Chapter 241 Candles, red wine...and her laughing wildly!

"Chuck."

Professor Alicia Harper followed Chuck, looking a little embarrassed and blushing, but hesitated to speak: "Things are not what you think..."

"No need to explain to me."

Chuck said calmly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper is speechless.

Of course she didn't want to explain it to Chuck.

But the scene just now was seen by Chuck. If she didn't explain it, she would always feel inappropriate.

"We're just pen pals."

Professor Alicia Harper talked a thousand words, but in the end it turned into the simplest identification.

"I know."

Chuck nodded.

"...I don't want others to know about this."

Professor Alicia Harper finally says what she really wants to say.

"good."

Chuck agreed concisely and concisely.

Although he has a spirit of gossip, he is not a gossip person.

Moreover, it would be beneficial to him not to tell others what happened today.

After all, Anna's existence is not only Irene's flaw, but also his flaw. It is in everyone's common interest not to reveal any information that may be exposed.

When Professor Alicia Harper saw that Chuck had agreed, her expression softened, she nodded, turned around and glanced at Eileen, who was beckoning to her in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room. When she saw the other person's actions, her face flushed.

He blushed, turned around, and left quickly.

Monica's apartment.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Monica was pleasantly surprised when she heard the familiar knock on the door, and hurried over to open the door: "Chuck, you're here."

"I am coming."

Chuck didn't explain why he came unexpectedly. He just said so and walked in. He glanced around the apartment and found that little Howard was there.

"Hi."

Under the threat of his cousin, little Howard tried his best to control his insignificant talent, so he looked weird and greeted Chuck.

"Howard, you can go!"

Monica not only showed threats with her eyes, but also spoke out to drive away Howard Jr. as soon as he greeted him.

"do not."

Little Howard glanced at Rachel and Phoebe, who were smiling and greeting Chuck, and left wherever he wanted. He said with a playful smile: "Dr. Wolfe is the common idol of my friends and I, and I want to receive more influence from him.

"

"Need not!"

Monica ignored it at all and objected directly: "Little Leonard will accept Chuck's influence. It is enough for you to follow little Leonard and be influenced by him. I will ask Ross to send you back."

She still had some gossip to ask Chuck later, but of course she couldn't let her extremely naughty little cousin eavesdrop.

So no matter what little Howard asked, Monica called Ross and sent little Howard away.

"Chuck, have you seen Alicia's pen pal?"

As soon as the extra people left, the spirit of gossip began to burn brightly, and Rachel asked the most crucial gossip for Monica.

"I saw it."

Chuck nodded.

"Is it Chandler?"

Monica's eyes were a little dangerous.

She really didn't want Chuck to see Erin.

no way!

Irene's appearance and temperament made her look a little crooked, and her sense of threat was too strong.

"no."

Chuck bluntly stated that he needed to see Irene to handle the case.

"So that's it..."

Rachel and Phoebe said in a drawled voice, looking at Monica with weird looks, full of 'this might as well have been what Chandler said'!

This seems to be a bit fateful and cannot be stopped, but it is much more serious than the back stabbing of my old friend Chandler.

Chuck knew what they were thinking, but he did not explain that this was not fate, but a calculation.

No matter what, she will always appear in front of him.

"Did she help you?"

Monica's smile was a little forced.

"It's very helpful."

Chuck nodded: "I already have the answer to the case."

"That's good, that's good."

Monica forced a smile.

Chuck chatted with them for a while, and when the watch on his wrist vibrated slightly, he realized that there was no remote monitoring equipment here, so he ended the conversation bluntly: "Monica, do you have time for scientific research?

?”

"Now?"

"ha?"

"Understood, understood!"

As soon as Chuck said such straightforward words, Monica and the three of them had different expressions. Monica looked at her two best friends with some embarrassment, while best friends Rachel and Phoebe looked at each other, then widened their eyes to express their surprise.

, he got up and left directly.

"I'm going to take a shower now."

Seeing this, Monica stopped pretending and stood up to get ready with some excitement.

In the world of American TV series, there is no such thing as daylight. This is a normal scientific research activity and a manifestation of love.

"good."

Chuck nodded and followed her.

"What are you doing?"

Monica looked at Chuck who was following her with surprise and joy, and an incredible idea came to her mind.

Did Chuck want a mandarin duck bath?

"no."

Chuck shook his head: "While you are washing, I have something to ask you."

"oh."

Monica was a little disappointed, but more curious: "Just ask."

"Did any stranger come over just now?"

Chuck asked.

"stranger?"

Monica was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said: "In addition to Howard, a new resident came to Mr. Harker's apartment downstairs just now. She is also a girl. She came over to say hello to us and chatted for a while. Why do you ask?"

"What does she look like?"

Chuck continued to ask.

"Very ordinary, far from the experimental baseline."

Monica blurted out.

"Details of appearance."

Chuck had already taken the pen and paper and reminded.

"Oh, you want to sketch her."

Monica was also Chuck's old scientific research partner. She immediately understood Chuck's purpose and said with a nervous expression: "Who is she? Is there any problem?"

"She's not a good person."

Chuck said something. Seeing that she was nervous, he comforted her: "Don't worry."

"Um."

Monica took a deep breath and began to describe the appearance of the woman she saw. Under Chuck's repeated corrections and reminders, a face that was almost the same as what she saw gradually appeared in the sketch.
To be continued...