As soon as the housekeeper's face changed, he patted his forehead regretfully and turned and rushed back. Shu Muwan was curious and followed up

The coffee machine in the kitchen is still boiling, the dark coffee juice inside is rolling, and the air is full of the smell of hot coffee.

"Do you drink coffee?" Shu Muwan asked.

"No! This is for Mo Shao. " However, the housekeeper's conversation box was opened, and he moved out all the details in a wordy way, "that's what I started two days ago. Every night I was asked to prepare a cup of coffee, but he said it wasn't the taste he wanted..."

"The taste he wants?" Shu Muwan involuntarily picked up his mouth. Xiumei frowned slightly, but the corners of his lips raised a bit of ridicule, which made the atmosphere a lot easier. "It's really picky. The taste of coffee is not the same."

"I don't understand this either, but Mo Shao said he didn't drink it that night. I didn't soak it that night! How do I know... "

The housekeeper murmured helplessly, but Shu Muwan was stunned on the spot - "the cup of coffee he drank that night?! Does it mean the cup she drank... She almost forgot this stubble!

Her little face turned red very unnaturally.

"This pot certainly won't work, I'll try again..." the housekeeper shrugged his head, still struggling with the craft of making coffee, took the coffee pot and prepared to re ingredient - for unskilled people, it can only be at this level.

Shu Muwan finally couldn't see it, smiled and stretched out his hand at him: "I'll come."

"Miss Shu?!" The housekeeper's eyes lit up as if he had found a Savior and immediately handed over the coffee pot.

Making a pot of coffee is just a small effort for Shu Muwan. She didn't have any skills. She just matched the proportion of coffee beans and creamer according to her preferences. The housekeeper kept watching attentively until the mouth of the pot gave off a strong aroma of coffee

Shu Muwan really didn't smell the difference between this and the housekeeper's cooking, but the housekeeper cheered next to her, which made her blush.

"Almost." He clapped his hands and was successful. Shu Muwan smiled calmly and planned to retire, but he stopped awkwardly because of the housekeeper's words——

"Great! Mo Shao will be glad to see the coffee you made for him. "

Coffee made specifically for him?

That sounds awkward!

"Wait!" He stopped the housekeeper who was about to pour coffee. Shu Muwan stared at him in embarrassment. He hesitated again and again, and finally held back his final decision, "this is mine!" Before the housekeeper could recover, she grabbed the coffee pot directly.

Then, he added confidently, "you've learned anyway. Just cook him another pot."

"But..." before the housekeeper could speak, Shu Muwan hurried back to the room with a coffee pot in her hand. The housekeeper was embarrassed to catch up and knock on the door. She had to be depressed outside - could she drink a pot alone?

Besides, he doesn't even have a pot. How can he cook the one with less ink?!

Miss Shu's behavior is really weird

She shut herself in the room with a touch, and Shu Mu took a long breath in the evening - she didn't need to stay up late tonight, so she didn't have the chance to drink coffee, but even if she didn't drink, she couldn't leave it to Nangong Mo!

"Coffee specially made for him"

With the definition given by the housekeeper hovering in his mind, Shu Muwan only felt that his cheeks were hot: are you kidding! Why did she make coffee for Nangong Mo? She just cooked a pot for herself!

After self hypnosis in the mirror for a long time, Shu Muwan breathed out his breath and began to change his dress - the dark evening dress faded off, revealing his white and transparent skin, but the bruises still exist, which is even more shocking.

Taking off his skirt, Shu Muwan plans to tear off the chest sticker. Just when his fingertips touch the soft glue, his brain recalls what Nangong Mo said in the stairwell: thin, direct, presumptuous and arrogant——

'I don't like this.'

"Next time you do it with me, don't wear this."

At that time, his lips were close to her, the low and cool lips almost wiped her earlobes, and the warm breath was sprayed on the back of her neck, which made her nervous and completely lost her ability to resist... Even now, in retrospect, her ears are still red.

This is unprecedented!

Shu Muwan frowned and tightened his five fingers around the edge of his chest. Finally, he tore off the two pieces of colloid and threw them in the garbage can: he touched it... She didn't want it!

Nangong Mo, we don't have "next time"!

Put on loose home clothes, wash yourself, sit back at the edge of the bed in the evening, and send and receive emails for the day according to the usual practice. Today, her brain is too cranky. She must do something normal to calm herself down.

'ah! En... Ha ha ha... "

As soon as I turned on the computer, there was a bold and explicit voice next door, women's crisp and charming and wild cry, men's repressed and rough low hum... All across the wall, it was introduced into the eardrum of Shumu night. She frowned and soon realized that Tian Tian's boyfriend seemed to be staying to sleep tonight!

What a restless life!

Shu Muwan was inconvenient to remind them of their "convergence" and could only endure to continue to do their own things. However, his mood fell greatly because of the movement next door, and even deleted all kinds of planning invitations to vent his anger

But when she reached the last email, her action stopped.

There is no official email name, no polite greeting, only a picture attachment, plus a short sentence in the email - "welcomeback!"( Welcome back!)

Is it her friend in China?

Shu Muwan opened the attachment curiously, but when he saw the attachment inside, he couldn't help but be stunned - this is Dad's note! It's the whole page of that diary!

"I didn't expect that I would stay in the police station for 16 years; I didn't expect that I would love this job so much.

I have an ordinary family and a daughter that makes me proud. A few days ago, I went to school to see her. The teacher talked to me. I was very glad that she could be admitted to a national key university! Like an ordinary father, happy

I began to look forward to a happy life.

But here he is.

I finally had to wake up. I had no choice but to go, but I knew that once something happened, the outside world would announce that I was' killed in duty '. " Finally, at the bottom of the diary scanning page, another person's English handwriting: welcomeback! GUESSWHAT?( Welcome back, guess what happened?)

Shu Muwan's pupils can't help tightening - the vigorous font and short diary can obviously make people feel that there are huge shadows and doubts... She is more sure: Dad... Didn't die in duty!

An attachment, Shu Mu's back is cold at night.

Her brain was blank, and her ears were buzzing: who was the "he"... That dad said?

The scallion fingers pinched the mouse tightly, Shu Muwan exerted a little force, and the turbulent background color was pressed between the fingers. She clenched her lower lip and even her eyes turned red: who killed her father? Who the hell is it!

After a short pause, she suddenly wiped the moisture out of her eyes and manipulated the keyboard with her fingers. At the moment, the speed can even surprise professionals - she's almost crazy! Go crazy to find the sender.

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