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Chapter 507 Do You Want To Take A Cold Shower?

In the dark, Jiang Sixan's body temperature was quite high.

Jiang Jiu said cautiously, "Do you... want to take a cold shower?"

"Just let me hold you for a while."

The man's voice was a little low, Jiang Jiu didn't speak, and dutifully pretended to be a pillow.

But hugging and hugging, Jiang Jiu felt drowsy and fell asleep in the man's arms heartlessly.

Jiang Siyan looked at the sleeping person in his arms, a little dumbfounded.

Really going crazy.

The next morning, Jiang Jiu opened her eyes, only to find that Jiang Siyan was no longer around her.

She groped for a while, only to realize that the temperature around her had long gone, and the man must have been up for a long time.

Jiang Jiu got up curiously, it's only seven o'clock, Jiang Sixan already went to work?
After washing up, she opened the bedroom door and saw Jiang Sixan making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Why are you so early today?"

Seeing her yawning, Jiang Sixan squeezed her face, "I couldn't sleep, so I went for a run, thinking about making breakfast before calling you."

Jiang Jiu nodded, "You are too good, so you can wake up so early and go for a run after going to bed late, your energy is really good."

Jiang Sixan looked down at her, with a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth, "I don't know who caused it."

Jiang Jiu froze slightly, "I, how do I know."

Jiang Siyan raised his chin, "Go and sit down, just wait."

Jiang Jiu left immediately, not daring to continue standing in the kitchen.

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Yi woke up very early today, lying on the table and continuing to sleep soundly.

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but said, "Why don't you continue to sleep if you're so sleepy."

Jiang Yi said in a daze, "I don't want to waste my brother-in-law's heart."

this kid.

What kind of charm does Jiang Sixan have that can make Jiang Yi so obedient.

But Jiang Jiu obviously didn't think about it any further. After breakfast, she was going to drive to work, so she specifically asked Jiang Yi not to mess with the things at home.

Back at the TV station, Jiang Jiu and Ruan Yuan checked the information and set off again to find Bao Xiangyu.

Jiang Jiu deliberately found Bao Xiangyu, expressing that he wanted to see Zhao Xun's room, and wanted to see how this child is usually like.

Bao Xiangyu had no doubts and agreed.

When I came to Zhao Xun's house, it was a simple two-bedroom house, and the room was fairly clean, but when I walked to the door of Zhao Xun's room, Jiang Jiu noticed something was wrong.

Zhao Xun's house is not locked.

Ruan Yuan obviously noticed it too, the two looked at each other, and Jiang Jiu asked, "Is the lock in this room broken?"

At first glance, the lock is not broken, but someone has picked it up, and the entire keyhole is empty.

When Bao Xiangyu saw Jiang Jiu's question, he didn't shy away from it at all, "That kid has always liked to lock himself in the room, and we didn't answer how we asked him to come out. We were worried that he would do something stupid, so we picked the lock."

Jiang Jiu continued to ask, "Then you didn't think about putting the lock back on?"

"This is also very good, and it is convenient for us to get in and out."

Ruan Yuan couldn't help but said, "But Zhao Xun is gone, so he needs his own independent space. Isn't it bad for outsiders to come in and out of his room casually?"

Bao Xiangyu retorted, "I'm a fucking mother. What if a mother enters her son's room? Is it possible that I still have to guard against it like a thief?"

Jiang Jiu and Ruan Yuan stopped talking and entered Zhao Xun's bedroom, only to find that his bedroom felt a little strange.

The room gave people an indescribably oppressive feeling. The books on the bookshelves were all review materials and Chinese and foreign classics neatly arranged, and there were no other extracurricular books in sight.

The sheets in the room were neatly folded, as were the things on the table, and everything seemed to be regularized.

Ruan Yuan scanned through the camera one by one, and found that there seemed to be no other electronic products in this room except for an alarm clock.

Zhao Xun's family conditions should not be bad. Judging from this, at his age, who doesn't have a lot of football, basketball, game consoles, model airplanes, Lego and other small hobbies in his room.

But there was nothing in Zhao Xun's room.

(End of this chapter)