[The most beautiful good night]: "I lost several bottles of Yakult. ”

Han Jingnian stopped, and his face turned black when he stared at the mobile phone screen: "......"

On the other side of WeChat, Xia Goodnight, who didn't know the situation here, sent a new message.

[The most beautiful good night]: "I counted, and I lost seven bottles of Yakult. ”

She even counted out how many bottles of Yakult were missing?

When Han Jingnian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Xia Goodnight sent a new message.

[The most beautiful good night]: "By the way, Zhang Tezhu, you didn't call the police, did you?" ”

Han Jingnian was silent for a while, raised his finger, and pressed the screen a few times: "No, madam." ”

Of course, he won't call the police, because the "thief" she called stealing Yakult was him.

[The most beautiful good night]: "That's good, this kind of trivial thing can't be done by calling the police." ”

Looking at the words "trivial", Han Jingnian, who thought that this matter was over, turned a little better.

[The most beautiful good night]: "Because even if you call the police, no one will deal with you." ”

The implication is that if someone deals with it, she will really call the police for the few bottles of Yakult he drank?

Han Jingnian's face darkened again, a few points darker than just now.

He stared at the screen and pondered for a while, and in Zhang Tezhu's tone, he began to try to save himself: "Madam, I don't think anyone will steal a few bottles of Yakult, right?" ”

"I think, maybe Mr. Han drank it."

[The Most Beautiful Good Night]: "Oh, yes. ”

[The most beautiful good night]: "If you don't say it, I have forgotten that he has been coming home frequently in the past few days." ”

He was a big living person, and he was hanging around at home for several days in a row, and she actually forgot?

Han Jingnian held the fingertips of his mobile phone and couldn't help but increase his strength.

"The most beautiful good night" sent a sighing expression.

[The most beautiful good night]: "Thousands of precautions, thieves are difficult to prevent." ”

Han Jingnian: "......"

How did he go from being a thief to a thief?

Han Jingnian: "Madam, how can Mr. Han be regarded as a thief?" Mr. Han and you are a family, and your things are his. ”

[The most beautiful good night] posted an expression of a kitten lying on the ground and rolling while laughing and crying.

[The most beautiful good night]: "Zhang Tezhu, why do you always tell jokes tonight?" Family? Hahahaha. ”

Family, why is it hahahaha?

Han Jingnian stared at this news, and the corners of his lips tightened silently.

Han Jingnian imagined the usual words of Zhang Tezhu, and quickly pressed the screen back: "Madam, you and Mr. Han are originally a family, you and Mr. Han are always a family with a certificate, you and Mr. Han are always one, regardless of you and me, you and Mr. Han are like two clay figures, after they are broken, they re-pinched out two clay figures, you have me and I have the kind of relationship with you." ”

[The most beautiful good night] made a crazy vomiting expression.

[The most beautiful good night]: "Zhang Tezhu, why haven't you fallen asleep, and you've already started talking in your sleep?" ”

Han Jingnian moved his fingers, and wanted to send something more, but unfortunately he hadn't typed it yet, Xia Wan'an seemed to be unwilling to continue chatting with him, a fake special assistant, and sent a new message.

[The most beautiful good night]: "Bye, I'm asleep." ”

Han Jingnian's throat seemed to be choked by something, stared at the screen for a while, and replied, "Madame, I have a good dream." ”

…

Xia Wanye didn't reply to Zhang Tezhu's message, but looking at his chat history with her, his eyes became a little dim.