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718. The Police Come to the Door

Then he thought of something again and raised his head and asked Pei Mochen, "Then how do you know that Sisi Niannian sprouted from the seeds you left in my stomach that time?"

Pei Mochen said, "Everyone says that Nian Nian is like me. He can think of everything with a little brain."

After he confirmed that it was Zhang Mofei five years ago, he had already confirmed that Sisi Nian Nian was his child.

Not just because others said they miss him a lot.

Judging from the birthdays of the two children, they were conceived during that time.

Zhang Mofei always said it belonged to her boyfriend in country Z, but he checked and found that she had no social interaction at all in those two years in country z, except for going to the hospital for rehabilitation.

Not to mention having a boyfriend.

So she was so hypocritical that he wanted to kill her.

When she was pregnant, she should have told him that it was from her one-night stand in country Z. Could he still dislike her?

Zhang Mofei's wet hair reflected Pei Moden's sleeves.

He took out the hand that was holding her, got out of bed, went to the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.

He walked to the bed, plugged in the power, and said to Zhang Mofei, "It's done."

Zhang Mofei knew that Pei Mochen was going to blow dry her hair, curled her lips, and showed an innocent smile like a child.

Very happy!

She sat upright with her back to Pei Mochen.

Pei Mochen inserted five fingers from her scalp, picked up a strand of her hair, turned on the hair dryer, used low wind, medium temperature, and slowly helped her blow it.

It was a very comfortable thing to have someone else blow drying her hair, but her man happened to have something to do, and his movements were so gentle. Every time he touched her scalp with his warm touch, it warmed her heart.

The whistling of the wind was not loud but warm. Soon Miss Zhang closed her eyes and fell asleep, like a monk meditating.

Pei Mochen also enjoyed the process of blow-drying her hair. He even picked up a strand of hair to smell the fragrance of the shampoo on her hair.

The night is very long.

The two fell asleep hugging each other.

It seemed like I hadn't had such a solid sleep in a long, long time.

The next day, Zhang Mofei walked to the stairs and saw several police officers coming to her home.

Her heart thumped.

He quickly stepped back and hid in the corner.

She glanced secretly at the police officers sitting on the sofa.

Are you here to catch her?

Mommy, her little heart is about to pop out.

Pei Mochen went from the first floor to the second floor. After going upstairs, he turned a corner and saw Zhang Mofei hiding in the corner. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Of course he knew she was afraid of the policemen downstairs.

There was an imperceptible smile hidden in his eyes, and he looked at her expressionlessly.

Zhang Mofei saw Pei Mochen, grabbed his hand, pulled him to her side, turned around and glanced secretly downstairs.

Then he asked in a low voice, "What are those police here for? Are they here to arrest me?"

Pei Mochen said, "I came here to find a murderer, have you killed anyone?"

After asking, he lowered his head and looked at Zhang Mofei's beautiful face in a funny way.

Her scared look is still as cute as ever.

"No." Zhang Mofei shook his head and replied.

After replying to her, I realized what I was doing.

Yes, she didn't kill anyone. She didn't kill Bitch Qin.

What did she have to be afraid of? The sky was clear and she was careful and she was walking steadily. Why did her legs tremble when she saw the police like a wanted criminal?

So she took a bold step forward, took Pei Moden's hand, and walked to the stairs.

Holding the handrail of the stairs with his other hand, he looked downstairs with a smile.

He walked down the stairs in a slow and unhurried pace.


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