The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Chapter 26: Lu Mian is clearly a little devil!

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Tsk tsk, Master Mo actually took the initiative to invite girls into his residence!

The hosts all spoke, and Ye Jinwen also showed a "welcome" smile.

Under their gaze, Lu Mian really raised her legs and walked out.

Ye Jinwen thought to herself that this girl is really stubborn, maybe she has seen the two of them from afar.

If you want to have fun, just say it, it's not good for a child to be so arrogant.

He looked down at the "Ji" delicacy in his hand. This delicacy is unique in Wucheng, and you may not be able to buy it even if you line up, so it is very attractive.

However, when the two of them followed, they saw Lu Mian walking in the opposite direction.

"Miss Lu, this way!"

Ye Jinwen called her, but before he finished speaking, he heard the "click" of the anti-theft door over there—

The door opened.

Lu Mian turned her head and looked at them with a "don't pretend to be passionate" expression, with a nasty smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was slightly picky.

"Yo, neighbor!"

Don't mention how annoying that tone is.

Ye Jinwen wondered why he thought she was a poor girl in the mud at the beginning, and he wanted to save her!

Lu Mian is clearly a little devil!

There are not many words, but every time I say it, it can make people half dead.

Xiao Qimo deeply felt the same way, this girl is really interesting and fascinating.

Thinking of the little red mole next to her ear, he frowned and slid his Adam's apple, stretched out his elegant and beautiful fingers, and opened the door.

Ye Jinwen followed closely, "Seventh brother, do you think the suite next door belongs to Lu Mian's family? The house price here is not cheap, let alone the top floor!"

With this money, the 726 kidnapping case would not have given up on Lu Mian.

The reason why Ye Jinwen knows so well is because he helped Xiao Qimo to build this house. It is near the mountains and the air is very good.

When Qi Mo came to Wucheng this time, he naturally lived here.

Although it is not a permanent residence, the furniture is readily available.

"It seems that it will be more convenient for me to give Lu Mian psychological counseling in the future..."

When he was speaking, Xiao Qimo had already walked into the living room, his handsome eyebrows could not tell whether he was happy or not, but his tone was very cold.

"Are you free? Does the mysterious person have any clues?"

Ye Jinwen: Huh.

Here Lu Mian entered the door, his eyes covered with a layer of surprise.

It was such a coincidence that I became neighbors with those two people.

She didn't bother too much, she changed into her slippers and walked in, her movements were proficient, and she had long been used to it.

There is an exquisite lunch box quietly placed on her dining table, and the simple logo of "Remember" on it is particularly obvious.

This was brought over by her in advance, and she just ate it when she came back from school.

However, she searched inside and outside the lunch box, but couldn't find a pair of chopsticks.

And in this empty house with not much furniture, there are no chopsticks at all.

She was not the kind of entangled person, walked out the door, went directly to the door next door, and rang the doorbell with her plain hand.

Even though she mocked others just now, her expression at the moment is still calm and indifferent, as if nothing can enter her heart.

Ye Jinwen is arranging the dishes in the restaurant.

Xiao Qimo just got out of the shower when he heard the ringtone. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly thought that there was no one else who could come and ring the doorbell.

He put on the belt of his bathrobe, walked over and opened the door a few steps, and sure enough, he saw the flamboyant short-haired girl.

He was copying the pocket of the bathrobe with one hand, and with the black pupils under the gold-rimmed glasses, he silently asked her what was the matter.

Lu Mian slowly raised her eyes, and what she saw was the cold whiteness of his chest, and the drops of water falling from his half-wet hair to his neck.