Yu semei took over the jade, "I went upstairs."
Then pick a floor that looks safer.
After climbing the whole villa, yuse thinks that the third floor is the safest.
Because there was another door on the third floor, she locked the door on the third floor, and Mo Jingyao couldn't go up.
"Mo Jingyao, I'm going to have a rest." She is much better recently and should be back to normal soon.
Otherwise, she would despise herself before she was weak.
"Good." Mo Jingyao began to clear the table and nodded.
I wish the little girl didn't continue to quarrel with him.
But when Yu se saw Mo Jingyao cleaning the table, he realized that he was a bit overburdened. He didn't even do the work of cleaning the table and washing the dishes. It seemed that he was a bit overburdened to give everything to a man or to an overbearing president.
"Mo Jingyao, just go to the sofa and brush your mobile phone. I'll take care of the aftermath." It's only fair that two people have their own division of labor.
She's not a capitalist. She can't enslave him all the time.
"Good." Mo Jingyao smiles and agrees.
Then, really let go of sit on the sofa, let the metaphor to clean up the table.
Yu se quickly picked up the housework, which she used to do when she was at Yu's home.
Chen Meishu likes to watch her do housework, so every time she comes home from school, she doesn't rest at all, but is a temporary servant.
So, Yu se washes the dishes, Mo Jingyao silently sits on the sofa, not far or near, looking at the busy little woman's figure, more and more have that kind of home feeling, very rich.
I used to think that many women's homes would be cumbersome and troublesome. I didn't expect that I really experienced it at this moment. On the contrary, I didn't feel troublesome at all. On the contrary, I am looking forward to this feeling lasting for a long time.
More than ten minutes later, Yu se finished the final game and raised his jade, "I went up."
The whole third floor is hers. It's beautiful when you think about it.
I hate the winding Panshan road when I go up the mountain. But after I really go up the mountain, I find that the environment here is quiet and the air is very fresh. It's a natural oxygen bar.
It's a great pleasure to come and live once in a while.
I have to say that Mo Jingyao is a man who knows how to live and enjoy.
On the third floor, yuse locked the door outside and entered the room he had been in before.
It's clean and tidy. It's obvious that people clean it every day.
Mo Jingyao watched the little woman run away and ran into the space she thought she was safe. The corners of her lips raised a smile. As long as he wanted, she would still be in his arms at night.
However, everything is a good idea, when you really start to do it, you know that not all of them are what you want.
I had a whole morning meeting in the morning. Unexpectedly, in the evening, he began to be busy.
The big guys in the meeting one by one, as if they had discussed, and then they contacted each other, and the other also contacted.
When Mo Jingyao was busy, the time pointer had already pointed to 23 o'clock in the night.
Look up at the direction of the third floor. At this point, the metaphor should be asleep.
Yuse really fell asleep, fragrant and heavy.
Then she began to dream again.
The man in the dream hugged her waist tightly and let her breathe with his breath, strong and deep.
Curled up a comfortable posture, and then moved the body, subconsciously close to the side of the heat source.
She fell asleep, so did Mo Jingyao.
All the work has been put off. He just needs to accompany Yu se. The rest is arranged by Lu Jiang.
Rare also give yourself a weekend off.
It's daybreak.
Last night, Mo Jingyao turned off the alarm clock on Yu SE's mobile phone, so Yu se sleeps more and more.
It was not until the harsh sound of the siren that they woke up from their sleep.
When Yu se raised his eyes and saw that it was mo Jingyao, he was stunned, "you What are you doing here? "
"You wash and come down. I'll see what's going on." While Mo Jingyao was talking, he was already neat.
If there is a siren sound, you must go to see what happened first. Unexpectedly, you found his secret villa. The people on it really have a heart.
However, when he opened the small corner door on one side of the gate and went out, he was stopped directly, "Mo Shao, we are not looking for you, it's Miss Yu. Please hand her over."
Mo Jingyao heard that he wanted to hand over Yu se, and his eyes looked like a Lin, "give me a reason."
"Yu se is suspected of murder. This is an arrest warrant. She has been arrested."
"Murder? When did it happen? "
"This morning."
