After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

While Ye Qianluo was making up a reason in his mind, the courtyard door of Zhao Yuanfa's house opened, and a fat woman came out, her body fat was squeezed into a floral dress, and it was hard to tell which was the chest and which was the waist.

According to the information sent by He Yuxiao, this fat woman is Zhao Yuanfa's wife named Jiang Yanqiong.

I didn't know the information, but it turned out that Zhao Yuanfa was a son-in-law who stepped in. The family members of Xiaojiang Village were all surnamed Jiang, and Jiang Yanqiong's father was the former secretary of the village committee of Xiaojiang Village.

According to household registration data, Zhao Yuanhua and Jiang Yanqiong have a son and a daughter. Both children are named Jiang, and none of them is named Zhao.

"Our old Zhao doesn't know how to call me, come here, come in and sit down." Looking at the two handsome detectives outside the door, Jiang Yanqiong's face with a thick layer of white powder bloomed with the most enthusiasm A smiling face, a red lip that seems to be full of blood.

"Thank you." Mo Yuanbai entered Zhao Yuanfa's house sideways through the half door Jiang Yanqiong gave up, and Ye Qianluo followed closely.

As soon as Ye Qianluo entered the living room of Zhao Yuanfa's house, he saw a portrait hanging on one side of the wall. Below the portrait was an incense table with some fruit and cakes. Three half-burned incense sticks were inserted in the incense burner. In front of the censer, there is a gossip facing up.

"Boss, what do you see?" Ye Qianluo pointed to the portrait.

Mo Yuanbai turned his head to look over, and there was an old lady with a round face, whose facial features were [-]% similar to Jiang Yanqiong.There is a mole on the old lady's lip.

He glanced at Ye Qianluo, then turned to Jiang Yanqiong: "Ms. Jiang, who is this?" He blocked Ye Qianluo with his body calmly.

"This is my mother, who passed away a few years ago." Jiang Yanqiong brought two glasses of water and put them on the tea table in front of the sofa in the living room, calling them to sit down.

Zhao Yuanfa is a visiting son-in-law. Although he has not changed his surname to Jiang, it is inappropriate to call his wife Mrs. Zhao. It is reasonable to call him "Ms. Jiang".

Ye Qianluo glanced at the two people who were chatting, and quickly raised his mobile phone to take a picture of the portrait on the wall and sent it to the detective team.

As soon as he posted it, He Yuxiao sent an emoji of "Fuck me".

Ten seconds later, he posted a P picture of Zhao Yuanfa in the group, with his mother-in-law's mole on his lips.

[Yushu Linfeng Yuxiao Young Master: Ooh!I don't have to go get another photo! 】

[Xiao Feifei: Young Master Yu Xiao is mighty! 】

[Xiao Feifei@叶小王子: Looking for a chance to see if there are similar knives in their kitchen? 】

[Uncle Hua: There is also badminton string, it is best to take a sample as well. @叶小王子]

The people in the group dare not Mo Yuanbai, but Ye Qianluo is not polite.

Ye Qianluo lowered his head to reply one by one, and when he looked up again, he saw Mo Yuanbai was finishing looking at the incense table, and asked the hostess: "Dare to ask Ms. Jiang, is there any formation on this incense table?"

Ye Qianluo also looked at the incense case, and asked Mo Yuanbai with his eyes: "Yin Gathering Formation?"

Mo Yuanbai nodded and looked at Jiang Yanqiong.

"I don't know what kind of formation, should it? After my mother left, she didn't entrust me with dreams. Instead, she entrusted my family with dreams every day. Yuanfa invited Taoist priests to come and see, set up this incense case, and offered up the portrait Come on, both of you, drink some water." Jiang Yanqiong was embarrassed by Mo Yuanbai's look, and smoothed her hair with her fat hands.

