The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 93

into the night.

Monica's apartment.

"Hello, Peggy."

After Monica brought Peggy over, both Rachel and Phoebe were very enthusiastic about this delicate and beautiful little girl.

"hello."

Peggy smiled back.

"You are so cute."

Rachel squatted down, and she subconsciously reached out to rub Peggy, who was used to rubbing dolls since she was a child.

"you're very pretty too."

Peggy avoided Rachel's hand, smiled and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

Rachel smiled nonchalantly.

"Why are you doing this?"

Peggy pointed to her chest.

"what?"

Rachel didn't react for a while, she looked down, but she didn't find any problems, and looked at Peggy puzzled.

"She was talking about why you don't wear a magic artifact."

Phoebe pointed out the key point with a smile.

"what……"

Only then did Rachel understand what Peggy was referring to, and she blushed immediately.

She was not like this before, but since she ran away from marriage and then cut off a bunch of credit cards given by her father, and became self-reliant, her consumption has been downgraded, she can save as much as she can on clothes, and she no longer buys those high-end goods.

I don't know when she started, but she got used to relaxing herself and didn't want to be restrained anymore.

The old friends who usually hang out with are all young urban men and women, and they are not surprised, and she, the old Siji, naturally doesn't care.

But now being asked face to face by a little girl is really a bit shameful.

Rachel hurried back to the bedroom clutching her upper body.

"What a pity."

Joey showed a smile that a man could understand.

"Joey!"

Monica yelled in dissatisfaction, and her eyes indicated that there was still a child.

"Ok."

Joey opened his hands, signaling that he would stop talking.

"You must be Joey."

Peggy looked at Joey.

"correct."

Joey was slightly shorter and was at eye level with Peggy.

"Then you must be Chandler Bing?"

Peggy looked at Chandler again.

"If you haven't heard another Chandler Bing, it's me."

Chandler laughed at himself.

"I have a question."

Peggy looked at Joey and then at Chandler: "How are you going to have children?"

"Sorry, what did you say?"

Joey listened directly.

Peggy repeated her question.

"No, we are not the kind of relationship you think, we will not have children."

Joey hastened to explain: "We're just roommates and best friends."

"Why not?"

Peggy asked seriously.

"Yeah, why not?"

Rose is on the sidelines to make up for the knife.

"Let's go, let's go back and study this unsolved mystery of mankind."

Chandler tilted his neck, pulled Joey and walked out.

He could tell that the little girl Peggy didn't want them to be an eyesore here, and if she didn't leave now, she was afraid that there would be more embarrassing problems waiting for them later.

"Dr. Geller~"

Before Ross continued to laugh at Joey and Chandler, Peggy looked over and shouted with a smile.

"..."

Rose's smile froze immediately.

Why did he sound so sarcastic when he called doctor.

"Carol still has something to do with me, so I'm leaving first."

Dr. Ross Geller, the very uncomfortable beggar version of the genius, couldn't sit still any longer. He raised his butt, said a word, picked up his coat and walked out.

Monica was preparing dinner. When she heard this, she responded and left them alone.

It was her and Chuck's party tonight, and of course she'd rather have a date than a group dinner.

She also wants to challenge her weakness.

"I'm not going."

Seeing Peggy looking at her, Phoebe looked back with a smile.

As the eldest sister who has been on the streets since she was a child, Peggy's little trick is too immature, and it's all left over from her play.

"Chuck still owes me a handsome scientist."

"Is this mouse hair on you?"

Peggy and Phoebe looked at each other for a while, seeing Phoebe looking straight at her without showing any sign of weakness, she immediately looked away, landed on Phoebe, and said loudly.

"what?!"

As soon as the words came out, Phoebe immediately realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, there was a sharp cry from the kitchen, and Monica ran over with a knife: "What mouse hair?"

"Don't get excited, there are no mouse hairs."

Phoebe looked at the knife in Monica's hand with some fear.

"here!"

Peggy points to Phoebe's clothes.

Monica immediately leaned over to take a closer look, and screamed, "Really, Phoebe, what's the matter with you? How many times have I told you to pay attention to hygiene! It's not my problem now, it's Chuck , How can you come here wearing clothes with mouse dander? If he sees it, will you come here in the future?"

The more I talked, the more excited I was, I just stretched out my hand and twisted it.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I don't want to be like this either, I don't know what's going on in my grandmother's apartment recently, the heating is broken, and the furnace is leaking."

Phoebe backed away in fright, raised her hand and explained, "The mouse is not a problem at all, the mouse is so cute..."

"anymore question?"

Monica said nervously: "Don't tell me there are other more serious hygiene problems?!"

"No, no more."

Phoebe turned her head away from Monica's eyes.

"tell me!"

Monica asked urgently.

"Wood, louse."

Phoebe mumbled.

"what?"

The voice was too low for Monica to hear clearly.

"She said psyllids!"

Peggy took a few steps back, looking at Phoebe warily.

"Psyllids?!!!"

Monica's voice was piercing and could be heard throughout the building.

"I'm leaving right now."

Phoebe glared at Peggy bitterly, looked at Monica's frantic look, and hurried away.

"It's over, it's over!"

Monica didn't bother to catch Phoebe to find an explanation, so she just walked around and checked around.

Psyllids are small and difficult to find, and they breed and spread extremely quickly. They can damage furniture, gnaw clothes and books on a large scale, and it is difficult to eradicate them.

For people with a cleanliness, just thinking about psyllids in the room makes them feel uncomfortable and unable to stay.

Even she couldn't stand it, let alone a severe cleanser like Chuck.

"How to do how to do?"

Monica turned around anxiously.

It's not just that he won't come to her place in the future, there's a high probability that she won't even want to get close to her because of this.

After all, psyllids love to live on their hosts.

"Chuck is coming soon."

Peggy reminded: "Phoebe doesn't necessarily have psyllids on her body."

"Yep!"

Monica's eyes lit up, and she nodded again and again: "This is just a possibility, it may not necessarily be..."

Speaking of this, she herself was a little unbelievable, because Phoebe, an animal protectionist who can even feed mice in her house, is not a clean person at all.

"Don't tell Chuck about this."

Monica knelt down to discuss with Peggy.

She wouldn't take a chance, she'd be cleaning thoroughly after tonight, but not now.

Peggy smiled and said, "Mum's word (must be tight-lipped)."

(End of this chapter)