Chapter 12 Dust
"It's too early to clean up. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Fucheng glanced at him with burning eyes, to be honest, he didn't believe Steward Lin. After all, from the beginning, what he said was vague, and no one knew if he was lying.
Jiang Sheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the clothes hanging on Steward Lin's arm, all of them were ordinary home clothes, as well as a few small suits. Loungewear must have been worn when I went home, and the small suit was only worn when I was working in the villa, but ......
"Where's your bow tie?" Jiang Sheng opened his mouth to ask him, his eyes falling on his collar. She remembers that housekeepers wear a black bow tie when they work? Why didn't he have it.
"Got it." Steward Lin spoke a little embarrassed, his dereliction of duty didn't seem to be a point or two.
"Don't mind if we go in." Jiang Sheng pointed to the room behind him, and when he saw that he was collecting the clothes hanging outside, everyone stopped outside, and they hadn't entered the house yet. Although she has always practiced the supremacy of force, she still has to be polite at such times.
Steward Lin also knew that several people were solving the case, and knew that he had no choice but to cooperate, nodded and opened the door.
When they walked in, they were greeted not by the simple modern dΓ©cor, but by the Gothic decoration of the villa, especially the huge fireplace, which was white and had a Big Ben clock on top of it.
This is the most obvious decoration, in the center of the living room, like the average home, is the sofa, TV and coffee table. The transept on the left is the kitchen and bathroom, and the bedroom on the right.
After entering, the people did not sit, but walked separately to these places. Shi Jing wandered around the living room, came to the fireplace, a faint smell of paint came to his face, frowned, stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the mantelpiece, and glanced at his hand after he got to the end, it was very clean, even cleaner than he imagined.
I took it under my nose and smelled it, and the unexpected aroma of red wine lingered on the tip of my nose, and suddenly, my footsteps stopped. Looking up, looking at the slightly peeling wallpaper on the wall, "You drank red wine last night?" β
"Yes," Steward Lin nodded, and the roots of his ears began to turn red, "The high-paying job of housekeeper makes it more and more competitive, and we will also have pressure when we have a job, as long as the employer feels that the service is not good, you can immediately feedback to the company, and the company will immediately send someone down to hand over after understanding the situation."
So, to relieve stress and get a good night's sleep, I drink a glass of red wine or more every night before going to bed. β
"It's a good idea." Shi Jing nodded, his gaze suddenly stayed on the upper left corner of the wallpaper, where there were some signs of falling off. But she didn't take it to heart, the mistakes made in this construction were not within her jurisdiction,
"This is the bottle you drank yesterday?" When he came to the wine cabinet, Shi Jing picked up a bottle of red wine that was only half left, and turned to look at him, "Don't mind if I pour a little?" β
"That's right, you can do it yourself." Steward Lin nodded, watched her pick up the hanging wine glass and pour half a glass, shake it in her hand, and then take it to her nose and smell it.
After making sure that it was consistent with the smell of wine on the fireplace, Shi Jing put it down and turned to look at the other wine glass on the wine cabinet. There are still some red wine stains left at the bottom of the glass, and the thin areas have become lumps. Reach for it, "This cup ......"
"I used it yesterday."
"I know." Shi Jing opened his mouth without raising his head, smelled the wine glass and felt that the taste was a little weird, and continued to speak: "What I want to say is that I want to take the glass back for testing." β
Steward Lin was still immersed in the embarrassment of the three words 'I know', and at first glance, he didn't react to what Shi Jing said, and nodded after a while, "Yes, it's useless to me." β
"Whether it's useful or not is to look at the result, not the process." Shi Jing said, picked up the wine glass and went to find Jiang Sheng, observing the things around him as he walked. Steward Lin couldn't find anything to do at the moment, so he had to follow her.
Jiang Sheng went to the bedroom, there was a passage less than five meters from the living room to the bedroom, the end of the corridor was the window, and the bedroom door was just in the middle of the corridor.
When Shi Jing was standing at the door, Jiang Sheng happened to come out of it, and when he saw her holding a wine glass in his hand, he asked her, "What are you doing with this?" Drink? I don't remember you liking red wine. β
Shi Jing was stunned for a moment, looked at the aisle in front of her and turned her eyes, opened her mouth, and finally said, "Jiang Sheng, your IQ is really refreshing." β
Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the wine glass she handed over, and then took out the sealed bag from his pants pocket, "Isn't it just the right way to set off your cleverness?" β
"You think you can hit me like this?" Shi Jing said that when he saw that she had put away the wine glass, he turned his head and continued to walk forward. Then he crouched down and stretched out his hand, not knowing what to pick up in the aisle.
Jiang Sheng looked at it and saw that she was holding two green leaves in her hands, which were two very small, thumb-sized leaves, with tiny droplets of water on them, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see them at all.
"So you can find out?" Jiang Sheng shook his head and moved the cigarette in his mouth. She didn't know what to say about Shi Jing, obviously her body was so weak that she might leave at any time, but that brain was unexpectedly powerful.
There is a saying that God gave you a smart brain, but did not give you a body that matches the brain, and that is enough to prove that God is fair.
Jiang Sheng felt that this sentence was perfect to describe Shi Jing, but she also hated the last sentence, because she felt that God had never been fair, at least, it was unfair to Shi Jing, so she never believed in God.
"What are you doing there?" Suddenly, Shi Jing's voice sounded in front, Jiang Sheng retracted his thoughts, raised his eyes, and saw her squatting in front, picking up a handful of black things in her hand, squinting at her, "Daze this thing, if it is done well, it is deep." If you don't do it well, it's stupid. Do you think, are you the former or the latter? β
ββ¦β¦ Ah Jing, one day, I will shoot you. Jiang Sheng hatefully took out a sealed bag and took the things in her hand and put them in, "This is soil?" Same as the one we found under the wheels? β
"Hmm." Shi Jing stood up, walked straight forward along the soil he found, and finally came to the window, and when he swept his eyes, he saw the scattered black dust on the window frame, and in an instant, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze became sharp.
Jiang Sheng was too familiar with this look, and hurriedly asked, "What did you find?" β