When Feng Zhu reached the end, he turned his head, intending to see if that person looked like a vampire. Unexpectedly, he couldn't take his eyes away again.
It was those eyes, he would never forget them, those charming, watery eyes were right in front of him now.
Is she her? But that look, those eyes, are unmistakable.
Feng Zhu turned around and ran over. He no longer hesitated. She couldn't be a bad person.
"How can I help you?" Yu Mo looked at the man who walked away and then ran back, and for a moment he burst into tears and laughed.
Yumo still took out the paper and wrote: "You can go to the second floor later, but the door here requires a password and fingerprint."
"I don't know the password and it can't be opened. Can you find something stronger to pry it open?"
"OK." Feng Zhu made an OK gesture, then went up to the second floor from the door, and soon found the room where Yu Mo was.
Yu Mo felt that his whole body was getting nervous. Can he save himself?
But he still couldn't hear what Yumo said, and Yumo couldn't hear what he said either.
Fengzhu studied the door and used tools to pry it open. He shouldn't be able to open it with his own strength. This door is really not very strong.
The only way now is to crack the password here. Fortunately, he is a computer expert, so it is not very difficult to crack these things.
Not long after, Yu Mo heard a "click", and his heart jumped with this sound.
Yu Mo didn't expect to open the door so quickly. He really turned to the right person for help and met a master.
The door opened, and the person who came in was indeed him who was standing downstairs just now.
He has a pair of big eyes, as beautiful as black grapes, his hair is extremely smooth, and his facial features are also very delicate. Although they are a little different from Mu Tianqi's, he looks very charming, and his face is very cute, and
I find his age funny.
"Thank you, really thank you." Yu Mo blinked and looked at him, thanking him very much.
"Haha~" He blushed again with embarrassment. Feng Zhu saw her again but didn't know what to say. Does she still remember him?
Remember that night, that man who asked for your phone number like a gangster? That night, he wore a mask and no one recognized him, so he acted like a gangster.
If it were normal times, or now, he would blush like this when he saw a girl, and he wouldn't be able to speak for a long time.