Qin Fen was startled, and said in his heart, is this woman crazy? Qin Fen never thought that a woman could make such a decibel noise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was no sound after screaming, and Qin Fen listened to it. Quiet, very quiet, so quiet that Qin Fen heard his heartbeat.

At this time, Xia Meng was staring at the laptop, and his face was flushed with anger.

Where did Qin Fen know about these, thinking that there would be no problem with the woman.

Coming thief?

Or a cobra down from the mountains?

Of course, it could be just a little spider or a mouse, and women are afraid of these things.

There was still no movement, but he could hear the sound of the lake in the distance, and Qin Fen began to feel worried in his heart, there would be no real incident.

Lonely mountain, old village, late night...... Qin Fen thought about it again, just like Xia Meng imagined him at the beginning, there would be no fugitives.

Qin Fen couldn't stay any longer, so he immediately went out of the embroidery room and gently brought the door.

Going downstairs, passing through the hall, pushing open the hidden door, Qin Fen cautiously touched the old mansion opposite.

After a while, Qin Fen came to the familiar gate, and hesitated when he raised his hand to touch the doorknob, he wouldn't unscrew the door and return to Songjiang Mansion.

The woman was in the bedroom on the second floor, the one facing Qianyu Lake.

Qin Fen looked up, and there was a deep beauty in the starry sky. He had no time to admire, and called out in his heart: "Little doorman! Little doorman! Why can't I get into the old house? ”

This is a question that has been hanging in Qin Fen's mind, because he has been busy earning rent these days and has no time to think about it.

Although the cultivation of the Door God had many benefits, such as bringing him super-power-like powers, Qin Fen was very sober and cultivated many different paths.

The little doorman never appeared, he relied on his own groping, and Qin Fen felt more terrible than walking a tightrope.

Qin Fen summoned for a long time, but the little doorman did not move.

Qin Fen had no choice but to rely on himself.

Qin Fen twisted the doorknob, "click", and stepped in, it was the small nest of Shikumen in Ping'an.

Still not good, Qin Fen sighed, and urged the door god spell to return to the embroidery building of the Tian family's old mansion in one step.

Qin Fen went downstairs again, passed the hall, pushed open the hidden door and touched the old mansion.

It's still quiet.

It seems that it is because of the past ten years, he has been psychologically estranged from the old mansion. It's just an old house, not a home.

So what to do?

If you can't enter the house, what kind of burglary is really going on inside, or even worse, you can only watch?

In the night wind, Qin Fen's blood became hot.

He learned martial arts from his grandfather since he was a child.

Grandpa said that a literati must have the integrity of a literati, and a warrior must have the blood of a warrior.

How to cultivate the door god and how to understand the family, Qin Fen was still very confused, but listening to the words of his grandfather since he was a child soaked into his bones.

In his three-year career career, his work changes frequently, many times because Qin Fen often can't get used to it, can't help it, and stretches out his hand.

Even if there are extremely vicious gangsters, they have to take action.

Qin Fen was immediately moved by the heroic picture he imagined.

No, the "door" can't enter, maybe the "window" can get in, Qin Fen had an idea, and immediately bypassed the gate to the big terrace, and climbed up along the column.

Qin Fen moved his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed onto the platform like a gecko.

There is a door!

The balcony sliding window is open!

The terrace is very large, with glass on it, which is a sun room, and there are large floor-to-ceiling windows in front of Qin Fen. The window screen was blowing lightly in the wind, the crystal lamp in the hall was open, brilliant as a star, and Qin Fen finally saw his old mansion again after ten years.

Good guy, how much did this woman spend on renovating the house?

It's completely different from what it used to be.

Qin Fen didn't have time to sigh, so let's go first.

Qin Fen lowered his body and entered the room through the balcony window.

The scenery in the room did not change, and Qin Fen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that it is not possible to take the initiative to open the door, and it is still a step back to Songjiang Mansion, but it is different if the other party opens the door or forgets to close the door.

The door god protects the house, and the doors and windows must be closed. If the owner does not close the doors and windows, that is, the owner has no sense of protection in his heart.

This is called "opening the door and stealing".

The hall on the second floor is slightly smaller than the hall on the first floor, but there are also fifty or sixty square meters, a set of American sofas, carpeted floors, and a projection screen of about 150 inches in front of the sofa; On either side is a set of audio combinations, which look very high-end, and a bookcase on the wall, with neatly stacked books on the top and video CDs below.

Women know how to enjoy it.

Hey? Qin Fen suddenly heard a rough panting, his face changed, and his heart couldn't have been like that. Qin Fen hurriedly followed the sound and came to the door of the study.

This study is also Qin Fen's grandfather's study, Qin Fen remembers that his grandfather also had a wall of bookcases with books on it.

After moving, Grandpa only left ten books in a small box for Qin Fen, and the rest were donated to the library of Chun'an Mansion.

The door was not closed, Qin Fen saw the woman's back and put his mind at ease.

The woman didn't do much, she was waving her hands and clenching her fists in front of the computer screen.

Let's go.

Qin Fen had this idea in his heart, don't be discovered by a woman and think that he is a "flower thief", that is to mislook at the hero.

Not good! Without warning, the woman suddenly turned her face.

"Ahh The woman's high-decibel scream rang out again.

Wow...... Depend on! Qin Fen wanted to rush over and cover the woman's mouth.

After rushing half a step, Qin Fen stopped, with a narrow smile on his face, and said in his heart, it is useless for you to shout at this place.

In the middle of the night, a cameo appearance as a "lewd thief" seems to be quite interesting.

Xia Meng's day was calm and fulfilling, with breakfast after morning exercise, and then began the morning's work - writing scripts.

Chinese food is all vegetarian dishes, a water spinach, and a tomato scrambled egg.

Her cooking skills have undergone a qualitative change from being difficult to swallow in the past to tasting good.

After taking a nap for half an hour, Xia Meng went to the movie hall on the second floor and turned out "The Dream of the Covered Bridge" to watch it.

After watching the movie, she went to inspect the vegetable field, in fact, there was nothing to do, the vegetable fields were ready-made, and she would not remove grass and fertilize the like, so she would let the vegetable seedlings grow wildly.

At sunset, Xia Meng turned around when he reached the top of the mountain, took the book and read it for a long time, and did not go down the mountain until the light was dim.

After living for a year, Xia Meng knew that there were no poisonous snakes and beasts in Feilai Peak, at most there was a group of monkeys.

The monkeys didn't bother him much, and occasionally one or two little monkeys came to the old house, symbolically picked two vegetable leaves and ran.

Go home and practice yoga on the terrace for half an hour, and go back to the room to prepare dinner, which is a sand bowl and wild vegetable porridge, which is simple to make, and sweet and delicious.

After a brief stroll, read a book, and then surf the Internet, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Not long after getting on the computer, the headlines popped up on the desktop.

Xia Meng clicked on it as usual and looked at it with relish......