Chapter 1208 (2/2)
Li Qing said in a deep voice, ”Qiuqiu, I know you've been working very hard. I don't want to bother you with these trivial things. I'm just confused tonight. Just have a sleep. Don't ask, OK.”
”OK.” Lin Qiuqiu nodded gently, ”then go take a bath and go to bed.”
”Well, wait for me for a moment.” Li Qing raised her head, stared at the delicate and beautiful eyebrows of the woman in front of her, and smiled.
When he got up and went to the bathroom, Lin Qiuqiu suddenly said, ”Xiao man came to see you tonight. It's mysterious. It seems that there's something wrong.”
”Oh, I asked her to do me a little favor. It seems that there is news.” Li Qing said casually and walked into the bathroom.
”Little favor?” Lin Qiuqiu stretched out her hand to support her on the side of her head and looked confused. ”What can she do for you...”
I was speechless all night.
Early the next morning, when Li Qing and Lin Qiuqiu were still asleep, they heard a bang at the door.
Lin Qiuqiu turned over and muttered lazily, ”who is calling so early...”
”Brother! Brother!”
”Sister Qiuqiu, open the door! It's cold outside!”
When Li Qing heard the childish cry outside the door, he was excited and turned over.
”It looks like Xiaoman. I'll go and have a look if you sleep a little longer.” Li Qing covered Lin Qiuqiu's quilt, then dressed and got up.
He rubbed his bleary eyes, staggered through the living room and opened the door: ”come so early?”
Wearing a fluffy cotton hat, Li Xiaoman got into the room from the gap on Li Qing's side: ”Wow, I didn't expect it to be so cold in the morning.”
”After all, it's still winter.” Li Qing closed the door, isolated the air conditioner from the outside, turned and looked at Li Xiaoman who jumped onto the sofa, ”what are you doing?”
Xiaoman took it out of his bloated coat pocket and took out a recording pen: ”here you are.”
Li Qingmei's flying color Dance: ”it's really good. Have you heard it?”
”I haven't heard of it.” Xiaoman tooted his mouth, ”but Zhou Mingming came to me crying early yesterday morning and said that his father beat his mother at night.”
”What a mess? I'm not interested in domestic violence.” Li Qing took the recorder in his hand and looked down. ”I didn't tell you before. If there were important guests at home, let him secretly record the conversation.”
Li Qing believes that many secrets are used to guard against adults, and few people will guard against a child who is not familiar with the world.
Xiaoman nodded: ”yes, that's what I told him. But Zhou Mingming said that there were no important guests at home recently, so he had to put the recorder under his parents' bed all night.”
”Nonsense, it's useless.” Li Qing sat down next to Xiaoman and took a breath gently. ”What do I do when I listen to the night talk of other people's husband and wife?”
”Then I...”
Li Qing spread his hands: ”I'm sure you don't count. At least you have to provide some valuable information. Now let me intercede with your sister Qiuqiu. I can't even protect your brother.”
”It's so boring. I spent several days studying.” Li Xiaoman reached out to grab the recording pen in Li Qing's hand, but the latter raised his hand and dodged.
”It can't be said that it's completely worthless, but it's always very low value.” he patted Xiaoman on the shoulder. Li Qing said earnestly, ”don't lose heart and make persistent efforts.”
”Well, you keep your word.” Li Xiaoman stretched out his little hand and pointed to Li Qing, then got up, opened the door and ran out of the house.
”You wear more, don't catch a cold!” Li Qing shouted behind her, shaking her head helplessly, ”this crazy little girl...”
Looking down at the recorder, Li Qing pressed the open key and found that there was a full recording capacity of 14 hours.
”It's estimated that it's snoring one after another...” Li Qing pressed the fast forward button and soon heard the babbling sound of love between men and women.
”Ah... Ah... Ah...”
As soon as Li Qing's face changed, he quickly turned off the recording pen, turned his head and looked nervously at the bedroom door. Seeing that Lin Qiuqiu was not awakened, he breathed a sigh of relief.
”It's really useless.” Li Qing threw the recording pen on the tea table and leaned slowly against the sofa. He couldn't help laughing when he remembered that Zhou Mingming was crying when Xiao man came in and said that his father beat his mother.
”After all, it's still a child. It doesn't work...” Li Qing yawned, got up and went back to the room to catch up with Lin Qiuqiu.
The two slept until seven o'clock, and Lin Qiuqiu suddenly woke up.
”Ah, I'm going to be late!”
”Sleep a little longer. You're the boss. Who dares to care about you?”
”That's not good either.” Lin Qiuqiu quickly dressed up and went out of the bedroom to collect the information scattered on the tea table. She folded the folder and suddenly found the recording pen on the tea table.
”Er, that...” Li Qing leaned against the bedroom door and gently pulled at the corners of his mouth, ”a little accident...”
Lin Qiuqiu turned her head, glanced at Li Qing, and immediately pressed the switch of the recording pen. The unbearable groans rang through the whole room.
She quickly turned it off, turned around and stared at Li Qing with shame: ”what are you doing!”
”Er, I think... I think...” Li Qing came over and rolled her eyes. ”Maybe we can add a little sentiment and freshness...”
”You think I'm so easy to cheat?” Lin Qiuqiu poked Li Qing's chest with his recording pen. ”Explain clearly, or sleep in the guest room tonight.” ”in fact, it's nothing. I'm investigating the Zhou family recently and want to know some of their conversation records. As a result... It seems to be a mistake.” This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.