The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl

Chapter 85 The Mannequin in the Window (7)
Yirou got out of bed, stepped on the white plush carpet with bare feet, looked down at the pajamas on her body and couldn't help frowning.

"This is my home. I asked my aunt to change the pajamas on you." She was wondering, and Qu Mo pushed open the door and came in. "The guest room has never been occupied, so I will arrange you in my bedroom."

She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, the square shape, the simple and obvious twelve numbers, it was indeed Qu Mo's style.

"It's four o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are still two hours before dawn. Anyway, it's not the first time we've been together under the same roof, so we don't need to be so pretentious." Qu Mo held a glass of hot juice, "It's not suitable to drink milk on an empty stomach. , drink this and sleep for a while." After finishing speaking, he went out.

Well, like he said, it's not like they didn't spend the night in the same house, so there's no need to make a fuss.And according to him, besides them, there are servants at home.

After finishing the juice, she wanted to go to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, and pushed open the door of the suite, only to find that there was a cloakroom inside.

There is a row of white shirts, which look similar in style, why buy so many.The straight trousers, overcoats, trench coats, and ties of various styles were all coiled up and neatly placed in the plaid.On the opposite shoe rack, pairs of black leather shoes were neatly arranged.

There is also a grid, which contains a lot of tie clips and cuffs, which look exquisite, and are probably brand-name products.A big man with so many clothes and shoes is more excessive than a woman!
The house is provided by the bureau, and the car is allocated by the bureau, but no one reimburses the money for buying clothes, shoes, and hiring a babysitter.He spends like this, and he doesn't know if his monthly salary is enough.

Uh, what does it matter to me whether people spend enough money?Yirou felt that she was too worried.

She came out from the inside and pushed open the door next to it, and this time she entered the right place.

White washbasin, white toilet, white bathtub, and white towels neatly folded on the shelf.

Cold, emotionless, with a serious obsession with cleanliness, everything in this room bears the brand of Qu Mo.

Yirou found a disposable cup from the cabinet, took it out after rinsing, and poured it on the bed.

The softness of the mattress is just right, the pillows are soft, and it is very comfortable to lie on.

After a while, Yirou became confused again.It turns out that comfortable mattresses and pillows are helpful for sleep.I don't know what brand it is, I will buy a set tomorrow!
But when she woke up again, the clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock.

Uh, why did I sleep so deeply?It looks like I'm going to be late today.

She hurriedly got up and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she saw her ironed clothes on the bed, and a set of white underwear beside her.

Looks like new, just don't know if it's the right size.But who bought the new underwear?It can't be... By the way, I obviously fell asleep in the car last night, so how did I get upstairs?not……

Yirou's face was faintly hot, and when she heard footsteps approaching at the door, she hurried over and locked the door behind her.

"You wake up, put on your clothes and come down to have breakfast." Qu Mo's voice sounded through the door, "By the way, we have a meeting at nine o'clock, you move quickly."

Yirou heard the sound of footsteps gradually disappearing, she hurriedly changed her clothes and left the room.

Only then did she realize that she was standing on the second floor. When she went downstairs, there was a large living room facing the sun, and the dining room was behind the partition.

Qu Mo was sitting at the dining table and reading the newspaper. On the table were baked bread, steaming milk, soft fried poached eggs, and a bottle of salad dressing.

"The clothes fit well!" He glanced at Yirou, then turned the newspaper over and continued reading.

Yirou hurriedly covered her chest, saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then realized it.

He was wearing a bottoming shirt with a jacket over it, and he didn't have see-through eyes, so how would he know if it fit?It turns out that he can also joke, and occasionally get down to earth.

The two were relatively silent, simply had breakfast, and went to the police station together.

"Doctor Zeng, you go to sign in first, and then come over for a short meeting."

Have a meeting to study the case!Yirou likes this the most, especially listening to him analyze the murderer's features.

It seemed that he hadn't finished expressing his views last night, so Yirou wanted to hear his opinions!

Standing at the window, Wang Renfu saw two people entering the gate together. Doctor Zeng seemed to be still wearing yesterday's clothes.He thought of the last time Qu Mo spent the night at Dr. Zeng's house, and the two of them went to the hotel together—although it was to solve the case.

There is a lot of tricks in it, they really have something to do!
(End of this chapter)