The next morning, after Meng Jinsong went out, Feng He swaggered into his room.

Hehehe, who isn’t here to handle the case impartially?

Feng He first did her own job and tidied up all the quilts and sheets in the room.

Then he started cleaning up the debris on the floor and table.

After he finished everything, he started walking around in circles in Meng Jinsong's room.

Once when he came to Meng Jinsong’s room, he saw a lot of stationery on the desk.

Now Fenghe has gone around again.

Sure enough, Meng Jinsong's desk was fully stocked with all kinds of office supplies.

Feng He rubbed his palms excitedly, as if he was going to make a big splash.

"The system will mark which pen is the most expensive so I can steal one."

[All the pens here are good, you can take any you like.]

Since the system has said so, how can Feng He be polite?

He grabbed a pen and put it in his pocket.

Okay, let’s steal a pen today.

I'll steal something else tomorrow.

Otherwise it would be too obvious.

In the evening, Meng Jinsong came back and knocked on Feng He's door.

He came to help Feng He change the medicine.

Feng He was flattered and sat on the sofa, letting Meng Jinsong bring the medicine box and "serve" him.

Meng Jinsong could wrap Feng He's calf with one hand. Feng He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Meng Jinsong seemed to pinch his calf without making any movement.

Because his leg flesh seemed to shake.

Feng He shook his head, perhaps he was dazzled.

Meng Jinsong removed the gauze on Feng He's leg, buried his head and continued his movements while saying, "The wound is healing well, keep it up. Ask Auntie to prepare a nutritious meal for you tomorrow."

Then I continued to apply new medicine and wrap him with new gauze.

Feng He sat there blankly.

His handsome facial features were completely wrinkled, and he felt strongly condemned for his behavior of stealing today.

Meng Jinsong was so good to him...but he did something sneaky.

Feng He glanced guiltily at the place where she had hidden the pen.

After Meng Jinsong helped Feng He change the medicine, he went back to his room. He didn't do his work very thoroughly every day now. Because he wanted to come back early, he had been in the habit of working in the study these days.

After Meng Jinsong sat at the desk in the study, he always felt that there was a place that was an eyesore. He had an extraordinary memory and he remembered clearly what was placed where.

But now there seemed to be one pen missing from the pen holder in front of his right hand.

Meng Jinsong frowned, picked up the pen holder and looked at it for a moment. He counted them silently in his mind and found that there was indeed one pen missing.

Now Feng He should be the only one who has entered his room...

Could it be him?

Meng Jinsong shook his head and decided to observe for a few more days.

Fenghe had a sleepless night and slept very well.

It seems that nothing happened when he stole a pen, and Meng Jinsong didn't even notice.

Haha, let’s continue today.

But you can't do this often, it's best to do it every few days. Otherwise, it's easy to be discovered.

What should I get today? Show him what he likes.

Meng Jinsong is a relatively simple and introverted person, and he cannot tell the price of ordinary things.

And there aren't many decorations in his room.

So Feng He turned his attention to his cloakroom, and a furry head sneaked into the cloakroom of the master bedroom.

Sure enough, the cloakroom is a good place.

This place is filled with Meng Jinsong's accessories.

Such as watches, tie clips, etc. The materials are very good and the broken diamonds are shining.

Feng He's eyes were almost blinded by the light.

His watch and tie clip look very expensive. Not to mention the watch, they are definitely famous brands.

"System, what are the approximate price ranges of these watches?"

[Starting from 100.]

Feng He, I hesitated, and my expression looked very frightened.

The system was confused, and he couldn't help but ask Feng He: "Why do you have such an expression?"

Feng He hesitated to speak, her face wrinkled: "His things are so expensive, if I secretly take them and get caught, I will end up in jail for life, I dare not take them..."

[…Why did you think of this?] He always felt that even if Feng He took something, Meng Jinsong would not do anything to him.

Feng He looked at the system speechlessly, muttering: "Isn't this the way I think as a normal person?"

Finally, without waiting for the system to answer, he continued: "And you can see that there are diamonds on his tie clip. According to Meng Jinsong's wealth, these diamonds must be real..."

[Uh, it’s not real, could it be fake?]

"That's it. What's the point of taking these real things?"

[I forgot to tell you, the price of the pen you picked up yesterday is not much different from this...]

As soon as the system said this, Feng He's face turned pale.

No way, he said yesterday that he thought the pen wouldn't be that expensive, so he just took it.

According to the system, now it means that pens also cost a lot of money...

[Can you please stop being such a coward? I don’t think Meng Jinsong will really do anything to you.]

Feng He sniffed, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

The system is almost driven crazy by Feng He.

[I promise you that you will not go to jail after you get the stuff.]

Feng He raised her eyelids, still looking a bit unconvinced.

[If your crime is exposed, I will teleport you back to the sea, and your legs will turn into a fish tail. Let's see who can find you.]

Feng He's eyes lit up when she heard this and she agreed with the system's statement.

"Then I'll take this tie clip. I've had my eye on this one for a long time. It's really nice... The diamonds on it are almost blinding me."

Feng He stretched out his claws and took away Meng Jinsong's tie clip.

Then he hid it in his pocket. His mission for the day was completed.

Feng He returned to her room and put the pen she took yesterday and the tie clip she took today into the box she used to store pearls.

That is, the tears he shed.

Feng He didn't feel at ease until she locked the small box.

This is all his wealth.

"Xiaofeng, come down and eat. We prepared a nutritious meal for you according to Mr. Meng. It's delicious."

"Oh, here I come."

His aunt asked him to go for dinner. Feng He hid his box and went downstairs to eat immediately.

After eating and drinking, Fenghe went for a stroll in the garden.

Then I came back for lunch break.

His current job is incredibly easy. He only has to work in the morning, and the rest of the time is at his own pace.

The first thing Meng Jinsong did when he came home at night was to check whether his room had been disturbed.

But not this time.

Meng Jinsong looked at Feng He's door thoughtfully.

It seems that you didn't come to pick up the things today.

Feng He spent a few days in such a comfortable way. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would soak in the bathtub.

I also like to bury my head in the water.

Feng He felt like something was missing, so she went to the kitchen and got a bag of salt and sprinkled it in the bathtub.

After it dissolved, he went in again and felt very good.

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