Chapter 37 Windy and Dark Night

Change your clothes, simply cook a few dishes and put them in the kitchen. Today's kitchen is still orderly and orderly, and obviously someone has cleaned it.

Youmu has already sat in front of the French window and began to make tea.

I learned to be obedient this time, not as unrestrained as yesterday. A cup of mouth was comfortable, and all the fatigue was swept away. I slowly sip three cups and felt that my body was almost absorbed. I put down the cup and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. I think it's time to go back to write."

"Hmm." He nodded and said, "If you want to drink, I welcome it at any time."

"Hmm."

Back home, I began to turn on my computer to check emails. Feimo sent me a letter every day to ask about my daily physical condition, and sometimes talked to me about trivial matters. The mailbox is empty, and I didn't have it yesterday. Feimo is cautious and will not be negligent, so there is either more important things to do, or he is monitored and isolated from the outside world.

What kind of possibility is that?

In fact, that kind of possibility doesn't matter. Fiji will not happen anything big anyway. At worst, he will solve it by himself.

Just like me.

Among us, only Feimo and I have got the true biography of our mother. In terms of feelings, we love each other. We don't care too much, but we can't tolerate any flaws in love, so when we don't love, we are also very determined and won't leave any room for ourselves and each other.

As for Shen Nange, it's not that he has no advantages except his skin and medical skills. His mother simply can't learn, but he doesn't know who he is dragging his mother-in-law, and he is also careful about public revenge - well, in fact, our family likes to take revenge.

Call Shen Nange, but he is still not in the service area. The phone was directly deducted. I really don't want to get involved in Shen Nange's mess. It's too troublesome. Maybe I have to be angry with him. I was stupid to do this kind of thankless thing. Let Shen Nange be free for a few days.

It's not that I didn't want to find Shen Lanxun to deal with him, but before leaving, Shen Lanxun told me that he would go to a very secret place and not to find him easily. I'm not worried about whether Shen Nange or Feimo has enough self-preservation ability.

It's just that what happened? One, two or three all ran away. If it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence! But if it's not a coincidence, who did it behind his back?

Thinking and yawning, I'm a little sleepy. Well, let's go to bed first.

When I fell asleep, I felt that someone knocked on my window again. Du Du three times, pause, then then Du Du Du three times, and then stop and knock again, a total of three times. Another big pause, followed by three small pauses.

I woke up in a daze and couldn't help getting down to the bed and walking to the balcony.

When I left, I accidentally hung it on the foot of the bed and woke up instantly! I am annoyed that my vigilance is too low. My apartment building is not high, but it is not low. Those who can climb on the balcony at midnight must not be ordinary people!

Besides, who is this demagogic knock on the door? It's so bullying that you put your mind on me!

I feel that my character is not bad. Why do I get into trouble with the blood clan?

That old bat should not be able to deal with me. The blood in my body is basically waste liquid. For the blood clan who make a living from blood, it is arsenic poison, which can't be mouthed at all.

Even if I die of excessive blood loss in the end, it will be a losing result at most.

There is only one possibility left. The unlucky outside was fooled, or maybe he was ordered to come. I just don't know if anyone reminded him of this matter.

Three groups have been knocked outside, and at this moment, there is a huge silence inside and outside.

I know that if this blood clan doesn't get my permission, it will be forced to enter next. At that time, blood sucking will not be finished! Now I'm not strong and can't be careless.

While thinking about how to resist the enemy, I heard a scream outside the window, and there was no more noise. The night returned to tranquility.

Do I have any more help in the outbreak of my character today?

Comfort yourself, then roll into bed again, wrap yourself in the quilt, and sleep.

The time in the morning is always beautiful, the air is fresh and the early sun is steaming.

Open the curtains, stand on the balcony and breathe fresh air, feeling the fresh vitality of nature, which is wet, as if there is still the fragrance of soil. It should have rained last night. Although there are no traces of rain on the dry asphalt road.

"Good morning! Kitten. I am next to the balcony of Youmu. At this moment, he is wearing a white shirt and beige casual trousers, sitting on the balcony leisurely drinking tea.

Automatically ignored his "kitten cat". I narrowed my eyes and stared at the tea in his hand, with his eyes shining, "Good morning, Mr. Youmu."

This man is really rich. Although this mountain spring is worthless, he can't stand drinking it every day! What is specially shipped from China? Once it passes through the sea, land and air, how much is it worth increasing?

