Chapter 999: Bed sheet

Chapter 999 Sheets
Madam Han ignored the words, "What are you doing here?"
Madam Yan sneered coldly, "I have to ask your good grandson, take the girls home for the night, Madam Han teaches grandsons like this? Really demeanor."
"One slap won't make a sound, and at one age, don't be too double standard." Madam Han went back indifferently.
Zhong Yi: "..."
This this this...
When the two ladies met, the aura was full, and no one was allowed. One was terrifying enough. Now the two of them are meeting together, it is a real Shura field!
He is a cannon fodder next to him!
When they talked, they pinched and mocked each other. The atmosphere was too horrible and weird, no, he had to do something, or else I'm sorry for calling himself the "Little Prince".
He hasn't been able to warm up the place so far!
Zhong Yihan smiled, "Grandma Yan, hello, hello."
Madam Yan swept over coldly, "Who is your grandma?"
"..."
Too ruthless.
Zhong Yi touched the back of his head, "Uh, that's grandma? I can't call me aunt...it's not good, it's messed up generation..."
Madam Yan is expressionless, what's the matter with this stupid boy?
One of Madam Han's grandson?
Zhong Yi introduced herself, "Your granddaughter is my goddess. I like them. You are so amazing. My grandmother envied her for bringing up two such excellent granddaughters."
"Shut up and stand behind." Mrs. Han's brows were crossed.
Zhong Yi was wronged.
Grandma has always spoiled him, and for the first time today, he was fierce!
Uncomfortable.
Madam Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with Madam Han. She didn't forget the business of coming here, and she walked toward the door of the villa.
As a result, at that moment, Mrs. Han also took steps.
They were advancing from left to right, unwilling to walk behind each other, like fighting for so many years.
Zhong Yi stood there, and he touched the back of his head again, which was really difficult.
At the door, Zhong Yi leaned in and pressed the doorbell.
At nine o'clock in the morning, auntie hourly worker came to the villa to clean up at work time.
Zhong Yi had been to the villa before, and his auntie hourly worker knew him.
Immediately opened the door.
The gate of the front yard was very large, and Madam Han and Madam Yan entered side by side at a distance of two meters.
The front entrance to the villa is of normal size. If you get closer, two people can get in side by side. It happens to be two meters apart. The front entrance of anyone's house is not that big...
Zhong Yi knew that Madam Han and Madam Yan did not want to go behind, because they wanted to save face.
As he reached the main gate, Zhong Yi quickened his pace, passed them, and came to the gate first.
He coughed twice, "Then what, next day I will ask the third brother and them to tear down this door and reinstall a big door. Today, you can make do with it~
After speaking, Zhong Yi looped Madam Han's arm.
Because of this move, Madam Han stopped, and Madam Yan entered the villa during this period.
Zhong Yi held his forehead, looking very weak, "Oh, grandma, sorry, this time is too busy, suddenly a little dizzy..."
Madam Han's expression remained unchanged, and she quietly watched him act.
They all entered the villa, and the auntie Zhongdian only knew Zhong Yi.
When the guests came, she was temporarily working, "San Ye and they seem to be still sleeping, I will go up and call them."
Madam Yan said coldly, "No need."
Aunt Zhong Diangong felt Madam Yan's momentum and instinctively stepped back a few steps.
It looks like it's going to eat people, it's not kind to comers.
Madam Han did not agree with Madam Yan's approach, "What do you want to do?"
"My granddaughter has nothing to do with you."
"The visitor is a guest, you are a guest, what should I do if I disturb them to rest?"
Mrs. Yan snorted coldly, "Instead your granddaughter stays with the opposite sex, and see if you can stand and talk without backache."
In this regard, it is the girls who suffer.
Madam Han: "Are you so sure they are in the same room?"
"It's better not."
"Too nervous, my grandson is not the kind of person who casually takes advantage." Madam Han defended Qi Moye.
Mrs. Yan seemed to hear some joke, "I heard that your grandson is unmarried, and the child is five years old. What a grandson is not a casual taker."
Madam Han: "..."
Zhong Yi followed them, listening to the conversation, his jaw almost fell in shock.
If Mrs. Yan knew that the child's mother was the ace doctor in their north, what would you think?
So, Mrs. Yan came to arrest people?
I haven't gotten up at nine o'clock. This is not the style of the third brother and the goddess. The reason for the long training is that they used to get up early.
Because Mao is still sleeping!
It's not that his thinking is unhealthy, it's mainly that they are boy and girl friends who live together again, and when they are bumped into something indescribable, isn't it over?
Zhong Yi quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Qi Moye's number!
...
in the room.
The light at nine o'clock is very different from the light at seven o'clock. The sun rises and a layer of light shines on the French windows.
Bai Chuxiao was awakened, and her lower abdomen was slightly unwell.
At this point, Qi Moye woke up too.
Bai Chuxiao took away his hand and sat up.
Seeing that Bai Chuxiao's expression was wrong, Qi Moye asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Auntie is here." Bai Chuxiao replied casually.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
And where she lay, a small spot of blood was stained on the bed sheet.
The white sheets and red marks are particularly obvious.
Bai Chuxiao is embarrassed, she said to Qi Moye, "You lifted the sheets, and I will leave the laundry room for a while."
After speaking, Bai Chuxiao strode into the bathroom.
Qi Moye got up, put his pajamas loosely on him, a little idle. He listened to Bai Chuxiao's arrangement, pulled the quilt, and lifted the sheet beneath.
At this time, the black phone on the table vibrated.
Qi Moye held the sheet in one hand, picked up the phone in the other hand, and walked to the door.
Answering the call, Zhong Yi's low voice came, "Brother, are you up?"
"What?" Qi Moye noticed Zhong Yi's strangeness, as if it were inconvenient to speak.
Walking to the door, he opened the door and went out.
"Then you..." Zhong Yi's words stopped abruptly.
Because he saw Qi Moye holding a sheet in his left hand, coming out of a room in pajamas.
Of course, Madam Han and Madam Yan also saw it.
Qi Moye stopped and stopped at the door.
Knowing the intention of Zhong Yi's call, he took the phone away from his ear and hung up.
Qi Moye greeted the two ladies in no hurry, "Grandma, grandma."
Madam Yan's tone was cold, "Where is Xiaoxiao?"
"Inside." Qi Moye said truthfully.
Zhong Yi was trembling in this atmosphere.
The third brother is going to be killed by Madam Yan with her eyes!
Zhong Yi put the phone back in his pocket and watched Qi Moye holding the intrusive sheet, he kindly stepped forward, "Brother, leave this to me, do you want to wash it? Take it to the laundry room and give it to Aunt Cleaning."
Zhong Yi pulled the sheet in Qi Moye's hand, his hand slipped, and he didn't grasp the corner of the sheet, and the corner of the sheet slipped down.
Then, the small smear of blood that was originally wrapped in everyone's eyes.
(End of this chapter)