Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

As time passed, Mu Xiaoyan fell asleep quietly in Huangfu Xijue's arms. Huangfu Xijue's palm gently patted her shoulders, her head was supported by her bent arms, and her eyes fell sideways. On her sweet sleeping face.

After nightfall, there was a desolate silence on the street, and after the lights in the shop were turned off, it was completely dark.

It was already halfway through the night, and there was only the sound of light panting in the empty hall. Suddenly, the door slowly opened from the outside, and the following wind blew in through the crack of the door, and a figure walked in.

This month has been sleeping in the wild for a long time, and Huangfu Xijue has to keep on guard against wild beasts that may attack them at any time, so the feeling has never been very deep, and at the moment the door opened, his eyes also opened .

In order not to wake Mu Xiaoyan up, he didn't get up to look at the figure, but just lay on the bed as it was, listening to the figure stepping on the floor quietly.

Sister Feng had said that the door should be kept, so they didn't lock the door, but it is supposed to be so late that there should be no guests, even if there will be guests, the lights in this restaurant are obviously turned off Don't sell food anymore, why would someone come in.

Huangfu Xijue raised his vigilance, carefully paying attention to the sound of his every step, as well as the direction he was walking in.

This person seemed to know the terrain very well, and walked straight towards the counter, the smooth ground made a "squeak" sound under his feet.

The man obviously wanted to come to the counter, was he seeking money?Generally, there is nothing wrong with collecting money at the counter, but not long ago, Sister Feng put all the money in her pocket, which means that the money box at the counter is already empty. There will never be a penny, so it is impossible for him to get it.

Besides, with him here, it is impossible for him to get the money.

Huangfu Xijue gently lifted Mu Xiaoyan's head and pulled his arm out from under her body, then gently let her rest on the pillow, and crawled out of the bed very slowly.

That person must have never thought that there were people at the counter...

As soon as his hand touched the door under the counter, Huangfu Xijue pressed it firmly against the wooden board, leaned forward and asked him in a low voice: "There is no money here, if you go out quietly, I can spare you."

The man was a little surprised, and vaguely saw him crawling on the wooden plank in the night: "Who are you, you came to the store to steal money?"

Huangfu Xijue was asked back, a little at a loss, obviously this person sneaked in in the middle of the night, but now he is asked if he is a thief?Of course Huangfu Xijue is not.

"You dare to say it again!" Huangfu Xijue frowned tightly in the dark, with an angry expression on his face.

"The income of this store is not as good as what you saw. There is no money. If you get it and advise you to return it to the original owner, I can pretend that I didn't see it. If you haven't found it yet, please leave quickly. "Not only did this person not panic, he even started negotiating with Huangfu Xijue.

However, the content of his speech is a bit surprising, it is completely spoken in the master's tone.

Huangfu Xijue and Mu Xiaoyan have also been helping in this shop for a long time, and there are no more than three people busy in this shop, Sister Feng, the chef, and Xiaohong.

Hearing the voice, this is a middle-aged man, and there is only one man in this shop, the chef. The chef is fatter and has a rough voice. He is definitely not a chef. So... who is he?

Or is it that the thief is just fooling him, knowing that there are no other men in the store, and speaking out to scare him?