At the thought of this picture, his heart was almost crazy.
Mo Shanghua subconsciously touched the scalding earlobe, only then. "Why, Yanbei city? I should ask you what you want today."
Yan Beicheng wanted to say something, and then he swallowed it again. After a while, his face turned red, and then he squeezed out a word, "can't you see that Wang, Wang is eating, jealous?"
Yan Beicheng, who has always been determined, said this sentence slowly under the gaze of Mo Shanghua, but it was very difficult.
"Eat, be jealous?" Mo Shanghua is also obviously Lengzheng for a while, obviously did not expect Yan Beicheng would say so.
Now her whole brain is empty. Except for Yan Beicheng's figure, everything else in her eyes turns into illusory things, which is dispensable. Only his figure is particularly clear.
A corner in my heart seems to be knocked by something. It's crispy and itchy. It's wonderful.
When she reacted, Yan Beicheng, who was cold faced and ruthless in her mind, mingled with Yan Beicheng, who was childish and lovely. She couldn't help laughing.
Yan Beicheng's heart, which had been hanging high, was released. After smoothing the neckline, he pretended to be calm and said, "I'm tired. I want to go back and have a rest. Let's settle down as soon as possible."
With that, he got up to go.
But this extremely slow pace, as well as this slightly flow of vision, are clearly out of his mind.
But Mo Shanghua is so puzzled. After hearing that Yan Beicheng was going to leave, he glanced at his back at random and then took back his eyes. He got up with a candlestick and went to the bed.
Yan Beicheng deliberately so slowly for a long time, is about to turn around to say a few words with Mo Shanghua, then see that she has put out the candlesticks in the house almost, only the rest of the bed is still on, and Mo Shanghua himself, seems to be cleaning up, ready to sleep.
Yan Beicheng subconsciously annoyed, and then thought that she had always been such a temperament, face suddenly was full of helpless to replace.
He can't help taking her like this all the time. He's such a grinding goblin.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Yan Beicheng also lost his mind. He found a window, then flew out and went quietly.
……
The four-day period is coming soon. Before Mo Shanghua comes to detoxify, Yan Beicheng comes to Yan Moli by catching the person who poisoned him.
In fact, the so-called poisoner is just a scapegoat.
The so-called discovery of poison in the diet that day was just a scene in which Yan Moli put some of his blood into the diet and directed and performed himself. No one poisoned him. How could he be the real murderer.
But there must be an account of this, so we have to find a scapegoat.
……
"Brother Erhuang, I dare not even go out these days. I'll stay in my house every day to investigate cases." Yan Beicheng said, seeing that there was tea on the table, he took it directly and drank it down.
Although in the disease, Yan Mo Li is still in front of the soft couch, only the pale color on his face is slightly morbid.
Smell speech, he slightly astringent eyes, way: "is also this temple usually inexplicable enemy too much, will fall to now field, let that you also with trouble."
"Brother Huang, you and I were born of the same root, so we should. Besides, you suffered here, so I should find out for you." Yan North City lips Cape smile also pale a few minutes, the board is right complexion, a serious mouth.
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