Career Challenge: What does it mean when you wear a hood?

"sorry for disturbance."

"This is my ID. We are arresting a wanted criminal."

"Have any strangers come to your house recently?"

Members of the escort stood at the door.

While speaking with a smile, he took out his personal ID and showed it to the hostess.

"Stranger? No...no!"

The hostess subconsciously thought of Huang Mao and quickly shook her head.

Two members of the escort team took a look inside her home and found nothing unusual.

He nodded immediately.

"Okay then, this is a portrait of a wanted criminal."

"If you find a suspicious person, remember to notify us as soon as possible!"

"excuse me."

One of the team members took out the wanted notice with Zhao Ming's portrait and handed it to the hostess.

Then he turned around and walked upstairs to continue his investigation.

Seeing that this was just a false alarm, the hostess hurried to the balcony after closing the door.

Come to the secret door again.

But when she was about to let Huang Mao come out, someone knocked on the door again!

The hostess frowned, and a look of impatience appeared on her face.

But now I can only open the door again.

"I told you! There are no strangers in my house!"

"Is it over yet?"

The hostess thought she was still from the escort team and spoke with an impatient tone.

As he finished speaking, he suddenly opened the door.

However.

This time it was her husband standing at the door.

"Why are you back?"

"Didn't you go out and buy me a bag? Where is the bag?"

The hostess saw that the man had nothing in his hand.

His face was filled with anger and his eyes were wide open.

The impatient tone in his words became a little stronger.

"I forgot my credit card!"

"Don't worry, I'll buy it for you right away after I get the credit card."

The man spoke apologetically, and then quickly went into the guest bedroom to get his credit card.

Because women often quarrel with him, he rarely sleeps in the master bedroom.

Basically, I live in the second bedroom for most of the month.

So much so that his cards and clothes were all placed in the closet of the guest bedroom.

The man walked into the guest bedroom, opened the closet, and took out the credit card from the box.

Just as he was about to close the closet door and turn to leave, he discovered that there was one set of clothes missing from his closet.

Since wages were paid every month, most of the money went to the hostess.

He didn't have much money to buy clothes, so he only had five or six items in his wardrobe.

You can tell at a glance whether something is missing or not.

"Honey! Did you take my blue shirt for me to wash?"

present.

The man blinked, a look of horror appearing on his face.

only.

In order to verify the conjecture in my heart.

At that moment, the man hurriedly asked the woman.

"Shall I wash it for you? Are you awake?"

in the living room.

The woman crossed her arms over her chest and spoke angrily.

Perhaps it was because of the previous quarrel that the woman looked confident.

So much so that when he heard this, the man's first thought was not that his wife was hiding someone at home.

But it was the wanted poster he just saw downstairs.

After realizing that someone might have sneaked into the home.

He quickly ran to the living room.

"Honey... I suspect there are other people hiding in the house!"

The man lowered his voice and looked suspicious.

Afraid of being heard by others in the room.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the woman jumped up from the sofa as if her butt was burned by fire.

"Okay you!"

"For a long time, you still suspected that I was hiding someone at home, right?"

"I think you sincerely don't want to do it anymore! I want to divorce you, so go now!"

The woman spoke hysterically.

While talking, she pulled the man and walked out.

That look.

It seems quite confident.

"Listen to my explanation!"

"My clothes are missing. Someone must have come in and stolen them from me."

"That person must be at home!"

The man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and quickly explained.

It was as if he was being controlled by a woman.

But how could a woman with a guilty conscience be willing to listen to this?

"Stop coming! I'm always at home. I don't know if anyone else comes in?"

"Aren't you just trying to make excuses?"

"Okay! I'll let you look for it. If you can't find the third person in this room today, I'm not done with you!"

The woman spoke with a stern expression.

She knew that at this time, the more she gave in, the more guilty she would appear.

Therefore, we must be very strong. Only in this way can we turn our backs on others.

This method worked for her time and time again.

But today's situation is different from before, because the male host's clothes are indeed missing!

With this basis, the man is more convinced that there is someone else at home.

He didn't care about the woman's feelings and started searching the house.

From the closet to the bottom of the bed, he left almost every place where someone could hide someone.

When a woman sees that her husband is showing his true feelings, she still looks angry on the surface.

But I was extremely uneasy inside.

Secretly praying that men would never go to the balcony, let alone open the secret door behind the washing machine.

And praying with her were Huang Mao and Zhao Ming who were hiding in the secret door together!

Huang Mao scolded Zhao Ming thousands of times in his heart!

It's not enough to think about stealing other people's wives, but also stealing people's clothes.

There is no pattern at all. It's a pity that I just regarded him as a fellow person.

I am really ashamed to be in the company of such people!

Zhao Ming also didn't expect that he just secretly took a piece of clothing and was discovered so quickly.

Sometimes, the less you want something to happen, the more likely it will happen.

When everyone silently prayed that the man would not come to the balcony.

He was already walking towards the balcony.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhao Ming and Huang Mao slowly held their breath.

He didn't even dare to take a breath.

My mood at this moment is the same as that of a character hiding in a closet to avoid ghosts in a horror game.

It's even more exciting than that, after all, this is 5D reality!

Bah, bah, bah...

Through the gap in the blinds of the secret door, Zhao Ming could clearly see only a pair of slippers, slowly approaching here.

Finally stopped in front of the secret door.

The shoes stayed there for a few seconds, then turned around.

Zhao Ming and Huang Mao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly!

The direction of the slippers suddenly changed again.

Approaching at great speed.

Huang Mao was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and his face turned pale with fear!

Wow!

The secret door was opened violently by the man.

In the dark space, the sunlight that suddenly filled it was a bit dazzling!

Three men with six eyes remained silent for a while.

"So, are you cheap or not?"

"You have to make yourself uncomfortable, now it's better, you see?"

In the living room, a woman's voice sounded calm.

She twisted her slender waist and walked to the balcony, half-leaning on the door frame, with a confident look on her face.

But when she saw Zhao Ming, her eyes were full of doubts.

"who is he?"

The woman had never seen Zhao Ming before, and she didn't know how Zhao Ming came in.

She clearly remembered that there were only her and Huang Mao in this family.

Why did another person appear suddenly?

"You ask me? Haha! I should be the one asking you!"

"who are they?"

The man felt his energy and blood rising, almost losing his mind.

He never imagined that he would be working hard outside.

My wife actually fucked her at home, and she had so much fun, she fucked her twice at once!

This is a hard party at his house!

"Listen to my explanation. I really don't know who he is?"

"I only hid one!"

The woman quickly explained, completely panicked.

"One or two, does it make a difference?"

The man wanted to cry but had no tears. When things came to a close, his wife was still struggling with such details with him.

No matter how many there are, it does not prevent him from being a cuckold.

The only difference is the height of the cuckold.