"No way. Yu se has been living here since last night. She has no time to commit a crime.""Mo Shao, we are acting according to orders. If we don't hand in any more people, we will go in and search for them directly."
Mo Jingyao took a look at the arrest warrant in the other party's hand. The metaphorical name on it was not eye-catching, but it was also stamped with the official seal in black and white. It didn't seem to be fake.
It seems that metaphor really has something to do with someone's murder.
It shouldn't be Miss Chen.
The knife on Chen Meishu's stomach, which he has dealt with, has nothing to do with metaphor.
It's impossible for anyone to turn over the old accounts and grasp metaphors. It's unscientific.
I've already turned the page.
But for a moment, he couldn't figure out who yuse had killed.
"Just a moment, please." Mo Jingyao didn't shoulder with the other party. He thought he'd better ask the truth first, and then if yu se was suspected of murder, he could only hand her in first.
And then try to get her out.
"Mo Shao, we'll wait here."
Mo Jingyao nodded, turned around and went back to the villa. The small corner door behind him "Ding" automatically locked.
It's harder for people outside to get in than to go to heaven.
When I turned on the mute mobile phone, I found several missed calls and several short messages. Lu Jiang had already informed him. Unfortunately, his mobile phone was silent before going to bed last night.
Mo Jingyao dials Lu Jiang's phone and asks, "is Yu se really suspicious?"
"Mo Shao, Zhu Hong is dead. She was the woman you saved at the seaside last time. She was fine yesterday, but she took the prescription given by Miss Yu one morning, and she has Already... "
Mo Jingyao's eyelids jumped, "dead?"
"Yes, so her brother Zhu Gang called the police, Mo Shao. I'm afraid he can't get through this time. Zhu Gang is just like a little gangster. He's very difficult. He's already involved in Mo's group. Luo Dong is her..." Lu Jiang stopped here.
"It's impossible. Yu se will never kill anyone. There will be no problem with her prescription. There must be another reason for Zhu Hong's death. It has nothing to do with Xiao SE's medicine." Anyway, after hearing everything, he decided that Zhu Hong was not killed by metaphor.
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Then pick a floor that looks safer.
After climbing the whole villa, yuse thinks that the third floor is the safest.
Because there was another door on the third floor, she locked the door on the third floor, and Mo Jingyao couldn't go up.
"Mo Jingyao, I'm going to have a rest." She is much better recently and should be back to normal soon.
Otherwise, she would despise herself before she was weak.
"Good." Mo Jingyao began to clear the table and nodded.
I wish the little girl didn't continue to quarrel with him.
But when Yu se saw Mo Jingyao cleaning the table, he realized that he was a bit overburdened. He didn't even do the work of cleaning the table and washing the dishes. It seemed that he was a bit overburdened to give everything to a man or to an overbearing president.
"Mo Jingyao, just go to the sofa and brush your mobile phone. I'll take care of the aftermath." It's only fair that two people have their own division of labor.
She's not a capitalist. She can't enslave him all the time.
"Good." Mo Jingyao smiles and agrees.
Then, really let go of sit on the sofa, let the metaphor to clean up the table.
Yu se quickly picked up the housework, which she used to do when she was at Yu's home.
Chen Meishu likes to watch her do housework, so every time she comes home from school, she doesn't rest at all, but is a temporary servant.
So, Yu se washes the dishes, Mo Jingyao silently sits on the sofa, not far or near, looking at the busy little woman's figure, more and more have that kind of home feeling, very rich.
I used to think that many women's homes would be cumbersome and troublesome. I didn't expect that I really experienced it at this moment. On the contrary, I didn't feel troublesome at all. On the contrary, I am looking forward to this feeling lasting for a long time.
More than ten minutes later, Yu se finished the final game and raised his jade, "I went up."
The whole third floor is hers. It's beautiful when you think about it.
I hate the winding Panshan road when I go up the mountain. But after I really go up the mountain, I find that the environment here is quiet and the air is very fresh. It's a natural oxygen bar.
It's a great pleasure to come and live once in a while.
I have to say that Mo Jingyao is a man who knows how to live and enjoy.
On the third floor, yuse locked the door outside and entered the room he had been in before.
