Su Mohan reached out and took out his mobile phone.

Ye Fei pressed on him again, causing Su Mo han to run up from his abdomen in a cluster of flames, and felt that he was looking for the guilt.

After opening the mobile phone, the dark cabinet lit up for a moment, and a burst of white light refracted each other's faces.

Ye Fei glanced at herself on the screen and nodded with satisfaction. You are wise.

Su Mohan adjusts the phone to video mode and hands it to Ye Fei.

With her mobile phone in one hand, ye Fei opened the cupboard door a little bit, making the gap at the door bigger. Then she photographed all the actions of Aunt Chen stealing.

Ye Fei took a photo for a while and found that Aunt Chen was really skillful at stealing things.

Looking around Jiang Huiru's dressing table, she looks for some jewelry that Jiang Huiru hasn't worn for many years.

Moreover, for example, she would not steal both of them. She often took only one. It is estimated that even if Jiang Huiru found out, she would mistakenly think it was where she had fallen, instead of suspecting it on other people's heads.

Full two or three minutes, this Aunt Chen has been searching, before and after a total of four or five things.

After finishing the dressing table carefully, Aunt Chen glanced around and began to clean as if nothing had happened.

After holding it for a long time, ye Fei's arm was numb. Seeing her stop, she immediately closed the cabinet door again and threw the mobile phone to Su Mohan: "this is really a technical work."

"Technology can be learned." Su Mo cold light mouth.

Ye Feiyi Zheng, reaction for a while, and then forward together together: "Su Mo Han, do you think your technology is very good?"

"What? Didn't Ben Shao serve you well Su Mo Han's tone sank a bit.

Ye Fei flat mouth: "this kind of thing must have the comparison to be able to know, later I look for a few people to try again, then know your technique how?"

Suddenly, ye Fei's waist was tight, and a big hand clamped her waist tightly like a pair of pliers: "little thing, it seems that you still don't have a long memory. You even want to wear a green cap for Ben Shao. I'll see how I can deal with you when I go back."

Ye Fei pasted it on his chest and said, "who is afraid of whom? Be careful that your iron pestle is ground into an embroidered needle. How can you be proud of that?"

Su Mohan was speechless. Although he knew that this little thing was always sharp and sharp, when did he begin to be so shameless

"Su Mohan, why doesn't she go? It's true. I've stolen everything. Why don't you leave? " Ye Fei couldn't help complaining.

After a long time in the cupboard, she had a lot of sweat, and now it was tightly attached to his body. Their clothes were a little damp.

At the moment, Aunt Chen, the maid, always felt that there was a low voice in the room when she was cleaning the dresser. However, she looked back and forth for a few times, but she did not find anyone. For a time, she had a cold back and a guilty conscience.

After a while, ye Fei felt that she was going to die, because her legs didn't know if she had been curling up for too long, and she was already numb.

"Su Mo Han I have a cramp in my leg... "

"Which hemp?"

"Leg, left calf..."

Su Mo Han stretched out his hand and began to grope down, intending to help her knead her legs and relieve her.

But obviously, the narrow space prevented him from playing. After two moves, ye Fei slapped him in the face and didn't know where it was: "you bastard, where are you touching..."