The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 200 Promise to Pick Up Girls (Continue to ask for tickets!)
In the dining room, the candlesticks were lit, and a sumptuous dinner was placed on the table. It didn't look like it could be made in a short period of time, and the doubts that had just arisen were shaken again.

Maybe, that's really just the same name?
"Aren't these only used on special days?"

"That's right, today is a special day." Mrs. Smith took out the garnish cherry from his wine glass, stuffed it into her mouth and ate it, as if to say, look, it's really non-toxic.

But even so, Mr. Smith secretly hid a table knife in his arms while she was serving dishes in the kitchen.

But right away, with the main course of roast beef being brought out, Mrs. Smith has a longer, sharper knife to cut the meat.

It can be used to cut the beef on the plate, but I believe it will be more convenient to cut the tender meat on people's necks. Mr. Smith was so frightened that he immediately got up and made a sweet gesture: "Let me do it, my dear, You've had a busy day."

"Thank you." Mrs. Smith readily agreed and stepped aside. He was finally relieved, but immediately...

With a "crash", Mrs. Smith drew a longer and sharper knife from her body and began to cut bread.

Mr. Smith's face is pale, the more sensitive the period is, the more he wants to do so many things to scare me?
Fortunately, after the two finished building the food, they looked at each other, put down the knives, and sat back on the dining table. The anxious atmosphere was finally relieved.

"How was work today?"

"Actually, one of our entrusted agents has a little problem. Would you like some green beans?" Mrs. Smith came to him with a plate.

"Of course, thank you."

Although everything is as usual so far, Mr. Smith still feels a little nervous when he looks at his smiling partner who has been with him for six years across the table.

"Would you like some wine?" At the next opportunity to pour wine, Mr. Smith walked over to Mrs.

"Ok."

He was still a little skeptical, and decided to make the last test. Just as the wine glass was full, Ah pretended to accidentally drop the wine bottle to the ground.

However, a miraculous scene appeared, just before the wine bottle was about to fall to the ground, a slender little hand firmly caught it.

This is not the reaction speed of normal people at all!Especially after receiving the wine glass with one hand, it immediately caught the wine bottle that was about to break, and the reaction time left for her was less than 0.5 seconds!
At the break, Mrs. Smith realized that she shouldn't have held the bottle at all, and quickly let go, letting the bottle fall to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

However, the action she caught before has already been seen by Mr. Smith.

"Let me tidy up!" "I'll get a towel."

The two quickly found an excuse to leave the restaurant, but neither of them went to get cleaning tools, but turned to the place where they hid their weapons at home.

Immediately, Mr. Smith came out with a suppressed pistol, calling his wife's name as he walked.

But apparently, his wife, a little smarter than him, had already driven out of the house.

Article 111 of the killer's code, you must never marry someone from a rival company. Obviously, both of them have committed it.

So there is only one way, and that is to die.

Of course, Ron's arrival may also bring about another situation, that is, to join forces and destroy their respective companies, and all the money will be used to make up for the taxes owed over the years.

And what is Ron, their savior, doing?

He's playing a card game with his scientist neighbors.

"Still can't believe he's with me." Sending off Penny, Leonard grinned almost to his ears.

"Actually, we still can't believe it." Ron threw his hand on the table, and he lost again.

Compared with several scientists in terms of computing ability, he is indeed not a little bit worse.

Howard suddenly remembered something, and stood up with a wretched smirk: "I have an old account for this question that I haven't settled for you yet."

"what?"

"You and I have an agreement, whoever catches up with a beautiful girlfriend first among us has to ask his girlfriend to introduce a girlfriend to the other."

With a thought in Ron's mind, is the Jew's poisonous lolita girlfriend finally going online?

"Why don't I remember such a thing?" Leonard chose to stare and talk nonsense. He didn't want his girlfriend who had finally caught up with him to break up with him because of this reason.

"On June 2004, 6, Spider-Man 30 was released at the AMC theater in Pasadena." Humanoid database Sheldon reminded.

"Okay, I remember."

"You've been with Petunia for days, but where's my girl?"

"Howard, you can't ask me to do this."

"why?"

"Because when we made the appointment, I didn't expect to get a beautiful girlfriend. I thought you could."

Ron couldn't help laughing unkindly. These two people are desperate, and they are both thinking about their relationship. How about taking wool from each other?

"Ron, look at him!" Howard complained to Ron.

"Well, it's not really a big deal," Ron persuaded. "I think there must be a lot of beautiful single girls among Petunia's friends."

"The main reason is that I don't know how to tell her," Leonard said helplessly, "how should I tell her?"

Ron joked: "Or you can ask her, is there anyone you hate? Or a friend you don't want to contact in this life?"

"Please, I'm so smart, I have a decent job, and my body fat rate is only 3%, and I maintain a very good figure!" Howard looked for the advantages of himself.

Rajesh echoed: "Yeah, I've seen it on the beach, it's like a human chicken wing."

"Okay, I'll go back and ask Penny if she has any friends who are single." Leonard compromised helplessly
"Be beautiful and tall. I hope our children can play all the Disney projects before they are 20 years old."

Disney's individual rides will limit the height, and children who are too short cannot participate. Obviously, this is the pain point of Howard's life.

"So you're the kid who can play all the Disney games at the age of 20?" Ron hit the nail on the head.

Howard protested, "Hey man, have you ever heard of a 20-year-old who hasn't been called a kid?"

"You, just now I heard your mother call you a baby on the phone, and he told you to go home early and not play too late at your friends' house."

Ron pointed at Howard relentlessly.

"I've obviously told him many times, this is a colleague! A colleague!"

"Maybe in the eyes of mothers, the child will always be a baby, like Sheldon. Any of you want to go out for a drink with me?"

Ron shrugged his shoulders. Just now Leonard had sneaked away while they were chatting, and slipped to the apartment opposite. No need to guess, he knew what he was doing. Ron didn't want to go back so early to listen to their firewood.

(End of this chapter)