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Chapter 147 Someone Under the Bed

Ning Yan returned home in the evening to know what happened during the day.

I heard that President Ye was tied up, Su Mu suffered a gunshot wound, and she was frightened.

That night, Professor Ning personally cooked. Ye Ye was on the side and boiled Su Mu a large pot of Shiquan.

This pot of real material is real, and the hundred -year -old mountain leaf always lost half of them in.

Su Mu did not be sent away by the killer, and was almost sent away by Professor Ning's soup.

Not a big tonic.

It was his grandma ... too much.

Less than half an hour after drinking, Su Mu performed a live nosebleed on the scene to Professor Ye and Professor Ye and Professor Ye and Ning.

Su Mu was crying without tears.

Well, this is the suspect that there is not enough blood for my own.

It was so tossing, and he returned to his kernel nest softly, and his heart gambled vowed that he would never eat anything that these two women did.

This Dasu Decoction is too tonic.

When he wanted to enter the non -wrong, the phone shook gently.

He thought it was Mo Liu Su. He picked it up, but it was the news from Professor Ning.

"I don't go to work tomorrow, take care of you."

A scum man itching for a while, and replied:

"So how do you take care of me?"

Professor Ning quickly returned to his expression of knocking his head.

Su Mu Shun lost a laughed and laughed.

Looking at the phone for a long time, he found that the other party was always input on the chat interface, but there was no news.

So he sent a message cheaply:

"Sister Ning, what are you struggling with? Is there a lot of words to tell me? Bold, brave."

Professor Ning returned a word directly:

"Pooh."

Then I didn't know which muscle was wrong. Professor Ning sent a message.

"Do you know, did I sleep with the room with Bangqiu?"

Su Mu is stupid.

Sister Ning, what do you mean?

If you like this, I will want to enter the right.

He suddenly accelerated his heartbeat, and his blood surged. The wound just sutured in the afternoon, a painful pain.

Platform.

Who can teach me, what should I answer?

Su Mu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks for a long time, his heart was horizontal, and a line of words passed:

"Sister Ning, my wound is so painful, what should I do?"

Ning Yan was in a hurry and asked directly:

"What should I do? I'll take you to the hospital right away?"

Su Mu replied with a smile:

"That's not needed. When it hurts in the afternoon, the little leaf has been rubbing the injured place for me. Alas, she is scared enough today, and I am embarrassed to bother her again."

Professor Ning was lying on the bed, and his toes were knotted.

Her face was red, her body was hot, but her heart had a wonderful numbness.

That feeling is like ... stealing affection.

Pooh!

Isn't it?

Looking at the phone dull, she gritted her teeth:

"Then I'll rub it for you?"

Su Mu almost laughed out of the pig call.

Professor Ning is absolutely not good.

But he can go down.

This is the maid's room, and the bed is not big enough.

Professor Ning waited for a long time without news, and his heart was relieved, while a little bit of loss.

At this time.

There was a slight knock on the door of the door.

Ning Yan was shocked, but then he was ashamed.

This buns.

He and he !!

Show shameless!

The knock on the door must not be Ye Ye.

Because President Ye never knocked on the door.

Professor Ning quickly got into the quilt and was scared to turn off the lamp directly.

Su Mu looked sneaky at the door, and no one opened the door for a long time, so his heart was horizontally grasped, and he directly grasped the door handle and pressed down.

Click.

With a light sound, the door opened.

Thinking of the picture of Professor Ning's hiding in his room last time, Su Mu's heart was suddenly full of a strange feeling.

Just when he just flickered in.

The door next to it was pushed directly.

President Ye wore a sexy sling pajamas and walked over with a large pillow.

Su Mu was so frightened.

My day!

To be caught!

What should I do now?

Flashing out must be looking for death.

In the room, Professor Ning kept raising his ears and listening to the movement at the door.

When Su Mu opened the door and came in, she was so nervous that she was shaking.

Suddenly I heard the door of the room next door opened, and almost didn't scare her.

She jumped up from the bed directly.

With the light at the door, a flower in front of her, Su Muyu slipped, drilled directly to the bed.

Fortunately, the bed in this room is the kind of empty shelf bed below. It is not a problem to hide a person at all.

As soon as he got in, there was a somewhat confused sound at the door:

"Why don't you close the door? I want to sleep with you tonight."

Ning Yan was so scared that he was sweating, trembling and turned on the table lamp, and his heart was afraid.

When Su Mu turned his head quietly, he saw a pair of smooth feet with red nail polish, less than 30 cm from his head.

He felt his heartbeat, and never had such a loud noise like this.

Quickly reached out and covered his mouth, holding his breath and dare not make a little sound.

The stitching wound finally couldn't help but exudes a touch of blood.

My day.

Su Mu wants to cry without tears.

Lord lick, do you play me?

President Ye did not wait for Ning Yan to speak, and lay directly on the bed, and didn't know what was doing. A slight noise of the cricket, and then there was a small camisole on the ground.

Ning Yan trembled:

"What did you take off your pajamas? Don't put it on yet."

Mr. Ye looked at her curiously and asked:

"What happened to you? Didn't we sleep naked together? Just two days after you separated for two days, you are not used to it? Why is your face so red? Is it necessary to catch a cold?"

Ning Yan's legs are cramping.

Someone under the bed!

Dead woman, can't you have a door on your mouth?

"No, I'm a bit ... it's just a bit hot, sleep, I turn off the lights."

Su Mu almost didn't laugh at the bed.

Sleep naked?

It's a good habit.

Suddenly, President Ye pulled his nose gently, frowned and said:

"Your relatives are here? Isn't it today?"

Ning Yan was almost self -contained, and he stretched out his hand and slapped on the President Ye. He said angrily:

"Sleep, I'm sleepy."

President Ye murmured:

"Why did you have a bloody smell in the room? I thought you were in advance."

Su Mu was lying under the bed, dumbfounded.

"Sleep, turn off the light, Sister Yan, you hold me to sleep, I'm a little scared, right, why don't you take off? You take it off, otherwise it is uncomfortable."

Professor Ning wore a silk pajamas and didn't wear anything inside. Where dare to take off:

"I'm a little afraid of cold, just go to bed like this, I turn off the lights, go to bed early."

Mr. Ye's mouth:

"You are so strange today, it's hot for a while, Sister Yan, do you have any thoughts? I can't sleep, let's talk about it."

Professor Ning rolled his eyes, saying that I don't want to talk to you now.

The ghost knows, what else can you say in your mouth?

Sure enough, I was afraid of what to come.

"Sister Yan, I know you like Su Mu. Today he saved me and was injured. Are you jealous?"

Ning Yan was shocked.

It's over!

My mother!

This dead girl is my ... stars!

Oh my god!


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