The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 90 How do you choose?

Chapter 90 How do you choose?
After being caught, Ron shook his head helplessly, and was about to promise to deal with Sheldon. There was no way, who made Sheldon the most beloved child of the two women in the family. Be chanted.

Frankly speaking, he would rather face the siege of ten agents with Guo Da's face than stay alone with Sheldon for more than three hours.

But at this moment, the door opened again with a "squeak", and a drone with a simple mechanical arm was pushed in from the door.

The more Ron looked at it, the more familiar it became. Isn’t this the initial model of the drone that Howard and the others helped me with?
In this way, the professional backer is already in place?

Ron pushed open the door, and there were three dumbfounded otaku scientists outside.

Not surprisingly, Leonard's glasses were broken again, and he squinted for a long time before he recognized Ron.

Before he could speak, Ron grabbed Leonard who was still rubbing his eyes and threw him into the house, closing the door from the outside: "I'm going to have dinner, do you two want to go together?"

The two otaku scientists nodded together very tacitly.

And Leonard in the room happened to be caught by Sheldon's exhausted Penny, Leonard waved at Penny stupidly and said hello: "Hi, Penny~"

"You're really nothing," Petunia shook her head, "You deliberately made me suffer here with Sheldon."

"No way, I have no choice but to see how Sheldon is sick." Leonard quickly explained.

"Petunia, I'm hungry~" Sheldon called out from the bedroom.

"Honey, I have good news, Leonard is back." Penny forced the ointment that she had just given Sheldon's chest hair into Leonard's hand under Leonard's terrified expression: "I leave it to you Good luck, goodbye."

"Leonard, I'm hungry~" Sheldon changed the calling person.

"Penny, please take me away too~" Leonard followed Petunia's footsteps and chased them out, but unfortunately, he bumped into the pillar with a "bang" just a few steps away.

Shelton heard the sound wrapped in a small quilt: "I want to eat a grilled cheese sandwich."

An hour later, Sheldon got his wish and ate the burnt cheese sandwich, while Leonard was lying on the sofa with a big ice pack on his head, extremely depressed.

Of course, if he knew what the culprit who caused him to be caught by Sheldon was doing, he would probably be more psychologically balanced.

At this time, in downtown Los Angeles, Ron brought two nerd scientists to the entrance of the Williamsburg restaurant where Max and Caroline worked.

"Dude, you're saying your two chicks know about each other's existence and pretend they don't, that's crazy, how do you do that? I'd love Shiva if you could teach me God swears, I will not charge a penny for any work you give me in the future."

Rajesh said with a look of envy.

"To be precise, the one with the big breasts knows, but the one with the long legs doesn't. Although she seems to have a higher IQ and graduated from Wharton Business School, I think the one with the big breasts is smarter."

Ron spread his palms and said helplessly.

"Wharton Business School, tsk tsk~" The two nerds showed disdainful eyes, and Howard raised his doubts: "Although Wharton Business School is not very good, I really can't imagine graduates working in this kind of place. "

This is not difficult to understand. There is a chain of contempt among the academic masters in the United States. Simply put, natural sciences look down on engineering, while humanities are at the bottom of all the chains of contempt.

In Sheldon's words, "Doesn't the arts and sciences just rely on memory?" Although he himself has a master of arts title, it is typical of the arrogance of science and engineering to liberal arts.

"There are very deep reasons for this. I will tell you slowly when I have the opportunity. In short, it is a story of a high-class lady who can only stay here for some unfortunate reasons, but I believe in their small cake career. There's always going to be a little bit of success."

"Guys," Ron cleared his throat, "you're not Sheldon, don't I need to remind you how rude that look is?"

Howard: "Don't worry, we guarantee gentlemen, high society? Can you persuade your horse to introduce us to some girls? If she can let me have sex with any woman in the Kardashian family, I would rather spend the rest of my life as eat their little cakes."

I have to say that Howard is really addicted to food. Is the best defensive player in NBA history also within your reach?

"Women in the Kardashian family only like XX in the size of basketball players," Ron said, patting Howard's shoulder earnestly: "Unless you go to the Philippines for a special surgery, or go to the sewers in New York to grow four Westbrook teamed up to get a championship ring, otherwise you don't have the slightest chance."

The three of them were talking, and they had unknowingly walked near a good restaurant. Through the glass window, they could just see two beauties who were the same as Ron's description were slapping each other.

"Hey, Ron, I think you need to come and take a look," Howard said to Ron with a look of excitement on the transparent glass: "Could they all find out that your relationship with the other party is fighting for you? You say Will they tear each other's clothes for a while?"

When Rajesh heard this, he quickly leaned over and watched the situation inside through the glass with Howard.

Ron rolled his eyes helplessly: "Believe me, although I am very attractive, if they are angry because of me, the only result is to abandon me together and have sex.

Then I'd have to eat something, go home as dispirited as you guys, and take a miserable, suspiciously long shower. "

"Ron, are you planning to abandon us?!" Howard accused.

"Look, if it were you," Ron bent down, and they moved together to the glass window: "On one side is a beautiful girl with big breasts and a cutie with long legs, and on the other side is a big Indian brother with a B cup. Which one do you choose?" Which side?"

"Hi! They don't have a B cup~" Rajesh felt offended.

"Of course I choose the chest brother!" Howard chose to speak nonsense with his eyes open under Rajesh's gaze.

"Then I wish you two have a good time. If it were me, I would choose to go inside." Ron stood up and was about to bring his two little friends in together.

At the entrance of the restaurant in front, a nervous white man wearing a suit and a windbreaker opened the door first and rushed in. The experienced Ron saw at a glance that there was something under his clothes!
"You guys wait here for a while." Ron stopped the two otaku men who were about to enter the store.

"What Ron? Are you leaving us now?"

Ron's eyes were sharp: "Of course not, but if there are no accidents, there may be a robbery inside. Are you sure you want to go in together?"

(End of this chapter)

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