I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingtong woke up from his slumber.

"Why did I fall asleep?" She asked, rubbing her slightly swollen head.

"Maybe you've been too tired from work lately, or maybe you've been asked about your sadness." Satsuki had already replied with a smile, but there was a hint of joy in her crooked eyes.

"You mean him? Maybe! Yang Qingtong sat up, raised his hand and looked at his phone, "It's so late?" I have to go home. ”

"Well, I'll send you."

"What to send, you change your clothes and go back to eat together. Now that Xiaozhi is gone, you are left alone, and I will take care of you in the future. ”

Yang Qingtong stared at the rival in front of him and said sincerely. This made Satsuki's moved eyes fill with tears.

Women are strange creatures, enemies but as good as sisters. And sometimes they are sisters, but they fight like enemies.

Satsuki had something on her mind, so she took this opportunity to come to the bakery again. During the banquet, Yang Qingtong talked to her mother about letting Xiaoyue live at home temporarily.

It turned out that Sasha's room happened to be empty, so she could live in Satsuki. Satsuki can help the store wholeheartedly. Yang's mother was happy to see the two girls getting along so well. Otherwise, he is still depressed by Sasha's sudden departure. Now it's good to have a salsa and a little moon. Otherwise, I can't see my daughter's figure every day now, and it's a little deserted during the day.

The matter was settled, and all three of them were happy. Xiaoyue said: "Aunt Yang cares about me like a mother, and Qingtong takes care of me like a sister, I'm so happy." I can feel deeply that I am part of this family. Thank you for taking me in, but unfortunately there is no wine now, otherwise I would have to pay good respects to you. ”

"Wine? yes, how can there be no wine at this time? As soon as this was mentioned, Yang Qingtong immediately came to his senses, arguing and arguing about drinking.

In fact, she has been depressed for several days, and today is just a good time to vent this matter.

It's just that I didn't expect that this venting would also be a big blow. All three were very drunk, and they were all skewed. In the end, a few people couldn't remember how they got back to the house, and it seemed that they were happy because of something, and they kept pouring wildly after that.

It seems that Yang's mother drank a little less, and after sending the two children to their respective rooms, she also went back to rest.

At midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce. The cold wind outside the window seemed to blow strangely. But the room was even more strange. I saw a dark shadow quietly slip out of Satsuki's room and tiptoe towards the operation room of the kitchen.

Just between the oven and the refrigerator, there is a dark compartment. The shadow walked there and stopped. Then, I pricked up my ears and listened to the movement. After confirming that there was a slight sound of breathing coming from the other two rooms, she slowly opened the dark compartment.

Maybe he wasn't born to be a thief, but there was a noise in the process. If it arrives in the daytime, it is not a big movement, but unfortunately in the quiet night, it seems so harsh, and it almost did not scare the black shadow half to death.

The dark shadow secretly thought, no wonder the ancients said: there is a specialization in the art industry. It's really not okay to do sneaky things with a pair of murderous hands.

But in order to reduce resistance, we have to get things done. The black shadow gritted his teeth and took up a part-time job. Fortunately, the dark compartment was not too complicated, and the contents were quickly taken out.

A scroll rolled in several layers of brown paper finally fell quietly into the hands of the black shadow. She was ecstatic, it seemed that she could complete the task without killing, and easily earn money, no wonder all the thieves were fat.

The thing was in hand, and the shadow restored the dark grid and everything around it to its original appearance. Then he returned to the house lightly.

The moment she passed by the window, the moonlight outside the window poured in, shining right on her pretty faces.

Sure enough, it was Xiaoyue - Yang Qingtong was lying in the crack of his bedroom door, just to see clearly.