The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 66 Knight Mona’s Journey

"This is yours."

Phoebe took out the $50 from Chandler and Joey and gave it back to them.

"Yeah!"

Joey couldn't help but cheer.

Fifty dollars is enough for him to go on several dates and eat a lot of burgers.

"Your money is mine, your check is mine."

Phoebe took the money in one hand and the check in the other, and started humming in front of Ross.

She is an amateur singer and likes to sing about everything in her life in her mouth-watering songs.

In the past, after Rose defeated them, she would sing and dance with pride.

Nowadays, this is just a normal response for them.

Monica had already cleaned up everything at this time, secretly pinched Rachel's thigh, and winked at her behind everyone's back.

"Hmm."

Rachel understood and coughed lightly: "It's getting late, so why don't we go to bed early."

"right."

Joey winked and smiled.

"Dogs play poker, poker has been played, it's time to go go."

Chandler joked.

Only Ross had a dark face, feeling worried about his money and unhappy with the well-known plot that followed. However, under the influence of Chandler and Joey, he still glared at Chuck and left.

"Phoebe, why don't you take Rachel to your place to have a look?"

Monica watched the three men leave and began to focus on her two best friends.

"I was originally thinking of sleeping with Rachel tonight."

Phoebe tilted her head and smiled: "You forgot, my grandma recently made a boyfriend. They both lost their ears. They worked hard all night and kept asking each other, how do you feel? There was no answer.

, you don’t want to stop at all, you don’t know how big the old man’s twilight love market is.”

"..."

Monica's mouth twitched.

"As you wish."

Rachel pulled Phoebe into the bedroom with a smile.

Chuck and Monica were the only two people left in the living room.

Chuck looked calm, and Monica was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

She has absolutely no experience falling in love with someone like Chuck.

"You watch some TV and I'll take a bath."

After a stalemate for a while, Monica said nothing and hurried into the bathroom.

"Remember to brush your teeth."

Chuck's honest reminder.

Monica's apartment has a layout of two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. Rachel's bedroom door faces the middle of the living room. In the bedroom, Rachel and Phoebe are both lying behind the door, listening to what's going on outside.

Chuck's words made him fall down laughing.

Chuck glanced at Rachel's bedroom, stood up and said again to the bathroom: "I'll go down and get something."

After saying that, he opened the door and left.

Hearing the door closing, Monica immediately poked her head out of the bathroom. While brushing her teeth vigorously with a toothbrush, she quickly walked to the door of Rachel's bedroom, opened the door heavily, and spoke vaguely to her two girlfriends who were lying on the ground laughing.

He said: "You go quickly, don't get in the way here!"

"What did you say? We can't hear you clearly."

The two best friends laughed together and pretended to put their hands to their ears as if listening: "Brush your teeth carefully, and we will talk after you finish brushing."

"My $100 will be divided equally among you."

Monica stopped brushing her teeth, took out her toothbrush, clenched her hands into fists, and said viciously: "Leave now and go to Phoebe's house to spend the night. Don't make me go crazy!"

"ok,ok."

Rachel and Phoebe listened to the sound of bones coming from Monica's fist, and were a little worried about Monica's determination. In addition, each of them could get an extra $50, so they didn't really want to ruin Monica's good deeds.

So he nodded and agreed.

"Now, immediately!"

After Monica finished speaking, she brushed her teeth quickly again and pointed at the door with wide eyes.

"let's go."

Phoebe smiled and pulled Rachel out: "At least my grandma and her boyfriend don't care about this at all."

The two of them went downstairs and met Chuck who was going upstairs.

"What did you go down to get?"

Rachel couldn't help but gossip.

"Is it a mysterious object from the mysterious east?"

Phoebe also laughed.

"Portable toiletry bag."

Chuck answered calmly.

"……have fun."

Rachel and Phoebe were both bored by Chuck's overly serious expression, so they joked again and went downstairs to leave.

After entering the house, Chuck locked the door, hooked the anti-theft chain behind the door, sat on the sofa and waited.

After Monica came out, she quickly walked into the bedroom without looking at him.

Chuck went in with the toiletry bag.

Monica waited and waited in the bedroom, listening to the movements outside. She felt that the time passed unusually long, tossing and turning, recalling the poses in her memory bank and imagining the next conversation.

At some point, the bedroom door opened, and it was completely different from what Monica had imagined. There was no conversation at all. She seemed to have returned to her school days, learning mathematics from her math teacher, and all she talked about were numbers.

"7,77!"

Monica looked at the ceiling and saw countless numbers flashing in a trance, forming countless formations.

Dongfang had to wait until 2002 to air the classic "Xia Ke Xing". If she had watched it, I'm afraid she would have felt the same way immediately. It was just like the dog brother who had achieved enlightenment on Xia Ke Island and passed the last level of "Xi Ke Xing Xing".

The character design and special effects cannot be said to be exactly the same, but they can also be said to have different approaches but the same effect. Time has lost the concept of time at this moment.

I don't know when, the door opened, and the light pierced into Monica's eyes, who was still enlightening. The numbers disappeared. She half-propped her body and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Where are you going?"

"go home!"

Chuck was concise and to the point.

"You can't stay."

Monica's voice couldn't help but sound a little coquettish.

"cannot."

Chuck was very straightforward and explained his physical condition.

Today's social activities are enough. He needs to go back to be alone and perform restorative training, otherwise he will not be able to control his body.

"..."

Monica didn't listen much at all, but she also had her concerns and asked the key question strangely: "So you were in soft mode before?"

Chuck glanced at her in surprise, nodded and said, "As always, you understand very well."

"Drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety."

When Monica saw Chuck nodding, she immediately changed her expression. The intimacy and coquettishness that she wanted Chuck to stay with her before were gone, and she was just impatient to see away the hot potato.

"Okay, come with me. After I leave, lock the door and hook the anti-theft chain."

Chuck had no reaction to Monica's change in attitude, but calmly reminded: "There are thousands of rooms, safety comes first!"

"I'll get up later..."

Monica didn't want to move at all at this time, but before she could finish speaking, she was choked by Chuck's direct gaze. She reluctantly stood up and said, "Okay!"

Chuck stood outside the corridor, looked at Monica, motioned for her to close it, waited until she closed the door and locked it, listened through the door as she left and then came back, and then left after repeatedly confirming that it was locked three times.

(End of chapter)