with the full-body massage? Anyway, your brother-in-law doesn’t want money.”
Brucille hid in the bathroom and wanted to say that it didn’t cost money, but it was fucking life-threatening.
So he interrupted and said, “The blind man at the gate of our community has a very good technique. It was she who massaged our mother’s cervical vertebrae before. I’ll take you there later.”
Melissa says smilingly: “Tut, you don’t even want to take advantage of me. I’m just testing you.”
Brucille patted his heart when he came out of the bathroom. He didn’t think so.
“Sister, I will do an acupuncture for you tomorrow. According to my inference, if the treatment lasts for more than half a year, it should improve a lot. If you are lucky, you can lift your legs.”
Hearing this, Melissa was not excited but said faintly, “I’m tired, send me upstairs to rest.”
Qin Meng kept typing on the keyboard without looking at them at all.
Brucille picked her up as usual and sent her upstairs.
After she lay down, she said, “Can you make me a cup of coffee? I just need half a piece of sugar.”
Brucille reminded her, “It’s not good to sleep to drink coffee at this time, are you sure?”
“Yeah, I’ve always had this habit, because I often lose sleep. Please.”
“All right!”
She made a cup of strong coffee in the kitchen, added half a piece of sugar and sent it to the room. Holding it in her hand, Melissa said elegantly, “This is the familiar taste. Sometimes I think that coffee is more reliable than men. It can at least warm my stomach.”
He could not catch up with such an elegant poem. He said, “Sister, I’ll go down first.”
“Oh.”
Melissa did not look up at him. The day’s work for Brucille had finally ended. Standing behind Monique, she found that her phone had just flashed by.
He saw Huo Culver’s name again. Although it flashed by, there was no doubt that there was a connection between them.
At this time, Brucille felt like a locust thorn in his heart. He wanted to pull it out and felt very painful, so he turned back to his room.
Monique was very focused and did not know that Brucille had once appeared behind her. In a few minutes, Huo Culver had sent several messages.
When she got up to drink water, she checked her phone.
The content was all simple greetings. Since that time, Monique had not received any messages about him, so she deleted them to avoid being upset after seeing them.
She scrolled her finger on the phone screen to get the name on blacklist, but finally gave up this decision. As for the reason, perhaps even she herself could not explain it clearly.
Perhaps she just wanted to give herself a warning, telling herself not to waste more time on impossible things.
Melissa was lying on the bed. After drinking the cup of coffee, she felt refreshed. She turned on her mobile phone and constantly swiped a treasure. After a while, she got a dozen things that she thought were useful.
A treasure had professional statistics. The business took place at 10 to 2 a. m. and a quarter of the usual amount of the entire day’s trading was carried out. It could be imagined that the night cat was carried out.
But Brucille was not. If he hadn’t been upset, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago.
He tried to analyze Monique’s situation. After that painful lesson, she still contacted her boyfriend. What was motive? What was the reason? What was the most important thing for them to talk about?
Brucille even thought of a terrifying term-cheat. Monique had used this word on him, and he did not want to use it on her.
Just when Brucille wanted to sleep, there would always be some unexpected accidents and he went online.
He gave Brucille a soul-stirring shout, and Brucille hurriedly replied, “I have something to say.”
“Brother, I find that you’re just a fucking modern version ofModerns. This car was repaired in a small repair plant 25 days ago. It was a message from my brother just now. I’ll give you the address and the phone number of the repair factory. You can ask it yourself at that time.”
“All right!”
Brucille was extremely excited when he heard the news, proving that his conjecture was not baseless.
But when the paparazzo sent this photo, he was shocked. This was not a small car repair plant, but a car shop. A luxury car worth more than one million yuan. Was it appropriate to repair the car at the roadside stall?
Brucille adjusted the air conditioner to 26 degrees, covered his quilt, and then fell asleep comfortably. The next morning, he bought soy milk and fried dough sticks and hurried out.
He took a taxi and soon came to the car building center of Jie’s car.
The driver at the door was a young man, who looked less than 20 years old. He had a childish face, and his ten fingers were full of grease.
“Little brother, I have something to ask you.”
The young man opened his mouth with white teeth and asked with a smile, “Brother, do you want to repair the car?”
“I don’t repair cars, but I have something to ask you. Not long ago, my friend had a car repair here. Look, it’s this one.”
When the young man saw that the car had a serious deformation, and there must be a car accident, he immediately became alert.
“I don’t know. I have never fixed this car.”
Brucille handed him a cigarette and then comforted, “Call your boss. There was a car accident and my brother is dead. Now the police are investigating the cause of the accident. I hope you can tell the truth.”