The fingerprint unlocking of the door of the villa could not unlock it, Huo Beichen had already tried all ten fingers, but it still had no effect.

He frowned and began to unlock with the password.

However, even if he entered his password three times in a row, it showed that the password was incorrect.

Huo Beichen's temples ached suddenly, and he returned to the car to pick up the mobile phone he had just smashed the screen of, and called Lu Youyou.

Door lock password system 1. was changed overnight, and was able to do such a thing, Huo Beichen couldn't think of anyone else who could do it except her.

Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later.

Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later.

Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later.

Very good, Lu Youyou, you have a kind!

Huo Beichen's current mood can completely destroy a universe.

He suppressed the anger burning in his body, and then called the man who managed the villa.

Let them change the locks.

Fortunately, the people who managed the villa took turns to be on duty 24 hours a day, and in about ten minutes, they replaced all the passwords, fingerprints, and face recognition of Mansion No. 8.

The person who dealt with these problems for Huo Beichen was an old man in his sixties.

When Huo Beichen walked into the villa, he persuaded in the tone of a passerby, "Young man, when you come back at this time, did you spend all day drinking outside to make your wife angry?" And then my wife changed all the passwords in a fit of anger? ”

Huo Beichen: Who is the "......" who spends all day drinking!

"This kind of thing, I have dealt with it fifteen times this month, no matter how successful a man is, this one in the family is not coaxed well, and sooner or later he will be played to death, you look at those ancient emperors, isn't it a typical example. Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, and in the end, he was not killed by the women in his harem, so ah, take it easy. ”

Huo Beichen: "......"

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed and turned to leave, muttering in his mouth, "Today's young people, compared with our time, it is really not as good as the generation......

Huo Beichen had a calm face, and rushed all the way to the bedroom.

On this year's birthday, Huo Beichen felt that he was really sad.

Xiaojiao. His wife forgot his birthday and used his money to curry favor with other men, and he left work early from day to night, and he saw Mu Nanxian kissing her in heaven and earth, and now he almost slept at the gate when he came back, he had never been so angry.

Huo Beichen was like a cupola, and went directly into the bedroom, then opened the door and pressed the switch hard.

The room suddenly lit up, and the quilt that Lu Youyou covered on her body was lifted directly, and the sleeping girl shrank her body, subconsciously wanting to pull her quilt.

Lu Youyou, who had just fallen asleep on the bed, groped in a daze, but did not touch the quilt, but felt that a mountain was pressing down, making her breathless in an instant.

Her lips were clutched by the wolf pressing against her, and the pajamas she was wearing were rudely lifted up.

Immediately after the kiss moved down, Lu Youyou felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he was about to be bitten off.

The skin on his body was wantonly kneaded, and he was so 'abused', Lu Youyou finally woke up.

After seeing Huo Beichen, her confused eyes immediately became clear, "Huo Beichen...... What are you doing......

Lu Youyou subconsciously wanted to push him away, but found that he was imprisoned to death.