my little sir

Chapter 7 I Call It Away

Fang Yimin shivered and rubbed his ears several times, his whole body was as red as yesterday's stewed prawns.

I couldn't draw any more, so I simply threw away my pen and gritted my teeth to make up my mind.Mr. Xiao, who never succumbed to the evil forces, walked out of the studio aggressively.

In order not to lose her aura, Fang Yimin always pretended to be nonchalant and chatted with Mr. Wen during lunch.

It was the ears that were burning all the time. Mr. Wen always looked at himself with provocative eyes, and his face also burned up.

Wen Qiling didn't mean to stare at the little gentleman, it was because this little gentleman was so cute.Just like going back to the beginning of dating, blushing at every turn, making people unable to move their eyes.

Mr. Xiao sent Wen Qiling the big Buddha away, and immediately got into the other's study.

He wanted to find evidence. Although he didn't know what the evidence was for, he put on a pair of white gloves professionally and asked Uncle Zhao for a flashlight.

Playing a flashlight in broad daylight was really a bit stupid. Fang Yimin put the small flashlight in his pocket and rummaged around in the study.

Mr. Wen's study is neatly organized, except for a few documents on the table that are not neatly arranged, everything else is placed where it should be placed.

There is nothing important in the cabinet, there is only one drawer that needs a password and fingerprint to open, which looks interesting.

With the mentality of trying it out, Fang Yimin pulled off the white glove on his right hand, put his index finger on the fingerprint unlocker, and with a click, it actually opened.

Fang Yimin was very surprised, but since he could open it, he probably wouldn't put anything of value.He put on the gloves again, and wiped off the fingerprints on the fingerprint lock by the way, before reaching out to pull the drawer.

"Sir, why are you back?"

Uncle Zhao's voice sounded downstairs, accompanied by footsteps going upstairs.

"The materials are in the study, but I forgot to take them."

study?Fuck!

Fang Yimin didn't expect that Wen Qiling would turn back suddenly, his blood flowed backwards, and he was extremely nervous.

He has never been a thief before, and he has no experience in adapting to changing situations. When he reacted, he quickly got under the desk.

Fortunately, Wen Qiling's desk was very large, and the front was blocked by solid wood, so it was impossible to see what was under the desk.

Wen Qiling was only taking the materials, so she probably wouldn't go around the seat, and even if she went around, she probably wouldn't look under the table.

The leather shoes made a "da da" sound when they stepped on the floor, and the footsteps got closer and closer, and stopped in front of the desk.Fang Yimin's heart was in his throat, but fortunately, Wen Qiling just stood outside the desk and took the documents on the desk as he expected.

Hearing the sound of the other party turning and leaving, Fang Yimin relaxed a little bit, when suddenly the sound of something falling to the ground delayed the sound of walking footsteps.

Fang Yimin took a deep breath in fright. It turned out that because his trousers pocket was too shallow, the small flashlight he had just put in his trouser pocket fell out of it.

Startled, he reached out to touch the flashlight. In a hurry, he kicked the flashlight with his toe, and the flashlight rolled to the chair again.

Fang Yimin couldn't care less about picking up the flashlight anymore, because the pair of custom-made handmade leather shoes stopped in front of him, and looking up along those long legs, he met a pair of beautiful but playful eyes.

Wen Qiling looked down at the little gentleman nestled under the desk, not knowing what the other party was playing on a whim.Seeing the other party's embarrassed and flustered expression, he couldn't help laughing and teasing him: "My little mister, are you playing secret agent lover?"

Secret agent lover, who the hell... Wait, the word lover gave Fang Yimin inspiration.

He straightened his neck and said, "I'm here to find evidence!"

"Looking for evidence?" Wen Qiling simply sat on the leather swivel chair, looked down at him with interest and asked, "Looking for evidence at your own home?"

"Yes!" Fang Yimin lay on the ground and felt that his momentum was not enough, so he was about to get out.

There was no convenient place to start, so he could only hold on to the armrest of the chair. Halfway through, he suddenly felt that this posture was a bit vulgar, and then raised his head to meet Wen Qiling's unnatural expression, his face suddenly burned.

Damn, what's under the office desk is really sexy, bah bah bah, it's really erotic!

Fang Yimin got up quickly, but his back hit the desk, and he lay back on his stomach again, this time directly on Mr. Wen's lap.

Fuck me, Fang Yimin didn't care about this shameful gesture, and grinned in pain.

Wen Qiling hurriedly reached out and rubbed the little gentleman's back lightly. The charming emotions in his heart dissipated a lot, and he kept asking him where he was.

Fang Yimin took the opponent's hand away, and after several twists and turns, he finally stood up straight. While touching the sore spot, he said, "Don't change the subject, I'm here to find evidence."

Mr. Wen looked up at the other party and asked, "so, what are you looking for?"

"Look for evidence of your cheating!" Fang Yimin looked down at Mr. Wen, each word sonorously.

Wen Qiling's face was full of bewilderment. He wanted to ask Fang Yimin who came from Xiaomi, but the other party lost his memory, so he thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing, so he didn't pursue it.

Now that Fang Yimin mentioned this, does it mean that the other party remembered something?

Mr. Wen asked: "Then have you found any evidence?"

"not yet."

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mr. Wen said with a smile, "You can ask me directly."

Fang Yimin rolled his eyes: "How do I know if you are telling the truth!"

Wen Qiling thought about it carefully and said, "I don't seem to have lied to you."

"Hmph, don't try to brainwash me while I am losing my memory!" Fang Yimin pinched his waist and said, "I must have discovered the secret of your adultery before the accident, otherwise why would I go drinking and send you such a message again."

Mr. Wen was really wronged, he didn't even know who the other party thought his mistress was.What's more, he really didn't cheat.

"If I fell in love with someone else, I would definitely file for a divorce, and I would not do such an immoral thing."

"Hmph, you took advantage of my amnesia, of course you said something, how could you admit it!"

Faced with Mr. Xiao's aggressive posture, Mr. Wen was a little at a loss. He had never faced Fang Yimin like this before, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

He felt aggrieved and helpless and asked, "Then...then how can I prove my innocence?"

"You don't need to prove it, I will find out!"

Mr. Wen stretched out his hand to open the drawer and said, "Then you can look for it wherever you want, and I will cooperate. By the way, do you remember where the built-in safe in the bedroom is? You can unlock it with your fingerprint, and you can also see it on my phone." .”

Mr. Wen's attitude was extremely sincere, Fang Yimin squinted his eyes, resolutely did not answer the other party's mobile phone, turned around and left with arms folded.

"Yi Min, don't you want to watch?" Mr. Wen stood up and called Mr. Xiao.

I saw Mr. Xiao turned around angrily and said, "I call it a day!"

Judging by Wen Qiling's confident and calm appearance, all the evidence must have been deleted, and there is no need to investigate.

[The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao is very domineering, Mr. Wen is very innocent~]

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