of.
God knows how she felt when she found out that the full bottle of shampoo was not the one that Wang Hai bought.
The basin under the bed was passive, when she and Wang Hai didn't know it.
There is no ghost in the world, it must be man-made.
Chen Qingqing couldn't figure out how that person knew which brand of shampoo she was using, how she put the shampoo into the basin under the bed, and why she did that.
What about the original empty bottle? taken by that person.
What is the purpose…
Chen Qingqing's eyelids trembled, is that person secretly in love with her
Don't blame her, at this time, all she can think of is this possibility.
Even if it is true, Chen Qingqing still feels hairy when she thinks that there are eyes behind her, secretly watching her every move.
Isn't this perversion
Chen Qingqing thought of something, her face turned ugly, and she immediately rummaged around the room.
If that person knew her toiletries were under the bed and that she had used her shampoo, that person should have loaded something in there.
A voice suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you looking for?"
Chen Qingqing was startled, she snorted and shouted at Wang Hai, "What are you doing?"
With a spatula in his hand, Wang Hai looked innocent, "I saw that you were looking through things, so come here... Why is your hair wet?"
Chen Qingqing's towel wrapped around her hair was loosened at some point, and a strand of wet hair was scattered, and it was placed on her shoulder in a mess, and even the clothes there were wet.
She didn't realize it, she was in a mess.
Do you want to tell Wang Hai about the shampoo? He is cowardly, he can't do things well, it's useless, and what he says is nothing.
Chen Qingqing took a deep breath and looked at the basin on the ground. The pajamas and pajamas covered the bottles.
"Wife, did you take a bath just now?"
Wang Hai also looked over and understood, "I forgot to take the shampoo, just shout and I'll send it to you."
Chen Qingqing went and kicked the basin under the bed, "Wash it at night."
Wang Hai poured oil into the cooking, "Go wash it now, it's just enough for dinner."
Chen Qingqing swiped her phone a few times, but it got stuck. She threw the phone to the bedside angrily, "I said to wash it at night, didn't you hear me?"
Wang Hai didn't speak any more.
Chen Qingqing grabbed her phone again and searched the web with her head down. She didn't know what keywords to enter. Thief, secret love, peeping, whatever came to mind, and a lot of pages were found for each keyword.
Huang Dan in the living room has walked back and forth a few times. He opened and closed the refrigerator door, solved a bottle of Wahaha, a cucumber, and killed two cockroaches who came out for a walk.
Li Aiguo and Sister Zhang have been arguing since the afternoon, not only did not stop, but the noise became more and more serious, and there was a sound of smashing things.
The door of the big balcony was closed. The little black dog probably heard the owner's noise and felt uneasy, or maybe it was hungry. It was scratching at the door with its paws and kept barking loudly.
Huang Dan just saw Chen Qingqing returning to the room from the bathroom, the color was very strange, as if he was frightened.
He heard a few conversations in the room, all of which were Chen Qingqing's voice, which was very vague. Judging from the tone, he seemed to be very impatient.
When Chen Qingqing came, he looked down on Wang Hai, and felt that he and his family were the ones who got married.
After what happened some time ago, Wang Hai couldn't even raise his head.
Huang Dan looked at the time displayed on the phone. It was six o'clock. Zhao Fuxiang didn't come back. Ayu stayed in the room and never came out. He wanted to knock on the door to check the situation, but he didn't think of an excuse for a while.
The screen of the mobile phone lit up, Huang Dan clicked to see the text message, Jiang Huai called him over, and at the same time, the door to the second bedroom opened.
Huang Dan went to take a shower, closed the balcony door, locked the door, and slipped into the second bedroom lightly.
At the moment when he brought the door, Huang Dan subconsciously looked at the living room. It was obviously empty, but he had the illusion of being stared at.
It must be a psychological cue.
Suspecting that there is a camera, after the thought exists for a long time, I think it really exists.
Huang Dan hopes that he just thinks too much.
The air conditioner was installed in the second bedroom, which was cold, and the temperature difference was large. Huang Dan sneezed when he came in. Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time, and the sound was not released.
Jianghuai is pressing the remote control to increase the temperature by two degrees, "The noise next door is overwhelming."
Huang Dan lowered his voice and said that he didn't know what was wrong, "Where is the landlord from? I can't understand a word of the dialect he speaks."
Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, "Is it difficult to understand? I can understand it if I listen to it."