It's clean and tidy. It's obvious that people clean it every day.
Mo Jingyao watched the little woman run away and ran into the space she thought she was safe. The corners of her lips raised a smile. As long as he wanted, she would still be in his arms at night.
However, everything is a good idea, when you really start to do it, you know that not all of them are what you want.
I had a whole morning meeting in the morning. Unexpectedly, in the evening, he began to be busy.
The big guys in the meeting one by one, as if they had discussed, and then they contacted each other, and the other also contacted.
When Mo Jingyao was busy, the time pointer had already pointed to 23 o'clock in the night.
Look up at the direction of the third floor. At this point, the metaphor should be asleep.
Yuse really fell asleep, fragrant and heavy.
Then she began to dream again.
The man in the dream hugged her waist tightly and let her breathe with his breath, strong and deep.
Curled up a comfortable posture, and then moved the body, subconsciously close to the side of the heat source.
She fell asleep, so did Mo Jingyao.
All the work has been put off. He just needs to accompany Yu se. The rest is arranged by Lu Jiang.
Rare also give yourself a weekend off.
It's daybreak.
Last night, Mo Jingyao turned off the alarm clock on Yu SE's mobile phone, so Yu se sleeps more and more.
It was not until the harsh sound of the siren that they woke up from their sleep.
When Yu se raised his eyes and saw that it was mo Jingyao, he was stunned, "you What are you doing here? "
"You wash and come down. I'll see what's going on." While Mo Jingyao was talking, he was already neat.
If there is a siren sound, you must go to see what happened first. Unexpectedly, you found his secret villa. The people on it really have a heart.
However, when he opened the small corner door on one side of the gate and went out, he was stopped directly, "Mo Shao, we are not looking for you, it's Miss Yu. Please hand her over."
Mo Jingyao heard that he wanted to hand over Yu se, and his eyes looked like a Lin, "give me a reason."
"Yu se is suspected of murder. This is an arrest warrant. She has been arrested."
"Murder? When did it happen? "
"This morning."
"No way. Yu se has been living here since last night. She has no time to commit a crime.""Mo Shao, we are acting according to orders. If we don't hand in any more people, we will go in and search for them directly."
Mo Jingyao took a look at the arrest warrant in the other party's hand. The metaphorical name on it was not eye-catching, but it was also stamped with the official seal in black and white. It didn't seem to be fake.
It seems that metaphor really has something to do with someone's murder.
It shouldn't be Miss Chen.
The knife on Chen Meishu's stomach, which he has dealt with, has nothing to do with metaphor.
It's impossible for anyone to turn over the old accounts and grasp metaphors. It's unscientific.
I've already turned the page.
But for a moment, he couldn't figure out who yuse had killed.
"Just a moment, please." Mo Jingyao didn't shoulder with the other party. He thought he'd better ask the truth first, and then if yu se was suspected of murder, he could only hand her in first.
And then try to get her out.
"Mo Shao, we'll wait here."
Mo Jingyao nodded, turned around and went back to the villa. The small corner door behind him "Ding" automatically locked.
It's harder for people outside to get in than to go to heaven.
When I turned on the mute mobile phone, I found several missed calls and several short messages. Lu Jiang had already informed him. Unfortunately, his mobile phone was silent before going to bed last night.
Mo Jingyao dials Lu Jiang's phone and asks, "is Yu se really suspicious?"
"Mo Shao, Zhu Hong is dead. She was the woman you saved at the seaside last time. She was fine yesterday, but she took the prescription given by Miss Yu one morning, and she has Already... "
Mo Jingyao's eyelids jumped, "dead?"
"Yes, so her brother Zhu Gang called the police, Mo Shao. I'm afraid he can't get through this time. Zhu Gang is just like a little gangster. He's very difficult. He's already involved in Mo's group. Luo Dong is her..." Lu Jiang stopped here.
"It's impossible. Yu se will never kill anyone. There will be no problem with her prescription. There must be another reason for Zhu Hong's death. It has nothing to do with Xiao SE's medicine." Anyway, after hearing everything, he decided that Zhu Hong was not killed by metaphor.
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