Chapter 1070: The Live World of Fanwai 39
He didn't make much of a fuss, but in the end he made her cry.
She curled up in his arms and sobbed, her back hunched as smooth as porcelain, her long hair half covering her pink and reddened cheeks, and her thick eyelashes drooping with tears, looking pitiful and lovely.
Shen Mo coaxed her to sleep, bowed her head and kissed her, then went to the bathroom to wash her hands, calmed down a little and returned to the room, and slept with his wife in his arms.
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Early the next morning, Shen Mo, Ada, Natasha, and Yuri had a balanced breakfast as usual, then counted their weapons and ammunition, and set off on time at half past nine.
When Bai Youwei got up, there was no one at home.
She brushed her teeth and washed her face slowly, vaguely recalling that she was half-asleep and half-awake, Shen Mo seemed to have kissed her, and said "good morning".
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh, as sweet as eating honey.
After washing, she walked out of the room, and the puppet servants in the villa saw her, saluted politely, smiled and asked, "Did you rest well last night?" β
"It's not bad~" Bai Youwei curled the corners of her mouth.
The maid asked, "Do you have a change of clothes?" β
Bai Youwei packed a few pieces for it, and then went downstairs for breakfast, the omelet made a very good omelette, she ate two, and drank half a glass of milk.
When breakfast is over, there really is nothing to do.
She went out into the yard to take a walk and bask in the sun, and through the patterned hollow fence, she saw that the puppet servants of her next-door neighbor were also busy inside and out, sometimes drying sheets, sometimes watering plants, and complaining.
Occasionally, she would see some living person passing by the street in front of the courtyard, but no one noticed her.
The neighborhood here is full of high-end villas, and the teams that can live here must be very powerful.
Bai Youwei sat lazily in the courtyard for a while, and the warm autumn sun made people drowsy.
As she was about to go back to the house, she glanced at several more people passing by the front of the yard, and she recognized one of the men as the one she had accosted her last time at the subway station. Those two mustaches are really impressive.
I don't know if the other party is smart, almost at the same time as Bai Youwei looked at him, the other party's eyes also turned over, with a bit of surprise and surprise.
"Hey~ chick!" The young man greeted her, "So you live here?" What, isn't your husband at home? β
Bai Youwei frowned in annoyance, turned around and entered the house, ignoring him.
There was a burst of laughter outside, as if his companions were laughing at him for not being treated well by girls, and one of them said loudly, "Nick, if you're hungry, I can lend you my Elinda!" β
"Fuck off, you don't wash that doll a few times a month, are you trying to smoke me to death!"
"Hahaha! β¦β¦β
The filthy and vulgar jokes faded away with the footsteps of the men.
Bai Youwei stood by the window and watched for a while, and asked the maid who was cleaning the table beside her, "Who are those people?" β
The maid looked out the window and replied with a smile, "It's a resident of 23 GΓΌlen Boulevard, just a road away from us, not far away." β
"How many people are there?" Bai Youwei asked again.
"Five." The maid continued, "The number of members of the clan cannot be less than 3 and not more than 5. β
Bai Youwei thought carefully for a while, didn't ask anything more, and turned around and went back to the room.
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Shen Mo and his party came back half an hour later than expected.
Before they entered the door, they smelled a strange fragrance, pepper, sesame and spicy mixed together, mixed with the aroma of meat, floating the whole yard, just one sniff and couldn't help but secrete saliva frantically.
"Oh my God, what is this!" Ada was so hungry that as soon as he pushed the door open, he didn't even bother to take a shower and went to the dining table.
Bai Youwei was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, she was wearing a small apron, like a good wife and mother, she looked up at Shen Mo and smiled softly: "Come back, go wash your hands, and then come over to eat." β