After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Chapter 119 Are you so happy to see your wife?

A note with delicate characters read:

"I think, I think...I'm in love with you...sir."

This line of words made Mo Bai slightly frowned: "Stockholm Syndrome?"

Sheng Zhiyan shrugged, "Maybe, let's look for any other clues."

[Going around the four live broadcast rooms, all the members are really sick]
[Yes, yes, Qiao Yi's side is the love between the ghost king and humans. In order to get humans, the ghost king leads humans to death step by step]
[There is also Shu Tang, which seems to be a love affair between a scholar and a young lady, but in fact, the young lady made a deal with the devil, exchanging her soul for the scholar's love for a month, and will be taken away by the devil after a month]
[How to do?These four stories I want to see them play! ]
[This variety show is too daring to play! ! ! ]
Here, Sheng Zhiyan looked under the bed and found a secret envelope, which was not far from the bed, but he couldn't reach it when he reached in.

I had no choice but to call Mobai.

Mo Bai stretched out his hand casually and took out the envelope, Sheng Zhiyan leaned over to look, the distance between the two of them instantly shortened, Mo Bai could almost smell the fragrance of shower gel on her body.

Sheng Zhiyan doesn't seem to like to spray perfume on his body very much, but the body washes he bought for his family are long-lasting fragrances, and he has used them before.

It's just that men's incense is often placed in my closet, so the smell on my body is slightly different from Shengzhiyan.

But when he thought that the two of them had used the same body wash and the body smelled the same, he became a little distracted, and even opened the envelope much slower.

Sheng Zhiyan watched the slender fingers slowly open the envelope, and took out the letter inside——

This font is different from Ms. Ms.'s, it's a bit scribbled, and it seems to be written under tight time.

[Let me see it too! ]
[Read it out! ]
[I can't wait to see the next plot! ]
Sheng Zhiyan read the words inside:

"Miss, if you want to kill Mr. Vampire, I will try my best to get you a mahogany sword! He is your enemy and mine."

Mo Bai thought for a while: "Is this probably what the NPC girl who was sucked from blood said?"

"It's possible, but I don't know how many NPCs there are."

Sheng Zhiyan squatted on the ground and thought for a while, "Is there a possibility that the lady's love for the husband is fake? She first pretended to be flattering, and then took the opportunity to kill the vampire."

"It's possible."

Mo Bai stood up and continued to search the room with her.

But at this moment, the light flickered and suddenly went out.

Mo Bai subconsciously went to look for Sheng Zhiyan, but after taking two steps forward, he heard Ah Bai's voice in his head.

[Random mind reading starts]

【Look at your wife and read her heartfelt words】

The faint light outside the window can only make people see her outline clearly, but not her face.

The headache was so severe that Mo Bai couldn't help calling out, "Sheng Zhi Yan."

Sheng Zhiyan was still touching the switch on the wall, but didn't feel it, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Mo Bai didn't speak, but rubbed the center of his brows lightly, then walked towards the direction of her voice.

But when he touched that place, Sheng Zhiyan disappeared. Her voice came from another direction, "I found the switch!"

Pulling the rope, the room was lit up with an ambiguous warm yellow light, and Mo Bai finally saw Sheng Zhiyan, he was relieved immediately, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

[Are you so happy to see your wife? ]
[Mo Bai is a pure love brain, and it's the kind of love brain that only stares at his wife]
[Watching them fall in love, there is a kind of desperate sweetness]
Sheng Zhiyan glanced at the light bulb emitting a warm yellow light above his head, and felt that the program group probably wanted to create an ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

It's just a pity that Mo Bai has nothing to do with her.

At this moment, all the skeletons on the wall suddenly dripped red liquid from their eyes. This red color interweaves with the black wall, creating a weird atmosphere.

Sheng Zhiyan: "The brains of this skull are red?"

Mo Bai, who was about to cover her eyes just now: "..."

I continued to search, and found a few more notes one after another, but they were of no practical use.

After searching all afternoon, Sheng Zhiyan was also a little tired, lay down on the bed and arranged the notes, and then slowly sorted them out.

Mo Bai didn't find anything substantial after that, so he sat by the bed and watched her brainstorm quietly.

In the afternoon, the staff will arrange the entire room again while they are having dinner, and the remaining clues are estimated to be found at night.

"Have you figured out anything?" Mo Bai asked softly.

"Now I have a question." Sheng Zhiyan turned over and picked up the letter he found under the bed, "Is Miss Ai Mister fake?"

[I think it is]
[But Stockholm is a bit emotional]
[I feel fake too]
[I think it's true...]
Mo Bai held his chin, his deep peach eyes slightly lowered, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I think it might be true."

Sheng Zhiyan asked him why with his eyes.

Mo Bai looked at the notes on the bed, "At present, it seems that the husband did not abuse the lady, but gave her a good life. In addition, he repeatedly brainwashed the lady to love her, which may have caused the lady to have a problem." An illusion of love."

Sheng Zhiyan understood, "You mean, miss thinks she loves him, but in fact this kind of love is just an illusion?"

"It's possible, but there's not much evidence, and I don't know if this conjecture is correct."

Sheng Zhiyan buried his head in thought, "But I always think it's a fake. If I can find the mahogany sword at night, it must be fake!"

Just then, the door opened.

When it was time for dinner, everyone gathered at the table.

Evening dishes still had to be exchanged with paper slips. Sheng Zhiyan exchanged three paper slips for two dishes and one soup, and then quietly picked them up.

Song Yiyi sat next to her, exchanged four notes for three dishes and one soup, and nudged her lightly with his elbow while eating.

"Zhiyan, has the story of your room come out?"

"Not yet." Sheng Zhiyan answered vaguely.

Song let out a sigh, and then said to himself: "The story in our room is so weird, do you want to hear it?"

Sheng Zhiyan glanced at her, and suddenly felt that this person was offering her an olive branch, so he nodded: "Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Song Yi was overjoyed, and then started talking in a rambling manner.

[Take a look at the CP of the two beauties]
[It’s true that everything can be smashed, right]
[These two people were not in a hostile relationship before, why do they look like sisters now? ]
[One by one is Jojo's! ! ! ]
[Sheng Zhiyan don't come here! ]
[...I didn't say that, Song Yiyi's fans are too dazed, it was obviously the head of your family who spoke first, why did you tell Sheng Zhiyan not to get involved]
[Yes, yes, maybe the two of them have settled down, and it's just you fans fighting! ]
(End of this chapter)