Chapter 230: You Have Her Perfume Smell on You

(230) You have the smell of her perfume

Yan Shaocheng got into the car, and the wooden box in his hand gave him the idea of wanting to open it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He reached out and tried the password, but unfortunately he didn't seem to know her very well, and he didn't know what kind of number Fang Jingxian's password would design. It's just that he suddenly doesn't want to think about passwords.

He pressed the hardness of the wooden box and confirmed. The wooden box seems to be a wooden box of solid wood, there is nothing to say in terms of quality, and there is a layer of latex paint on it, which should be waterproof.

I have to say that Fang Jingxian is thoughtful, she is surprisingly good in terms of choice, and it is precisely because of this goodness that Yan Shaocheng is helpless.

Yan Shaocheng opened the car door and threw it directly on the concrete floor. Then walk over and take a closer look at the wooden box.

It is very resistant to falling, and the quality of the things Fang Jingxian chooses is really good.

Yan Shaocheng turned around and got into the car, and deliberately drove a few back and forth on the wooden box. It didn't stop until there was a noticeable crack in the wooden box, and he got out of the car and approached the wooden box.

Pick up the broken wooden box and break it open, it is easy to break it along the crack.

Yan Shaocheng took out the information inside, and there were at least a few pages of paper in it that were pointing to investigate one thing.

Although the information is messy, there is no clear direction. But the connection between the various sources is the death of her mother that year, and it all starts around one point.

A trace of gloom flashed in Yan Shaocheng's eyes, and his mind was also thinking about the story in this, a story in it.

What is certain is that Fang Jingxian has been investigating her mother's death, which means that she must know something, otherwise it wouldn't be so. But what did she know that made her so cautious about investigating the events of the past twenty years, why did such distant things have to be investigated now?

Yan Shaocheng put away the information, his face was a little unhappy. Why do you have to pursue the things of that year?

Yan Shaocheng's ability to hide his emotions is first-class, and he doesn't know what the look he is revealing at the moment.

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When she got home, Fang Jingxian was watching TV on the sofa at home, as if she was waiting for him.

Yan Shaocheng smiled at me when he saw me like this.

"When will you come and wait for me?" Yan Shaocheng's tone was extremely serious, but the real feeling was different.

"I'm just waiting for you right now." I said this deliberately, to show that I like Yan Shaocheng very much. That's what men love to do.

"You've always spoken nicely, but you just don't pay attention." Yan Shaocheng said this as if I had never been very good to him, and I had always only been sitting on the surface.

"Why did I go to the Fang family, my dear husband has become so literary, and I will go to the Fang family to occupy the blessings in the future." My words were also deliberate, and I was also deliberately stabbing Yan Shaocheng, who made him always play cards not according to the routine.

"It's not because your wife, your family is too literary, otherwise how would I be edified?" Yan Shaocheng has something to say, and uses perfect words to block my mouth.

"Husband, whose perfume smell on you?" I said this on purpose, I asked him on purpose.

"Wife, I didn't betray you, who asked you to ask me to go to Fang's house. I can't help it. "Yan Shaocheng's words come to an end, do you blame me for the smell of perfume on his body?

I (230) have the smell of her perfume on you

Yan Shaocheng got into the car, and the wooden box in his hand gave him the idea of wanting to open it. He stretched out his hand to try the password, but unfortunately he didn't seem to know her very well, and he didn't know what kind of number Fang Jingxian's password would design. It's just that he suddenly doesn't want to think about passwords.

He pressed the hardness of the wooden box and confirmed. The wooden box seems to be a wooden box of solid wood, there is nothing to say in terms of quality, and there is a layer of latex paint on it, which should be waterproof.

I have to say that Fang Jingxian is thoughtful, she is surprisingly good in terms of choice, and it is precisely because of this goodness that Yan Shaocheng is helpless.

Yan Shaocheng opened the car door and threw it directly on the concrete floor. Then walk over and take a closer look at the wooden box.

It is very resistant to falling, and the quality of the things Fang Jingxian chooses is really good.

Yan Shaocheng turned around and got into the car, and deliberately drove a few back and forth on the wooden box. It didn't stop until there was a noticeable crack in the wooden box, and he got out of the car and approached the wooden box.

Pick up the broken wooden box and break it open, it is easy to break it along the crack.

Yan Shaocheng took out the information inside, and there were at least a few pages of paper in it that were pointing to investigate one thing.

Although the information is messy, there is no clear direction. But the connection between the various sources is the death of her mother that year, and it all starts around one point.

A trace of gloom flashed in Yan Shaocheng's eyes, and his mind was also thinking about the story in this, a story in it.

What is certain is that Fang Jingxian has been investigating her mother's death, which means that she must know something, otherwise it wouldn't be so. But what did she know that made her so cautious about investigating the events of the past twenty years, why did such distant things have to be investigated now?

Yan Shaocheng put away the information, his face was a little unhappy. Why do you have to pursue the things of that year?

Yan Shaocheng's ability to hide his emotions is first-class, and he doesn't know what the look he is revealing at the moment.

==========

When she got home, Fang Jingxian was watching TV on the sofa at home, as if she was waiting for him.

Yan Shaocheng smiled at me when he saw me like this.

"When will you come and wait for me?" Yan Shaocheng's tone was extremely serious, but the real feeling was different.

"I'm just waiting for you right now." I said this deliberately, to show that I like Yan Shaocheng very much. That's what men love to do.

"You've always spoken nicely, but you just don't pay attention." Yan Shaocheng said this as if I had never been very good to him, and I had always only been sitting on the surface.

"Why did I go to the Fang family, my dear husband has become so literary, and I will go to the Fang family to occupy the blessings in the future." My words were also deliberate, and I was also deliberately stabbing Yan Shaocheng, who made him always play cards not according to the routine.

"It's not because your wife, your family is too literary, otherwise how would I be edified?" Yan Shaocheng has something to say, and uses perfect words to block my mouth.

"Husband, whose perfume smell on you?" I said this on purpose, I asked him on purpose.

"Wife, I didn't betray you, who asked you to ask me to go to Fang's house. I can't help it. "Yan Shaocheng's words come to an end, do you blame me for the smell of perfume on his body?

I let him take the perfume smell?

Does he take the perfume smell?

(To be continued.) )