Lu Bao, who was sitting on the sofa with a beer, was just about to turn on the TV, but he heard the sound of the door closing, thinking it was Momo, so he said without looking back: "Wife, is it that I closed the door too loudly and woke you up?"

Only the sound of footsteps responded, Lu Bao turned around, only to find that it was not Momo, but Zhang Lan, remembering what he had just said, Lu Bao couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Originally, it turned out to be you, I'm sorry to wake you up. ”

Zhang Lan, who was dressed in pajamas, did not answer, sat directly next to Lu Bao, poured a glass of water, and drank half of it: "Lu Bao, even if you are trying to hide your emotions, I can see that you have something on your mind, am I right?"

"Really, am I so obvious?"

Zhang Lan leaned over to Lu Bao at this time, and said gently and implicitly: "Lu Bao, if it weren't for your help, maybe I would have been beaten to death by those hooligans, and I have never said thank you to you from beginning to end, just like this, I am a countryman, I have no money and no power, I can only use my body to express my gratitude to you." ”

Zhang Lan said as she took off her pajamas, in the dim light, Zhang Lan's fair and tender skin seemed to reflect the light, I believe that a man would become very resistant.

But that's just for other men, Lu Bao is not this kind of person, I wanted to cover Zhang Lan's clothes, but Lu Bao felt that his brain suddenly became chaotic at this time, and shook it violently, and found that Zhang Lan was only a finger away from him.

What made Lu Bao feel even more difficult was that his whole body became hot, and there was a nameless * boiling in his body, ready to come out.

"How so?" said Lou Bao, turning his gaze to the beer, as if sensing something.

Seeing that Lu Bao did not resist, Zhang Lan continued to move forward, and could even smell Zhang Lan's body fragrance.

Lu Bao closed his eyes and tried hard to expel the medicinal power, only to see that Lu Bao's face was flushed, and he could clearly see that the heat was evaporating from the top of Lu Bao's head, and sweat was constantly flowing out of Lu Bao's face.

Zhang Lan, who looked uncertain, saw Lu Bao like this, so he put on his clothes and wiped the sweat off Lu Bao's face with his sleeves.

At this time, Momo happened to come out of the room, and happened to see this scene, standing in place with a dull face.

"Momo. Zhang Lan hurriedly put her hand back, the pajamas slipped off quickly, and Zhang Lan hurriedly subconsciously put the pajamas back on.

Momo gritted her teeth and said dissatisfiedly, "Lu Bao, what are you doing?"

"Heh!" Lu Bao shouted, trying to calm his breath down, and the power of the medicine almost subsided, but the most important problem now was not the power of the medicine, but Momo.

Lu Bao hurriedly picked up the cushion on the sofa and covered Zhang Lan's body.

"Wife, listen to me, things are not what you see, you have to believe me. ”

Zhang Lan didn't say a word, just bowed his head and said nothing.

Since there were outsiders present, Momo didn't say anything and looked at Lu Bao with a smile, but Lu Bao could feel a potential murderous aura that made him shudder.

Momo turned around and returned to the room, quickly walked out with the pillow and futon, and threw it directly to Lu Bao: "You can sleep on the sofa tonight, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first." ”

Before Lu Bao could speak, Momo had already turned around and went back to rest, slamming the door shut, which was very harsh.

Zhang Lan knew that it was his actions that created the conflict between Lu Bao and Momo, and said in a low voice: "Lu Bao, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to ......."

"Don't say any more, I'm tired too, you go back and rest. ”

Stopped by Lu Bao, Zhang Lan returned to the room with great interest.

Recalling what had just happened, Lu Bao sighed deeply, he was exhausted by all the things that happened today, and he was very helpless and annoyed that something like this happened again after returning home.

Lu Bao took the beer bottle and looked at it carefully, and the questions in his heart came well.

The next day, Lu Bao got up from the sofa, glanced at the time, it was time to make breakfast, and got up immediately, wanting to see if Momo was still sleeping, but he didn't expect the door to be wide open, the bedding was neat, and Momo had already disappeared.

Lu Bao immediately called Momo, but found that the phone had been turned off and there was no way to get through.

After repeated attempts and failures, Lu Bao had no choice but to give up and continue to make breakfast.

After a while, Zhang Lan also walked out, and naturally saw the situation in the opposite bedroom, and his mood was very heavy.

After washing up, Lubao's breakfast was all ready.

"Zhang Lan, let's eat. ”

Zhang Lan also sat down after answering and had breakfast with Lu Bao.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Lan said apologetically: "Lu Bao, I'm sorry, I don't know why things turned out like this, I regret what I did, but don't worry, I'll go to Momo now, explain the situation, and believe she will forgive you." ”

"No need, Momo's temper is very clear to me, if an explanation will make her more annoyed, in my opinion, it is better for me to stay for a while, it just so happens that I still have some things to deal with, it is estimated that Momo will also be discouraged when I come back, and it is not too late to explain this matter at that time, during my absence, please take good care of Momo for me, if there is any danger, just call me, this is my phone number." ”

Lu Bao handed over the business card as he spoke, and picked up the car keys on the table: "Then this matter is decided for the time being, remember to call me if you have something, goodbye." ”

Listening to the sound of the door closing in the room, Zhang Lan's heart became turbulent, like waves crashing on the shore.

Lu Bao drove to the dessert shop, stopped for a moment and left, devoting all his energy to investigating Qian De's murder.

Gao Xiang also paid 100% of his experience to the murder of Qian De, but he did not get anything in return, and he still found nothing.

Lu Bao checked the scene many times, and even asked from Zhang San's mouth about the song hall where Qian De and the three of them went, and made serious inquiries, but it was almost exactly the same as what Zhang San said to himself, without any cover-up.

This made Lu Bao realize one thing, that is, although Qian De had drunk too much when he came out of the song hall, at least there was no danger.

Coupled with what Zhang San and Li Si said, it is very likely that Qian De was killed in the company, so things are back to square one.