"I went upstairs," she said
Then pick a floor that looks a little safer.
After climbing the whole villa, Yu se felt that the third floor was the safest.
Because there was a door on the third floor, she locked the door on the third floor after she went up. Mo Jingyao couldn't get on.
"Mo Jingyao, I'm going to have a rest." She's been much better recently and should be back to normal soon.
Otherwise before weak even her own will despise themselves.
"Good." Mo Jingyao began to clean up the table and nodded.
The little girl didn't continue to make trouble with him.
However, when he saw Mo Jingyao cleaning the table, he realized that he was a bit over the mark. He didn't even do the dishes. He left everything to a man or a tyrannical president. It seemed a bit excessive.
"Mo Jingyao, you go to the sofa to brush your mobile phone, and I'll take care of the aftermath." It is only fair that two people have their own division of labor.
She is not a capitalist. She can't enslave him all the time.
"Good." Mo Jingyao, with a smile, agreed.
Then, I really let go of the sofa and let the metaphor clear the table.
Yu se quickly cleaned up, such housework she used to do when she was at Yu's house.
Chen Meishu likes to watch her do housework, so every time she comes home from school, she is not a rest at all, but a temporary servant at home.
Therefore, Mo Jingyao quietly sat on the sofa and looked at the busy little woman's figure. He felt more and more at home.
I used to think that many women's homes would be cumbersome and troublesome. I didn't expect to experience it at this moment. Instead, I didn't feel any trouble at all. On the contrary, I'm looking forward to this feeling lasting for a long time.
Ten minutes later, Yu se finished the end of the game, Yang Yang his jade, "I went up."
The whole third floor is hers, just think about it.
When I went up the mountain, I hated the winding road. However, after I went to the mountain, I found that the environment was quiet and the air was very fresh. It was a natural oxygen bar.
It's a real treat to come and live once in a while.
It has to be said that Mo Jingyao is a man who knows how to live and enjoy.
On the third floor, Yu se locked the door outside and went into the room he had been in before.
It's clean and tidy. Obviously, it's cleaned every day.
Mo Jingyao helplessly watched the little woman escape into the space she thought she was safe. The corners of his lips aroused a smile. As long as he thought, she would still be in his arms at night.
However, everything is a good idea. When you really start to do it, you will know that it is not always as you wish.
The morning held a whole morning of meetings, did not expect that in the evening, he began to be busy.
At the meeting, those big men one by one, as if they had discussed, this one was finished, and the other one was also contacted.
When Mo Jingyao finished his work, the time pointer had already pointed to 23 o'clock in the night.
Look up and look at the direction of the third floor. At this point, we should sleep.
Yu se really fell asleep, fragrant and heavy.
And then she began to dream again.
The man in the dream hugs her waist tightly, lets her breathe, is all on his body clear breath, strong and deep.
Curl up a comfortable position, and then move the body, subconsciously to the heat source close to the side.
She fell asleep, so did Mo Jingyao.
All the work has been pushed off. He just needs to accompany Yu se. The rest is arranged by Lujiang.
Rare also give oneself a weekend off.
It's morning.
Last night, Mo Jingyao turned off the alarm clock on Yu SE's mobile phone, so Yu se was sleeping more and more heavily.
Until the harsh sound of the siren, two people wake up from sleep.
When Yu se raised his eyes and saw that it was mo Jingyao, "you Why are you here? "
"You wash yourself and come down. I'll see what's going on." At the same time, Mo Jingyao was in perfect shape.
There is a siren sound, we must first go to see what happened, unexpectedly found him such a secret villa, the people above are really intentional.
However, when he opened the small corner door on one side of the gate and went out, he was directly stopped, "Mo Shao, what we're looking for is not you, it's Miss Yu. Please hand her in."
Mo Jingyao hears is to ask him to hand over metaphor color, Mou color Yi Lin, "give me a reason."
"Yuse is suspected of murder. This is an arrest warrant. She has been arrested."
"Murder? When did it happen? "
"This morning."
"No way. She has lived here since last night. She has not committed crimes.""Mo Shao, we are ordered to act. If we don't hand in people, we will go straight in and search people."
Mo Jingyao took a look at the arrest warrant in the other party's hand. However, there was an official seal on it in black and white, which didn't look like a fake.
It seems that it has something to do with the case.
It should not be Chen Meishu.
Chen Meishu's stomach knife, he has already dealt with, has nothing to do with metaphor.
It is not scientific for someone to turn over the old accounts and grasp the metaphor again.
It's a long time ago.
But for a moment, he couldn't figure out who the metaphor had killed.
"Just a moment, please." Mo Jingyao didn't carry with each other. He felt that he should first ask the person who had come and went about the matter. Then if yu se was suspected of murder, he would have to hand her over 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 more difficult for people outside to get in than to go to heaven.
Turn on the silent mobile phone, only to find several missed calls, and there are several SMS, Lu Jiang has already informed him, but unfortunately, his mobile phone was silent before going to bed last night.
As he walked, Mo Jingyao dialed Lu Jiang's phone and asked, "is Yu se really suspected?"
"Mo Shao, Zhu Hong is dead. She is the woman you saved last time by the sea. She was fine yesterday, but she took the prescription prescribed by Miss Yu in the morning. She has already Has been... "
Mo Jingyao's eyelids jumped, "dead?"
"Yes, so her brother Zhu Gang called the police, Mo Shao. I'm afraid he can't pass this time if he doesn't make friends with others. Zhu Gang, like a little gangster, is particularly difficult to deal with. He has already made trouble to the Mohist group, Luo Dongshe..." Lu Jiang stopped here.
"No way. Yu se will never kill people. There will be no problem with her prescription. Zhu Hong's death must be due to another reason. It has nothing to do with Xiaose's medicine." Anyway, after listening to all, he decided that Zhu Hong was not killed by metaphor.