Because he couldn't contact the outside world during the operation, Lin Kui didn't get any news of Tong Shizun for ten days, and he didn't know how he was doing when he went to Liu's house.

Picked up his mobile phone and called the bodyguard guarding Liu's house, "Director Lin." ”

"Still no news?" Lin Kui asked.

"Nope."

"Keep an eye on it."

"Yes."

Lin Kui didn't have a good way, seeing that the time to get off work was approaching, he deleted the call record just now. Packed up my things, got my car keys and got off work.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Huahua looking at him wisely, stretching out his little hand and raising his chin.

He quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, handed it respectfully with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and smiled sweetly: "You have seen it." ”

Huahua pursed her lips, snorted arrogantly, sat back on the sofa, and began to check with a solemn face, but there was still no strange suspicious number. Looking up and unconvinced, he said, "I'll be able to catch the evidence one day." ”

Lin Kui put away his smiling face and replied seriously: "There will never be a day when I can stand up to inspection at any time." ”

"Hmph, I don't believe you didn't contact Tong Shizun." He seems to have a good attitude, and he doesn't believe it.

Lin Kui leaned over, took Huahua's hand and rubbed it, "You're tired!" ”

"Don't think sweet words will get away with tomorrow's inspection." Huahua said with a righteous face, and at the same time changed her hand to continue to enjoy the massage.

"That can't be!" Lin Kui shook his head with a serious expression.

Huahua pursed her lips, suddenly withdrew her hand and said, "I'm still cooking ribs in the kitchen!" Then he got up and walked briskly to the kitchen.

Lin Kui smiled and followed.

The range hood was whirring, Huahua lifted the lid of the pot, the crimson pork ribs were shining in the viscous soup, Huahua poured half a bowl of sweet and sour sauce with starch on it, turned up the fire, and turned it with a shovel, so that the more viscous sweet and sour sauce was evenly wrapped on the ribs.

Then turn off the heat and serve the temptingly coloured pork ribs with the broth on a white porcelain plate. Sprinkle a shallot on the ribs. Picked up and prepared to put it on the dining table, Lin Kui took the plate, lowered his head and kissed Huahua's cheek, "My wife has worked hard!" ”

Huahua glanced at him, turned around and washed the pot, ready to make the next vegetarian dish.

Lin Kui walked out of the kitchen and put the plates on the dining table. I went into the kitchen again to help serve the rice, and the vegetarian dishes were quickly out of the pot.

While the two were eating, Huahua remembered what Ying Xue'er said on the phone in the afternoon, and asked, "Why is Tong Shizun wearing a mask?" ”

Lin Kui was stunned and asked rhetorically: "Mr. Tong wears a mask?" What do you mean? ”

Flowey glared at him, "Pretend!" ”

"What's the outfit?" Lin Kui asked curiously.

"I said you pretend!" Flowey said.

Lin Kui touched his face, "No! ”

"Don't play stupid there! Why is Tong Shizun wearing a mask? ”

"Really? Where is Mr. Tong? ”

"At the playground, he also saved Cher, but he wore a mask."

"Wow! Mr. Tong is so cool and still wears a mask, why did he say why he wears a mask? ”

"I'm asking you!" Huahua really felt strange, obviously she was asking, how did it become an answer.

"Didn't you say that Mr. Tong wears a mask? That's why I asked. Lin Kui said aggrievedly.

"Okay, then I'll ask you now, why does Tong Shizun wear a mask?" Flowey patiently asked again.

Lin Kui shook his head stupidly, "I don't know." ”

Huahua put down her chopsticks, and instantly all kinds of torture scenes came to mind, pouring chili water, sitting on a tiger chair, no, these are outdated. Keep it in a cage and power it on, and let this big guy pretend to be confused have a good time.

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