The manager took him to the surveillance room.

The security guard in the monitoring room couldn't find it for a long time.

"Why not," the manager frowned.

"Those days are gone," the security guard grabbed the back of the head. "I remember. Lao Li said that there was something wrong with the monitoring system a few days ago. He also asked someone to repair it. It was fixed, but the monitoring records of those days were gone. We registered this in the record book."

The manager took out the record book and showed it to molucci. "I'm sorry, there's no record. I'm afraid it's hard to find your wallet. I'm really sorry."

Molucci curiously watched the eye surveillance video, and then looked at the eye guard. Seeing that he did not seem to be lying, he nodded and left.

I just wonder how it happened.

However, the monitoring of those days is gone. Is it really accidental?

In the evening, when the security guard was on duty, when Lao Li came, the security guard told him that someone would check the video of that day.

Lao Li was relieved. Fortunately, he had a problem with the system that day after listening to the beauty's words. If the people in the hotel knew that he had accepted the tip and deleted the video, he would certainly be fired.

……

In the afternoon, molucci went home after a class.

On the way, she saw Yan Su come out of a small shop with a cup of milk tea in her hand and a baseball cap on her. The soft light fell on her through the treetop. Although she was only wearing simple nine point long jeans, T-shirt and white cloth shoes, she looked soft and relaxed.

"Why did you go back so early," murucci went up with his trouser belt in his hand.

When Yan Su saw him, her face changed and she immediately quickened her pace.

Molucci frowned, flashed in front of her, hand copied the belt, "you see me every time like this, tired not tired."

"You think I think," Yan Su is helpless, "every time I meet you, it's no good. I don't want to be seen by your girlfriend and misunderstand what I have with you."

Mo Liuxi Leng Leng, subconscious frown, "An Ning said to you what?"

Yan Su opens her mouth, but on second thought, if she tells the truth, she doesn't make it as if she's hitting an Ning tabloid again. It's really a headache to argue with herself again.

"Nothing, she just came to explain to me," Yan Su said casually.

Molucci sneered, "does she think you are stirring up trouble?"

Yan Su a little do not know how to interface, "you don't want to ask me, I don't want to get into the matter between your little couple."

"Who's the younger couple?" molucci only felt particularly harsh. "She's not my girlfriend."

Yan Su was speechless, "it's not your girlfriend. Why do you let people come to your house and take care of you with a cold? And you didn't deny it in the morning. Now you say these words are meaningless. Now the boys really have no sense of responsibility, or they feel that they can play ambiguous casually."

Maurice is really hard to say. He was not because of the bowl of porridge in the morning.

But this is only half a day, he has a little understanding of an Ning's behavior.

And to tell you the truth, it's still unknown whether he's sleeping with Ann.

That morning, I should have picked up Ann Ning's quilt to see if there were any marks on her body.

"I didn't let her come to my house. I'm not comfortable. She's been following me," Maurice's cold face was rather agitated. "Anyway, I'll make it clear to her."

Yan Su covered her ears. "Don't tell me if you say it clearly. It doesn't matter to me."

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