I have already said that Youmu is quite gentle and considerate. Just as I was thinking about how to speak, he took the initiative to say, "Do you want to drink tea?"

Of course, I don't have any opinions. Although the effect of this thing is not very obvious, it has been accumulated over time and moistened. I dare to conclude that I will eventually return to the past.

The premise is to have a good relationship with Youmu.

Through the railing, he took the cup he handed over. Looking at him elegantly serving tea for me, I held the teacup and said casually, "Mr. Youmu, what sound did you hear last night?"

He looked as usual and asked me, "What's the sound?"

I mysteriously leaned over and said, "I heard someone knock on my window again last night, hit it three times and then stopped again," patting my chest, looking like the rest of my life after the disaster, "Just like someone, scared me to death!"

He didn't care and said, "You! It must be sleepy! What's the sound of rain and wind last night?

"You really didn't hear it?"

He didn't say anything, was silent for a moment, and also learned from me to pretend to be mysterious. He said, "Maybe, it's just knocking on your window..."

"Wow..." I almost threw out the teacup and stared at him, "Mr. Youmu, don't scare me, okay? I'm very timid!"

He smiled warmly, sat down on the chair, put down the teapot, and said, "That thing last night really only knocked on your window. However, it scared me away as soon as it saw me. With that, he touched his chin as if something had happened, "Well, am I really that scary?"

Looking at his calm and calm appearance, he secretly sneered in his heart, which is the same breed as Shen Nange. Pretate, just pretend!

I said that this guy may be the legacy of that family. He may have money and strength. Maybe he has been squeezed out and had to move to such a small place to confuse the realization of others and do something he wants to do by the way.

When she arrived at school, she saw eight thousand grass wearing a portable song and still fiddling with her nails. I was so angry that I was so ugly yesterday that this girl didn't feel guilty at all. I can't move. Can't I still touch you?

"Eight-Thousands of Grass-Yan!" I lowered my voice and tried to hide my anger! But when I held my fist tightly, I was really afraid that I couldn't control myself and accidentally killed her life.

"Ah-Baosheng! What are you doing? Scared me to death!" He stretched out his hand to show me, leaving an inch of nails, and a yellow line passed through the diagonal. Compared with the delicate color of other fingers, this is needless to say, it is completely destroyed. "Look, my nails are all blurred."

I resisted the impulse to lose my temper with her, "Isn't it just a nail? Let me ask you, what did you do yesterday to push me into the fire? Don't you know that room is the office of the trace department?

As soon as he heard it, he immediately became proud and asked, "How's it going? Did the trace department kick you out?

"Of course - no!"

She was very frustrated and said dissatisfiedly, "I didn't even get kicked out!" What is the trace department doing? Don't you like girls the most to disturb his meetings?"

I said in a cold voice, "Do you know he is in a meeting?"

She gave me a white eye, "Nonsense! If he hadn't been in a meeting, I wouldn't have taken you there! Let me tell you, I bet with whoever, and her gambling department won't kick you out. I don't believe it. The narcissistic daffodils hate people most to challenge his authority. He will definitely not let you go. I said that you were really competitive, but you didn't come out and came back intact! ..." She chatted strangely, and there was no trace of guilt!

Yesterday's misfortune, the shock this morning, and the uncontrollable anger in my heart all surged into my heart. I saw eight thousand grass's mouths rolling up and down, but I didn't hear another word.

I couldn't stand it and said word by word, "That's not my fault!" Before she could react, she pinched her neck and said hard, "You're good at eight thousand grass! Where did I provoke you? You want to frame me like this! Fortunately, I thought you were a good person, and the result is! Forget it! Your dead girl's heart is black! Do you have to look at your partner when you play pranks? That's the trace department! What if I am hated by him?

Baqiancao rescued his neck and said, "If you hate it, just run away!" What about the trace department? Anyway, it's a super narcissistic narcissus! Who cares?"

"You don't care about me! Let me tell you, I was almost killed by you! Fortunately, Jibu didn't have any other ideas about me, otherwise, even if I jumped off a building, I would pull you as a cushion!"

Eight thousand grasses are still hard-mouthed, "Say something else! Huhu... If you don't let go, I'll be killed by you."

At this time, Feng also came to help and pulled me away and advised, "Baosheng, don't be angry! Jibu won't hate you! Don't worry. ..." It's okay if he didn't say so. As soon as he said, " coaxed" and my face turned red!

My God, what have I done! He blushed and said to Feng, "Who cares if he hates it or not!"

I'm really going to cry!

Bastard! It's all good things you did!