"Limber, why is my bed missing?"

Li Qianhuan quickly ran down from the upstairs and asked Lin Bo.

Lin Bo looked weak, and he couldn't confess to the old man, so he could only tell a lie casually, "That...... The bed seemed to be broken, so I asked someone to move it out and fix it, and I will send it back when it is repaired. ”

"Is it broken? Nope! I'm still fine when I go out today. ”

Li Qianhuan is also a big detective now, she can see at a glance that Lin Bo is lying, but Lin Bo is obviously reluctant to say, and she doesn't ask any more.

I wanted someone to move a bed from the empty guest room, but the bed in the guest room was gone.

Hey, there's a ghost here!

Could it be that I want her, the great detective, to come out and solve this bizarre case of the disappearance of the big bed?

I thought that all the beds were gone, but the beds in Beitangyan and Beitangjiu's rooms were still there, except for her bed and the bed in the guest room.

After a little inquiry, I found that the old man had come not long ago, and it was very likely that this matter was related to the old man.

Li Qianhuan thought about it again, and the old man was eager to hold the heart of his little great-grandson, so he naturally reasoned about the whole process.

So, she simply calculated it.

"Husband, my bed is gone, I have nowhere to sleep tonight."

Li Qian ran around to the cold room in the north hall, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Beitang Yan had actually received the news a long time ago, and knew that the old man was playing ghosts, but he was very grateful to the old man for his divine assistance, thinking that he could sleep with his daughter-in-law in his arms.

As a result, who would have thought that Li Qianhuan actually let him sleep on the sofa, and she slept in his bed alone!

Beitang Yan is willing to do it, but Li Qianhuan said that if he doesn't want to, she has to go back to her room and sleep on the sofa, or sleep on the floor.

"You're my wife, don't you want to sleep with me? Well? ”

Beitang frowned in displeasure, pulled the little woman into his arms, and deliberately sprayed his breath on her ears and cheeks, tempting.

Li Qianhuan was numb by him again, resisted the temptation, and pushed him away very strongly, "If you don't want to kneel on the washboard, you can obediently sleep on the sofa for me." ”

Xu knew that he was the white moonlight in a man's heart, so Li Qianhuan was full of confidence when he spoke now!

Beitang was slightly stunned, and immediately subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and looked at her again with a scrutinizing and inquiring gaze.

He found that the little woman was really getting bolder and bolder, and dared to let him kneel on the washboard!

Except for Bo Qicheng, no one dares to ...... Wait, Thin Seven Oranges......

Why does it always feel like the little woman is becoming more and more like Bo Qicheng?

And both of them can play the piano, both can reason about the case, and even the taste of the cake they make is almost the same......

Most importantly, even when he kissed her, the feeling was familiar......

Now even the personality is becoming more and more similar......

It's scary to think about.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to me...... Could it be that the two are actually the same person?

As soon as this idea came out, Beitang Yan himself was taken aback, but unfortunately his brain couldn't turn around, and he always believed that Bo Qicheng was a boy, and he never thought of saying that a woman was pretending to be a man.

So, this idea was quickly extinguished by him.

"Kiss it first."

If you let him sleep on the sofa, let him kiss enough, and if the kiss satisfies him, how about barely sleeping on the sofa once?

So, the man grabbed the back of her head strongly, and the overwhelming kiss fell......