"Ms. Jiang, the decoration of your small bungalow is really good. I have an unfeeling request, and I want to ask you for a favor?" Seeing that Zhao Yuanfa did not come back, Ye Qianluo seized the time to complete the task in due course.

"Little comrade, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Yanqiong looked at Ye Qianluo, her eyes were even more amazed.

Just sitting there, these two detectives are eye-catching.

"My mother has always wanted to install a luxurious and comfortable kitchen, but she couldn't find a suitable model room. I think the decoration style of your home is quite in line with my mother's taste. Can I visit your kitchen?" Ye Qianluo hurriedly Made an excuse.

Mo Yuanbai sat there, listening to Ye Qian Luohu, the corners of his eyes twitched.

It's too much to talk about.

"Then... shall I go with you?" The decoration of her house was praised by others, and she still wanted to visit it. Jiang Yanqiong was naturally very happy, and her two fat thighs stretched out on the ground, wanting to stand up.

"No need, this is our captain, you can just sit with him for a while, I will go to visit by myself. Don't worry, I will never mess with anything!" Ye Qianluo saw Jiang Yanqiong struggling, and quickly stopped her.

"The little comrade, you can do what you want! Actually, I really didn't pay much attention to the kitchen... It's rare that you like it!" Jiang Yanqiong smiled, her mouth full of lipstick was uncomfortable.

Ye Qianluo glanced at Mo Yuanbai, but did not see any emotion in Mo Yuanbai's eyes.

Not objecting is acquiescing, and he hurried into the kitchen.

The kitchen was clean and tidy. On the open stove, there was a set of knife racks, and there was a space for a knife on one of the knife racks.

"Oh!" Ye Qianluo unconsciously used He Yuxiao's tone.

He quickly took a photo of the knife rack, posted it in the group, turned around and left the kitchen, returned to Mo Yuanbai and gave him a soft look.

Mo Yuanbai was chatting casually with Jiang Yanqiong, mostly inquiring about Zhao Yuanfa's situation.

"Ms. Jiang, do you know that a tragedy happened in the Red Dragonfly Massage Room in your village some time ago?" Mo Yuanbai asked.

"I know! Who doesn't know about this!" Jiang Yanqiong lifted the water bottle to refill the two of them, her arm was thicker than the water bottle.

"First of all, I have to ask, what were you and Zhao Yuanfa doing between two and three in the morning on the day of the accident?" Ye Qianluo took out his notebook and began to record.

"What are you doing? At that time, of course I fell asleep! However, I slept to death. Before I went to sleep, Yuan Fa was lying in my arms. After waking up, Yuan Fa was still lying in my arms. To tell you the truth, I like to hug when I sleep. My guy...hehehe..." Jiang Yanqiong raised her eyes, which were painted like pandas, and glanced at the two young detectives in front of her.

Is this to tease them with a yellow accent?

Mo Yuanbai's eyes turned cold, Jiang Yanqiong knew she had slipped her mouth, picked up the cup and drank water, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ye Qianluo followed Mo Yuanbai, looking down at the phone. In the group, Uncle Hua and Sister Nan were looking for the complete version of Zhao Yuanfa's set of knives, to see if the missing knife was similar to the one simulated by Zhou Xiaofei.

While the three of them were silent, the door of the house opened, and Zhao Yuanfa opened the door with a key and came in.

"Yuanfa, are you back? These two comrades have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing her husband come back, Jiang Yanqiong hurriedly said, but she sat firmly on the sofa, motionless.

"Yanqiong, thank you for your hospitality. You... go to rest?" Zhao Yuanfa got up in a hurry, sweating profusely in the summer, and didn't even wipe it off.

"You... are you going to drive me away?" Jiang Yanqiong's face fell instantly, her chin trembling.

"Yanqiong, that's not what I mean. Normally, at this point, don't you have to take a nap? For beauty?" Seeing his wife's displeasure, Zhao Yuanfa hurried to please her.

