The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Su Xiaomo obediently hid behind him, his wide shoulders made her feel secure.

"I already called the police ... what should I do now? He must have an electric drill in his hand! Ah, would he suddenly rush in, and then act like in the movie, give us both ..." Without stopping, He Jiayu couldn't listen anymore, covering her mouth with one hand: "Stop talking."

"Hmm ..." Su Xiaomo struggled, and He Jiayu touched her head: "Momo, obedient."

His voice was too gentle, Su Xiaomo fell into a sudden, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"I'll check it out." He Jiayu thought the voice was a bit wrong.

"How do you do! Just your small body, small arms and calves, in case you two fight, how can you have a chance!" Su Xiaomo was dying, "You'll be honest! Let's wait for the police to come over!" "

There was a laugh outside the window, and it was still a conversation between the two—

"Ah, Master Zhang, thank you! Come and help me decorate my house so late!"

"You're welcome. You are welcome."

renovate a house?

Su Xiaomo was a little embarrassed.

Shouldn't ... Is something wrong with her?

He Jiayu thought the same way: "Momo, you ..."

"What do you do! I am a fairy, how can a fairy go wrong? This must be a routine, it is the other's trick to seduce the enemy, and you have won in the past!"

He Jiayu drew a corner of his mouth, and a siren sounded just downstairs. He laughed: "I'll go and see. The police are here. If they are really gangsters, I don't dare to forgive them."

Su Xiaomo bit his lip and thought about it. He pulled out the huge foot bath and shoved it into He Jiayu's hand: "You take this defense!"

He Jiayu: "..."

With a kitchen knife in one hand and a foot bath in the other, He Jiayu walked to the balcony.

There was no one outside the window, but the light next door was on, and I could hear the sound of electric drills inside.

The conversation inside continues--

"Master Zhang, you're busy first, I'm smoking a cigarette!"

A middle-aged man came out of the next room. He stood on the balcony. Before he lit a cigarette, he saw the heavily armed He Jiayu.

"Look!" The man jumped in shock, "Dude, there's something to say, there's something to say! Don't be impulsive! Don't come over!"

Just then, the police broke into the door and crowded onto the balcony.

The man next door shouted, "It's him! He's going to rob!"

Several policemen looked at it in confusion, holding He Jiayu subconsciously.

"You still have a weapon! Squat, hold your head!"

He Jia met with black lines: "I am not ..."

"Stuck back! Handcuffed! Handed back!"

He Jiayu suddenly felt a nightmare again ...

Su Xiaomo responded quickly, and hurried to explain: "Not him, not him!"

The crowd reacted with big eyes and small eyes for a long time.

...

Police station.

Su Xiaomo has figured out the ins and outs.

For the first time, it was a real robber, but the man was arrested and brought to justice not long ago, but the police officer in charge of the incident forgot to inform her.

This time, it was just the decoration of a newly moved neighbor's house. It was purely Su Xiaomo's own YY ​​overthinking too many series ...

After completing the transcript, Su Xiaomo found He Jiayu was sitting on the side of the steps, drinking a box of yogurt silently.

Seeing her figure, He Jiayu threw the box and came towards her with a calm face.

Su Xiaomo retreated subconsciously.