Male God Please Lie Down

"..."

Chu Qingming was also puzzled, is it really his own illusion?

In this toilet, is there just a pair of wild mandarin ducks who have sexual intercourse?

She washed her hands, looked at herself in the mirror, and stroked the head that was hanging on the edge of her cheek behind her ears.

Then I walked out of the toilet. After Chu Qingming left for a while, a limping middle-aged woman walked out from the last grid in the toilet. Her appearance was very vicissitudes of life, and her eyes were very muddy and somewhat muddy. Humpback.

If so, if Chu Qingming was still here, he would definitely recognize that the man in front of him was the cleaning lady who was cleaning.

"Qingming, why is your face so ugly!?"

Seeing Qing Ming coming over, Luo Jiayin asked suspiciously.

"nothing!"

Chu Qingming waved his hand, it seems that he is really too sensitive-feel it!

I feel that if this continues, there will be delusions of persecution.

The mother and son returned home, cooking again normally, and after waiting for Chu Songquan's return, they ate together happily.

Probably the reason why nothing happened all the time, everyone also put down their vigilance and relaxed.

Chu Qingming returned to his room, thinking about it, but he still felt that there was something wrong.

So, in the end, I made a call to the detective agency, asking them to investigate the cleaning lady in the cooking center.

Hearing the sound of the detective agency packing the ticket, Chu Qingming felt relieved.

After waiting for two days, the detective agency sent an email over.

When Chu Qingming saw the email, he knew for a while, it was really what he had guessed, it was Lai Xumin.

This man, she will not let him survive, he is alive, like a bomb, no one knows when he will explode.

Chu Qingming drove to the cooking center and parked the car in front of the door.

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon that I saw Lai Xumin coming out of it.

She got out of the car and followed him.

After following to an old neighborhood nearby, Lai Xumin went directly to the first floor.

After watching him enter, Chu Qingming turned and left again.

Lai Xumin, who opened the door and went in, opened the door again, and after closing the door, he seemed to have heard the sound coming from the door, and then he quickly avoided.

At this time, the door was opened, and a face exactly like Lai Xumin's now appeared behind the door.

"It's strange, I saw someone opening the door, what's the matter!"

Aunt Zhang's second monk couldn't figure it out, and after looking around, he closed the door.

Seeing the door closed, Lai Xumin then left from one side in a desperate manner.

At night, Chu Qingming went directly to Lai Xumin's room.

Lai Xumin was no longer in the house, so she sat quietly in the house and waited slowly.

Finally, after waiting for more than an hour, Lai Xumin came back with a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Strong pungent.

He staggered in, closed the door, turned on the light, and when he staggered two steps forward, he suddenly found Chu Qingming sitting there.

Now that I opened my eyes wide, it seemed a little unbelievable.

"How do you know here?"