Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

The young master's room is usually simple and simple, probably because he rarely comes in to live in it, so there are very few things.

Now it is not only filled with various dolls.

And the walls were covered with pink wallpaper.

The decorative vase on the desk is tied with a big bow.

It was like entering some girl's boudoir.

I'm afraid it's the young lady's bad taste.

She has been in poor health since she was a child, and even if she has a domineering personality, she will be pampered by her husband. What’s more, the lady is not that ignorant?

Those who can accommodate will always accommodate.

Zhang Ma shook her head helplessly, turned around, went downstairs, and returned to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

It's right that Master Jiang doesn't want to live there.

Jiang Yin still had his mobile phone in his hand. He was typing with one hand, but Lu Jian took it away with the other hand.

He was unprepared and was still stunned when he took off the phone, then looked at the girl next to him who had let go of his hand.

She turned her back to Jiang Yin, her shoulders shook, and she said in a voice of grievance that was about to burst into tears, "I thought my brother would like it, but I didn't expect that he still wanted to move out. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't have to live there." , why don’t you go to another man’s house to live in another room?”

Jiang Yin: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "I won't go, give me back my phone."

Lu Jian quickly typed for Ji Huaixin, covering his small movements with his body, and replied, "Wait a minute."

"Then I'll pick the room."

What?

She was just being polite and didn't let him actually stay in another room!

She deleted the chat history with a few clicks of her fingers.

Then he turned around and saw that Jiang Yin had already picked something.

He pointed to a room and said, "This one."

"That's not possible, brother." Lu Jian's smile was a little forced.

Jiang Yin: "Then shall I leave?"

"..."

How can it be!

How can I start when you are so far away from me?

She put on a fake smile and said, "Then let's take this one."

Jiang Yin noticed her micro-expression and said without changing his expression, "Yours?"

"Although yes, I have been hospitalized recently." Lu Jian said.

He nodded lightly, went in with his schoolbag, paused for a moment when he turned around, and took out his cell phone from her hand. Then he entered the room without any psychological pressure, shutting out Lu Jian. .

Lu Jian: "..."

She walked into a room full of pink with a not-so-pretty expression.

Walking into this room, she had spent the whole morning installing six micro-monitors.

The display screen happened to be in her own room, but she placed it very hidden.

No one should be free enough to touch her things.

I guess so.

Lu Jian was still worried and walked in to block the surveillance camera.

In order to adapt to Jiang Yin's height, she pretended to be very tall, hoping to take an indecent photo to ruin his reputation.

While Lu Jian was stepping on a stool to block the surveillance camera, he was silent and suddenly thought of a question.

If the half-nude photo of the school idol is released to the public, is it more likely that he will be ruined, or will he become more famous?

Flawless face+body buff+male halo.

Lu Jian: "..."

She gritted her teeth, her cheeks bulged, her eyes rolled round, and she didn't know what harm she was thinking of.

It's only around five o'clock in the afternoon, and Dad Lu usually comes back from get off work at seven o'clock.

But he said today that he would come back early.

And my stepmother whom I haven't met very often.

She sat on the bed and thought about it.

[Does the host want to start with the hero’s mother? 】

Lu Jian tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Why do you want to start with her?"

[Isn’t coercing the hero’s relatives considered cheating on the hero? 】

"But the main target of my mission is only the male protagonist, and the secondary target is the female protagonist. The others have nothing to do with my mission. If I hire one more person, it will be considered overtime for me." Lu Jian frowned.

[…] Ning Qi is autistic.

Jiang Yin put the backpack in his hand on the stool, raised his eyes and looked at the room.

The room has a cool black and white style, which gives it a simple atmosphere. The black and white combination is very clever and will not make people feel depressed, but generally no girl would choose such a combination to decorate the room.

His clothes haven't been moved back yet, they are in the school dormitory.

Usually he lives on campus.

The wardrobe originally had a glass door, and it was empty without any clothes.

Jiang Yin really believed her and didn't come back to live very often.

Because there is absolutely no trace of anyone living in this room.

However, the necessary toiletries are still available.

He called Zhang Ma and asked her to prepare a set of clothes for him first, so Zhang Ma took off her apron and went out.

He looked at the vase on the bedside, which contained a few artificial flowers for decoration.

It just seems like it would be in the way if I put it here.

He didn't touch the vase, took off his school uniform and put it on the back of the chair. He rolled up his sleeves and walked into the bathroom. He washed his hands and looked up at the mirror. There were some light water stains on it, which should have been splashed before. of.

Jiang Yin frowned, took a piece of paper from the side, soaked some water and wiped it, preparing to wipe it again with dry toilet paper later.

Just when his fingertips touched the mirror, he froze.

...double-sided mirror?

He lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.

The side of the mirror is the wall.

It's also unlikely that anyone would peek.

Unless there's something else in here.

His hand became stronger and the mirror moved further inward.

He removed the mirror and saw a small display screen inside.

Jiang Yin:...?

When he took it out, he saw an uncovered gap inside. He could tell which room it was through the pink wallpaper, and stared at it in silence for a while.

For the first time, my inner sense of Lu Jian was refreshed.

*

Dad Lu didn't come back that day, saying something happened at the company, so he worked overtime at the company and took a rest there.

Lu Jian called Jiang Yin during dinner and invited him down for dinner with a smile.

When he took the meal handed to him by Lu Jian, he always had a bad feeling, so he ate the vegetables instead of the staple food at first.

After taking a bite at the end, he felt the spicy taste in his mouth. He paused slightly with his fingertips and put down his chopsticks without any change in his expression.

It was quiet for a long time.

Gradually, a slight cold sweat seemed to break out on his forehead.

Lu Jian kept staring at him while eating.

She was in poor health and had to eat less oily and spicy food, so after running away from the hospital that day, Dad Lu hired a nutritionist to prepare a nutritious meal for her. She ate relatively lightly tonight and drank a bowl. White porridge.

She put down the bowl in her hand and smiled slightly, "What's wrong, brother, does it not taste good?"

Zhang Ma was passing by, taking off her apron, and looked over after hearing this.

"Master?"

Jiang Yin was silent for a few seconds and replied, "No."

"Then brother, keep eating. Why can you only eat so little? Did you never have enough to eat at school before?" She smiled cutely, and her cherry-colored lips raised a nice arc.

Jiang Yin took out the dinner paper next to him and wiped his mouth, his thin lips slightly parted, "I'm full, let's go upstairs first."

Lu Jian was lying in bed at night, his face turned pale as he listened to Ning Qi telling her about Jiang Yin's stomachache, and he was overjoyed.

dog man.

She laughed to death.

[No laughter, no strong mood swings, dear strengthened heart patient. 】Ning Qi said numbly.

Another day to remind the host to take care of the body.

No, this day has not passed at all.

She didn't roll much on the bed, but she scraped off a corner of the sheets, and the tiny camera with an undetectable red light on the head of the bed was exposed to the air.

quietly.

Look at the end of the bed.

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