my beloved little swan

Chapter 330 Terrible Yin Yin [5]

In Yin Yin's drawer, there are quite a few new notebooks, but when I opened the notebook, there was not a single page written in it, there were still pens, and some girls' accessories, all messed up, so that the drawer was very messy.

It's really weird, just for these things, why buy a special lock to lock it up?
And why not let people see it?Even when the servants are cleaning, tell them not to touch it!

After all, the old lady is older and has more eyes. She thinks that the more ordinary the surface, the more invisible things may be hidden.

So, she turned over the drawer very seriously.

Look for one notebook after another, and look at one accessory after another.

She turned the drawer upside down, and there was nothing unusual. When she found the last notebook, before she had time to open it, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the old lady stuffed the small notebook into the big skirt in a natural reaction. pocket.

And quickly close the bedside table.

When Yin Yin came back from shopping and saw the old lady sitting on her bedside table, her face immediately turned pale.

I really thought in my heart that I would smile at the old lady as usual, but no matter what she said, the corners of her lips were not wide enough, and she stood outside the door for a long time, because she found that her bedside table was originally locked. At this moment, The lock was dropped on the ground.

Yin Yin came so suddenly that the old lady couldn't put the lock back in place.

She was also very embarrassed, after all, she was peeking at Yin Yin's things.

"Yin Yin, you came back so early today, what good things did you buy?" The old lady laughed tremblingly.

"Grandma! You, how can you ask someone to unlock the lock of my bedside table at will!" Yin Yin's voice was obviously N decibels higher than usual.

"I've run out of incense, and I haven't found it after searching for a long time. I thought it was in this bedside table!" The old lady looked innocent.

Yin Yin put down the bag in her hand and strode towards the old lady.

"This drawer is all my personal belongings. There is no aromatherapy in it. Grandma, you didn't rummage through it, did you?" Yin Yin looked at the old lady warily.

Of course the old lady shook her head fiercely, before the pig admitted to have touched Yin Yin's drawer.

"I haven't moved. Grandma is a bit tired. Go back to the room to rest. After a while, you can bring some aromatherapy!" The old lady was covering her forehead, ready to run away.

Yin Yin stared at the old lady's leaving back with cold eyes.

After watching the old lady leave, she quickly closed the door. With her back against the door, her expression was no longer as cheerful and happy as usual, but tainted with terrible haze.

She is completely different from the Yin Yin in everyone's eyes.

She walked towards the bedside table step by step, hoping that everything was safe and that the old lady found nothing.

Yin Yin stared wide-eyed, her eye sockets were red and bloodshot.

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The old lady returned to the bedroom, tiptoeing like a child. She sat in front of her dressing table and took out the notebook hidden in her skirt pocket.

This is the last book that the old lady didn't open in Yin Yin's drawer.

The old lady brought this book back purely out of boredom.

It is also ready, and after opening, it is also ready for a blank.

In any case, she never imagined that this most inconspicuous notebook was filled with so many words that she had to wear reading glasses to see clearly.

The first line of words impressively recorded Yin Yin's terrifying inner world.

【I hate you!Why, it is obvious that I was ruined and trampled, but everyone is glad that it wasn't you who was ruined! 】

(End of this chapter)