"You two, I made you laugh!" He smiled apologetically at Mo Yuanbai and the others.

"What? Is it up to you or me to decide this house? Is it up to you whether I sleep or not?" Being chased away by her husband and two handsome detectives, Jiang Yanqiong couldn't get over her face, and she slapped the sofa violently. Back, Zhao Yuanfa's momentum withered.

"Yanqiong..." Zhao Yuanfa walked to Jiang Yanqiong and sat down.

Looking at Zhao Yuanfa alone, he is actually quite strong, but sitting next to Jiang Yanqiong, he is as small as a bird.

There really is no comparison, there is no harm.

As soon as Zhao Yuanfa flattered her, Jiang Yanqiong's complexion became much better again. She pointed to the empty kettle in front of her, and said to her husband, "The kettle is empty."

"I'll pour it!" Zhao Yuanfa stood up abruptly, picked up the kettle and went to the kitchen.

"Look... you don't fight for three days, you go to the house to expose the tiles... Men just don't deserve training!" After her husband left, Jiang Yanqiong showed a bright smile to Mo Yuanbai and the others. The smile was full of pride, and she waved her feet The superiority of the hostess.

Ye Qianluo lowered his head and chatted in the group, not daring to offend this woman. The difficult person is naturally handed over to the boss, he just needs to make a good leg pendant.

[Little Prince Ye: Wow, Zhao Yuanfa's wife is a tigress, she scared me to death! 】

[Master Yuxiao in Yushu Linfeng: Our boss is very good at dealing with women, so don't worry Xiao Luo! 】

[Xiao Feifei: No matter how rampant a person is in front of the ink team, they are all paper tigers, they don't need to be beaten! 】

[Sima: If you have time to chat, hurry up and get to work! 】

With Sima Zhiyuan's words, the group fell silent, and no one dared to chat anymore.

Zhao Yuanfa came out with a kettle from the kitchen, cut a plate of fruit, put it on the tea table, and said politely, "You two, thank you for your hard work! Come, eat some fruit."

He wanted to let Mo Yuanbai and the others eat, but he forked a piece of watermelon in his hand and handed it to Jiang Yanqiong.

Jiang Yanqiong actually opened her mouth and let Zhao Yuanfa feed her. After eating a piece, she said coquettishly, "I want more."

Zhao Yuanfa fed three pieces of watermelon in a row, and then said: "There are outsiders here!"

Putting down the fork in his hand, he looked towards Mo Yuanbai and the others: "Captain Mo, are you here today, is there anything else you want to do?"

"Yes. Regarding the case of the massage parlor, we still have something to check with you." Mo Yuan said a few words, then glanced at Ye Qianluo.

Ye Qianluo was lowering his head to take notes, and seemed to sense Mo Yuanbai's gaze. He raised his head and met those beautiful peach eyes, which had a sense of command.

If it weren't for the fact that he was on a mission right now, he would have drowned in those eyes.

Ye Qianluo blinked: I asked?

Mo Yuanbai blinked slightly, the pendant and his cooperation became more and more tacit, and he could actually understand his eyes?

"Ms. Jiang, seeing that you and your husband are so affectionate, can I ask how you two met?" Ye Qianluo opened his mouth and asked.

Mo Yuanbai: "..."

His eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Ye Qianluo again: Ask about the badminton racket string!Who told you to ask about their love history?

Ye Qianluo: "Uh..."

Got it wrong?

It must be that he rarely looked into the big brother's eyes, so he didn't understand the meaning?I will see more of these beautiful eyes in the future.

He picked it with his hand, raised his finger lightly to make a smashing motion, then stared at Mo Yuanbai's eyes, and saw a trace of approval.

Oh, it turned out to be about badminton racket strings...

Ye Qianluo stared back confidently.

Asking directly about the badminton racket string is easy to make Zhao Yuanfa vigilant. He starts with the history of love, which is more roundabout?

Come on, praise me for being smart?

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