So now there is only one Zhao Qingqing left by her side.
"Girl."
"Ah!" Mu Mu was lost in thought when an old man suddenly popped up in front of her, startling her.
He patted his chest and glared at the old man angrily, "Uncle, I won't give up until you scare me to death, right?"
He pretended to be a ghost at noon to scare me, and he came to scare me again at night. How could he act like an old naughty boy at such an old age?
The old man glanced at the place where Concubine Guan Xiao was standing, "I just saw you eavesdropping on someone else's conversation."
Mu Mu felt guilty, "How could I?"
The old man approached her with a smile and whispered, "I've seen it and you still don't admit it."
"I overheard it by accident, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."
Heaven and earth conscience, I really accidentally walked there and overheard it.
The old man smiled evilly, "Eavesdropping is just eavesdropping. Are you too careful?"
Little girl, I still want to make excuses.
Mu Mu was furious, "Whatever you say."
The old man suddenly changed the subject again, "That boy is really nothing. He doesn't know how to care about women, don't you think so?"
Mu Mu frowned and looked at the old man with contempt, "Uncle, don't talk about right and wrong in small talk."
The old man didn't take it seriously, "Is discussing right and wrong more shameless than eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"
"..."
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back to the dormitory." Mu Mu was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, "By the way, are you the security guard here? Or are you a part-time worker in the cafeteria?"
"..."
"Don't scare people next time." She tugged on the collar of her police uniform. "See clearly, I am a policeman. If you come out to scare people again, be careful and I will arrest you."
"..."
"snort!"
"..."
The old man looked at Mu Mu's back as he walked away.
Hey, this little girl.
It was dark and quiet, and Mu Mu lay on the hard bed, looking at the bottom of the upper bunk.
This was the first night in more than a year that she lay on a bed that had nothing to do with Yifan Lu, without his breath, and without fear of him suddenly coming back at night to torment her.
I turned sideways and turned on my phone. I turned it off during the afternoon lecture and forgot to turn it on after dinner.
'Mu Mu, is that you? Why didn't you say anything when you called?'
'Tuck yourself up in bed at night and come on!'
Not too many gorgeous and sweet modifiers, always supportive and never obstructive.
This is where Lu Yifan and Ning Rui cannot compare.
This place is located in a suburban area, and I feel chilly when I lie in bed late at night.
She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and flipped through the two messages from Ning Rui without replying, only reading them.
Looking at the text message he sent, imagine his clean and elegant handwriting.
I wonder how Mu Luochen is doing now? Did the old man abuse it?
Hey, why is it so difficult to fall asleep?
'If you don't know where to go tomorrow, just stay with me and be my wife...'
Finally, sleepiness started to set in, and the phone rang.
Who is so annoying? He didn't call when he couldn't sleep, but he called now.
He took out his cell phone from under the pillow, looked at the caller ID, frowned and swiped the screen reluctantly, "Hello, Secretary."
"Why did you turn off your phone this afternoon?"
"Class, the police officer asked for it."
"What did you learn today?"
Mu Mu was curious, "Didn't you send someone to keep an eye on me secretly?"
This is not your style. You can catch me even if I send an email. How could you not know what we learned this afternoon?
"I just want to see if you are honest or not."
Mu Mu secretly said: Just pretend, I know now that you didn't send anyone to monitor me.
