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In Granny Su's gentle voice, "Baby Xiao" gradually quieted down and fell asleep again.

Granny Su involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Afraid of waking her up again, Granny Su didn't dare to help her wipe her hair, so she went to the bathroom and got a dry towel and wrapped her long curly hair again, thinking that it would dry slowly on its own.

Then, he carefully helped "Xiao Baobao" cover the thin blanket, turned around and closed the open window, and finally closed the door and lamp, then turned around and walked to the sofa and lay down, gently closing his eyes.

The curtains were not drawn, and the moonlight outside the window spilled in quietly, and it was not dark in the room at all.

Unconsciously, Granny Su's breathing became long and slow, apparently in a deep sleep.

"Xiao Baobao", who was sleeping motionless on the bed, suddenly opened his closed eyes slowly.

She secretly glanced at Granny Su lying on the sofa, slowly lifted the thin blanket on her body, got up and got out of bed quietly, tiptoed to the sofa, and reached out like electricity to point Granny Su's sleeping hole.

Then, she clutched her chest and exhaled a long breath.

I really didn't expect that this Granny Su was so good, she was worried that she would have a headache when she slept with her wet hair, and she had to wipe her hair......

It's almost exposed......

Although the highly skilled hairdresser had done everything possible to tie her hair as firmly as possible, who could guarantee that there would be no eventuality?

In case Granny Su wiped it, she found that her hair fell out one by one......

Alas, fortunately, she was witty, pretended to talk in her dreams, hugged Granny Su's arm and pretended to be crazy and stupid, so she escaped this catastrophe......

However, thinking of Murong Wanwan's fingers gently sliding over her cheeks, and thinking of Murong Wanwan secretly lifting the placket of her bathrobe, Feng Jiu uncontrollably got goosebumps.

Although it is not certain that Murong Wanwan is the murderer who killed Bao Xinrou, at least it can be seen that Murong Wanwan is really not a simple girl.

Sneaking her face should be suspected of her changing appearance.

But she is very confident in her disguise technique, unless the other party is also a master of disguise, she will never find a flaw.

It's just that she secretly lifted the placket of her bathrobe, what do you want to do?

Could it be that you want to see if she is a man or a woman?

I really couldn't figure out the purpose of Murong Wanwan's move, and I was secretly pondering that Fengjiu's beast-like sensitive nerves suddenly jumped slightly.

She jerked her head up, but instead of dodging, she stared straight at the bedroom door.

Because, she already knows who is coming.

After a moment, I saw the door open silently, and a slender and tall shadow walked in quietly.

Sure enough, it was Long Yutian.

It's just that at this moment, he is wearing a black tights, and he looks more and more upright like a gun, cold and cold.

Long Yutian walked in front of Feng Jiu, looked down at Granny Su, who was lying on the sofa with a calm and peaceful face, and said softly in a deep magnetic voice: "You ordered her sleeping hole?" ”

Feng Jiu nodded, "However, I'm afraid that it won't be good for her, so the order is not heavy, and she will wake up in an hour." ”

"That's enough." Long Yutian raised his eyes and stared at her, his eyes flashed, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Feng Jiu was stared at by him very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?" Do I have flowers or gold on my face? ”

"No flowers, no gold." Long Yutian slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile, and said unhurriedly, "But there are words." ”