She smelled the strong smell of durian in the air and blinked as she looked at his silhouette.
Mo Fan dislikes this smell?
After Han Jiamei realized it, she quickly got up and packed the fruit box, tied the bag tightly, and quickly put the durian into the bedroom.
He ran out again and quickly turned on the exhaust system in the living room.
"Hey, are you okay?" She rushed to the bathroom door and looked at him who was washing his hands. It was obvious that he had recovered. She felt very sorry.
"I'm fine." When Mo Fan came out, the durian smell became much less obvious, "Have you finished eating?"
"No, I'll go to the bedroom." She turned around and followed behind his butt, "Have you never eaten durian?"
He didn't answer, but just raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's getting late, you go to bed early."
At this time, his cell phone rang, took out his cell phone and looked at it. Mo Fan did not avoid it and directly connected, "Hey."
"Assistant Mote, Yin Lihua's ex-wife has been found, and they all sent to the villa, served with delicious food and drink, and paid a salary. They are very united now and said that they will definitely follow our arrangements if necessary."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, you stare at them."
"By the way, Assistant Mot, we found something." The other party reported in a low voice, "The last call before Zhong Ling died was called Yin Lihua. The call time was five minutes, but the content of the call cannot be stolen at the moment. I
I got Zhong Ling’s cell phone through the police station, but it was being repaired because of water.”
"Save your phone in good condition," Mo Fan said, "Don't fix it. I will find a way to deliver the phone to the company at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"yes."
The call ended, and Han Jiamei also returned to the master bedroom. She was eating durian while watching TV shows, and her leg injury was almost recovering.
At this time, her cell phone also rang, and she took it out and looked at it. She was stunned and connected, "Hey, mom."
"Jiamei, where are you?" Han's mother's puzzled voice came, "No one was seen at home, and the aunt was not there, and even the coffee table had a thick layer of dust."
"Are you going back?" she was surprised. "Didn't you agree to go back on the weekend?"
"Didn't I come back early to give you a surprise?" My mother's voice was filled with worry, "Where are you? I haven't stayed at home for so many days?"
"Mom... don't be excited first, I'm with my friend!" She felt guilty.
"Which friend? Give me a seat now, hurry up!" The mother was worried and anxious, and she missed her more, and didn't know how her daughter lived these days.
Han Jiamei has a headache. You can’t tell her that she lives in Mo Fan, right?
Who would believe it if they said nothing was wrong?
"It's just a friend. It's so late. I'll go back tomorrow. Everyone has rested. You can go to bed early. Goodbye." After that, she hung up her phone.
My mother called her again, but she refused and turned off her phone.
Han Jiamei was not in the mood to eat durian. She thought about it and quickly called Li Mi, "Xiaomi, are you asleep?"
"not yet."
"My mother came back early and found that I was not at home, so she was worried that I was a little angry again." She whispered, "Can you tell me a lie? Just say I live with you?"
"Okay." Li Mi agreed, "Then I'll call her now so she can feel at ease."
"Okay, thank you."
In the Han family villa.
Anxious mother Han's cell phone rang, "Honey, is this the landline number of Emerald Bay? Come and take a look!"