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37: Biaozi is missing

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    37

    Biaozi looked around, and felt that there was really no one at home, so he began to look for it.

    Of course start from their room.

    According to his understanding of Qiao Zihao, such important things would not be placed in the study.

    So he had to look elsewhere, so he went to the study to look for it.

    However, he searched carefully in the bedroom, but found no trace of the video.

    So he searched everywhere again.

    In the hospital, Zhao Molan was also nervous, wondering if Biaozi could be found.

    It's good if you can find it.

    Today, You Minghua sat beside her, looking at her with a flustered expression.

    She has never shown such an expression these days.

    It can't be said to be panic at all, there is still a feeling of expectation in it.

    What is it?

    You Minghua's heart sank for a moment, then he said with a smile: "Honey, do you have something to tell me?"

    Ever since knowing that she had a baby of her own, You Minghua changed her mouth to keep talking about each baby.

    To be honest, Zhao Molan still had goosebumps when he heard it.

    "Can you call me nicely?"

    "Come on, baby, open your mouth." You Minghua blew on the porridge on the spoon.

    Zhao Molan opened his mouth, and imported his favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

    "I almost can't bear to shout like this. Talk normally."

    "Baby, we have been crooked since we met, and we have never passed by. Now that we are so halfway, do you think we can go back again, baby, open your mouth."

    Zhao Molan opened his mouth to eat the porridge.

    "You owe scolding to begin with, not only scolding but also beating." Zhao Molan said proudly.

    "I still don't sleep well." You Minghua said with raised eyebrows.

    "Let's see, the three sentences are not far from the line, a big and medium horse, I'm really afraid that in the baby's life, there will be brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years to come to recognize their relatives." Zhao Molan said with a look of death.

    You Minghua brought her the porridge one bite at a time.

    No matter how I look at it, I feel that Zhao Molan is acting like a good boy after getting a bargain.

    Originally, he felt that he was almost thirty and didn't eat meat, so it would be a bit embarrassing to say it.

    After all, it's the beginning of the year, Department.  Being a man is not something to be proud of.

    Especially at his age.

    Those who don't know that he has a cleanliness habit in this area are already abnormal.

    But today.  He felt that even though Zhao Molan said so.

    She can say that, she must be mindful.

    Is it necessary to tell her?

    Think about it, didn't she also keep guard for 27 years.

    He's only a little over two years older than her, so it's nothing to be ashamed of.

    "My lord, I think I have something to tell you." You Minghua said seriously.

    Oops, it seems a bit silly to say it seriously.

    "I don't really want to know, because you have too many things to do." Zhao Molan pursed her lips, making her mentally prepare to fight his butterflies in the future.

    "No, you must know about this."

    "If you have something to say, let it go quickly." Zhao Molan lay down.

    I've been so sleepy recently.

    I want to sleep every day, but I have to find a way to deal with Qiao Bozhong every day.  And Qiao Zihao.

    It was Qiao Zihao who was even more troubled.

    He looks like a different person now.

    It's completely different from before, no, when I first met him, he seemed to be like this.

    It was only after her eyes disappeared.  It becomes different.

    It always feels like there is a deep hatred between the two of them.

    The way we treat each other also changes.

    On the one hand, he hated Qiao Zihao for being clinging to him, and wished he would remember soon, and then he would stop clinging to him.

    And afraid that he would suddenly remember.

    Biaozi couldn't find the video again.

    The mind is very contradictory.

    You Minghua also scratched his head in embarrassment, but the words he said were not in that way: "You are still the first person to sleep with my young master."

    Zhao Molan's wandering thoughts were immediately pulled back by his words.

    My mind was confused for a moment, and I didn't react for a while.

    You Minghua looked at her expression, mouthnbsp; If it's about Zhao's company, she doesn't have to be afraid at all.

    He also knew that Zhao Molan would not be so stupid, how could there still be Li Wanzhuang.

    There must be something else.

    Nima, is it Guozhao?

    You Minghua really took a look at it.

    Zhao Molan's mouth is too strict.

    "I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about you." Zhao Molan said weakly.

    "Dig his mother, why don't we do something meaningful." You Minghua turned sideways and said excitedly.

    "Wipe the gun and don't talk about it."

    His mind was broken at once, You Minghua cut it and said: "Look at it, I always say that my thoughts are impure all day long. You are the ancestor of impure. The young master is talking about counting sheep."

    "Your meaningful things are really very meaningful. Mr. You, our three views are too different."

    "Damn mother, what are you thinking, talk about it, and go to bed early after talking, it's already early in the morning."

    "Actually, I didn't think about anything, but Uncle Qiao told me today to ask me to get a marriage certificate in a few days."

    You Minghua is going to fry the pot.

    But he still held it up and said, "What do you mean?"

    He especially wanted to know what Zhao Molan meant.

    "I have not decided yet."

    "There's nothing else to think about." You Minghua's words were a little sour.

    "Oh, follow him to get it." Zhao Molan immediately answered the conversation.

    Huh, I clearly know that this is not what he said.

    You Minghua sat up abruptly.

    With a single click, the light was turned on.

    Then he took out a small notepad from his trousers pocket.

    Something was written on it.

    The strokes on the paper, the sound of brushing.  It seems to have a grudge against paper.

    "What did you write?" Zhao Molan asked curiously.

    You Minghua snorted arrogantly.

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