Chapter One Hundred and Five: Photographs
"Sir, here we are. ”
As the middle-aged man driving the carriage whispered with a bit of envy, Yorkham Jones walked out of the carriage outside a villa area with Qinqing in his arms.
"I think you'll be a person who knows how to keep secrets. ”
Smiling slightly, Yorkham Jones directly doubled the fare and handed over 8 Huaji.
Keep the secret that you have a poor relative?
took the fare with his inner complaint, and the middle-aged man nodded hurriedly:
"Rest assured, I'm notoriously strict. ”
Then, the middle-aged man quickly drove away in the carriage.
"Notoriously strict?"
Muttering, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but recall the story that spread because of his sore buttocks, and sighed:
"I feel that in the tales of the carriage taxi, I will soon have another seat. ”
Then Yorkham Jones recalled the information from his memory and glanced up at the villa.
"Charlie Owen, what important information are you going to bring me?"
Smiling slightly, Yorkham Jones walked to the neighborhood patrol police with Qinqing in his arms, passed the inspection with the bright badge, Yorkham Jones looked for the order of the house, and walked quickly towards the destination.
After walking for six minutes, Yorkham Jones stopped at the side of a villa with blue and white lines in the overall color.
"It's very similar to the style of the Balance Association, maybe it's going to be a big gain. ”
Muttering a word and putting the little cutie down, Yorkham Jones used 'breathing' to strengthen his hearing cells.
"Nobody?
After listening to it a few times to make sure it was correct, Yorkham Jones climbed up the water pipe, and halfway through the climb, he thought that someone might come halfway, so he turned his head to look at Qinqing again:
"You go and stare at it, and if someone comes back, sell the cute, and I'll come down soon. ”
"Hmm!"
Jingqing nodded, looking at Yorkham Jones's rapid figure climbing the wall, he couldn't help but think of the thief on TV, so he immediately explained:
"No stealing!"
Yorkham Jones immediately glared back at the bouncing cutie and muttered:
"Where am I like a thief? Anyway, I'm a rich man with thousands of dollars! How can I steal things!"
Climbing onto the spacious balcony and glancing at the outdoor pool on the balcony, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but sigh:
"I'm so poor compared to them"
At this moment, Yorkham Jones suddenly felt a beastly aura surging behind him.
"Wow, Wow!"
Looking back at the big dog, which was half his height, Yorkham Jones immediately released his transcendent aura and confronted him.
In just a moment, the big dog, which was originally grinning, immediately lowered his head in horror.
I don't have a mythical creature trait yet, but a little breath is enough to overwhelm you, puppy, just stay put.
Anyone who hears Yorkham Jones's self-absorbed mind may immediately despise him, and a transcendent person who scares a dog really doesn't know what to show off.
Jokham Jones, who haughtily raised his head, quickly unlocked the balcony door, but did so in a way that was unduly violent.
Putting the door lock aside, Yorkham Jones walked straight downstairs to the room in turn.
Fortunately, the door to the room was not locked, otherwise it would have been unscrewed open by Yorkham Jones one by one.
The first room you walk into is the master bedroom, with a large wedding photo hanging behind the leather bed.
The man in the photo looks a little short, and the bride next to him is a head taller than him, but he is dressed very energetically, his hair is combed back one by one, and his eyes are also shining.
Such an obvious brilliance is artistic processing
After complaining, Yorkham Jones began to rummage, during which he also found the safe, and even almost took a gold watch, but fortunately remembered the little cutie's advice in time, so that he did not lose the face of the Bright Priest.
"With such a beautiful wife, there is no mysterious little pill hidden, what a self-disciplined gentleman. ”
Then Yorkham Jones opened several doors and went straight into his study.
In front of the main entrance of the villa, Xiao Jingqing was stepping on her shadow under the street lamp, and just as she was having a good time, a few whispers and small talk came from a distance.
Using 'breathing' to strengthen her vision, seeing the two figures in the dark walking in her direction, the little cutie's eyes immediately turned.
The two figures got closer, and Qin Jing took the initiative to run over, and controlled his body to tremble slightly:
"Brother, sister, can you wait for my father with me?"
"Cute little sister, where is your father?" The woman dressed intellectually heard little Lori call her sister, and immediately squatted down happily.
The short man on the side was very cautious, and even began to think about why there was an unknown child in front of his house.
Glancing at his small building, the short man also put on a smiling face:
"Little sister, my house is in front of you, why don't you go back with your uncle and aunt first, and when your father comes, we will send you out again?"
"No!
Qin Jing immediately pursed his lips and shook his little finger at the street lamp:
"Dad told me to wait for him under the street lamp, saying he would be back in a while!
As she spoke, the little cutie suddenly threw herself into the arms of the intellectual lady:
"Sister, can you let my brother accompany me and wait for my father, just for a while! My father will be back soon! He will never lie to me!"
Looking at the little cutie in her arms and listening to her aggrieved voice, the woman only felt that her heart was about to break, and immediately glared at her husband:
"What's wrong with waiting a few minutes!"
"Okay, okay, you have the final say"
The man hurriedly replied with a smile, but his eyes were still fixed on his house, and he muttered inwardly:
"With 'super fierce' here, there shouldn't be any problems. ”