The plan is like that, when Yun Xiangyue really comes home, it will be almost six or seven o'clock, it will be dark early in winter, and if you don't turn on the lights at that time, you won't be able to see at all, Yun Xiangyue helped her head, and then unlocked the door and entered the door.

As soon as he opened the door, his steps stopped, and his casual eyes slowly became serious, and his gaze fell on the side of the living room.

It's quiet, as if nothing happened, but it's... Someone has been here.

The cleaner here comes once a week, and he lives here for the past few days, and it's not time yet.

His legs bent slightly, his hand touched the flower pot by the door, and he pulled out a delicate small pistol, which was slightly behind his back.

The body tensed, and one hand pressed down the light in the living room.

No sound.

Yun Xiangyue looked down at the floor, and it was also very clean.

When his eyes passed a few minutes, he was stunned again, and subconsciously turned off half of the light.

The first time was the dimest light, but he pressed it off by half, and it was a lot darker.

There was a blanket bulging on the couch, and he didn't actually see it clearly, but he guessed who it was.

The pistol was not put down, Yun Xiangyuexin put half of it, and when he walked over silently, his eyes were still sweeping over the table, and a bucket of instant noodles that had not been thrown away after eating was still generously placed.

The corners of Yun Songyue's mouth twitched, and she simply raised her foot to pick up the ball.

As a result, I didn't expect to be empty.

The blanket is not there, and the people are not there.

Yun sent the moon's heart to a sharp jump, and the brush turned around!

But there was still no sound, as if his defenses were all in vain.

Yun Xiangyue was a little annoyed, once when that bastard entered his house, he also played this trick, and he found that there was no one in the quilt and was rudely knocked down by the bastard in the next second.

The wild man has heavy hands, and his skin is not tender, and bumps and bumps are common, but this guy can be red if he hits him casually.

That's why he's always angry with him.

Yun Songyue already had a headache, he was drunk last night, Tan Luo's bad friend was unreliable, he pushed a princess and rejected a young master, but he still didn't hold it and slept in the bar, his identity, such a thing as a one-night stand, few people in that circle really dared to calculate him, not to mention that he was drunk into mud and couldn't do anything, so he slept like that.

The next day, I woke up and lay in the hotel, and my head hurt at that time.

It hurts for a day.

Now that the blue hat is annoying him again, Yun Xiangyue is suddenly irritable.

It's really him, there can't be a second daring bastard who dares to enter his house so blatantly and evade the security system, he's too lazy to look for it!

Yun Songyue rubbed his forehead, but he didn't throw the gun, he carried it upstairs, holding a little hope that the man was in the bedroom - anyway, it wasn't the first time he was a scoundrel, but he was still not there, and Yun Songyue just let him go and roll out when he came.

Forget it, take a shower first, and then go to bed.

Exhausting individuals.

He didn't have the habit of taking out a bath towel, he usually took his pajamas and underwear in, and when he pulled out the underwear, he opened the drawer and found that he was missing one at a glance.

secretly scolded a pervert, the two of them are not the same size, what else can he do for stealing his underwear except for doing perverted things?

Yun Xiangyue didn't bother to look at it, so she took a long breath and touched her heavy head and pushed the bathroom door.

Just as he pushed in, Yun Xiangyue obviously smelled a strange smell.

His heart tensed for a moment, but the pistol was left on the bed.