Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Walking to the front of the steps, Yu shaomo raised his feet and was about to step on the steps. Suddenly, doctor song's tight voice came from behind: "don't move!"

Yu shaomo frowned, took back his steps, turned his head and looked at Dr. Song with some displeasure in his eyes.

He didn't mean to offend Dr. Song's teacher, but it was about Ning Qiaoqiao's body. He had to do so.

"Dr. Song, we just came to have a look, not to go in."

Ning Qiao turned his head and said to Dr. Song.

The door here is locked. They can't get in or break in.

"I'm not stopping you from going over, you can't go over."

Dr. Song frowned at him.

"What do you mean?" Yu shaomo's English eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Dr. Song moved his flashlight down and shone on the steps behind them. His voice was serious and said, "look."

Ning Qiao lowered his head according to the light in his hand. Yu shaomo also turned to look at it. The eagle's eyes flashed and narrowed to look at the steps.

"What's that up there? Is it flour? "

Ning Qiao looked at the stairway suspiciously.

There is a layer of powdery things on the steps. A very thin layer is covered on the rock, which can't be noticed in the dim light.

"Not powder." Yu shaomo frowned and said.

At this time, an insect was attracted by the light in their hands and climbed along the light. At the moment when the body came into contact with the layer of powder, the insect suddenly made a nourishing sound. The insect seemed to be in pain and anxious to climb out, but it was too late. Before climbing a few steps, the body was stiff and motionless, and the insect body went down at a speed visible to the naked eye, Finally, there is only a little black water as big as the nail cap.

"This... What is this? Is it corroded? "

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the insect's body and said.

In fact, this can not be called a corpse, only a little water has been left.

Obviously, the powder on the ground is really not the flour she thought. It should be poisonous powder and so on, and it has a very strong corrosivity. The bug was corroded just next to the edge of those powders. If Dr. Song didn't stop them just now, it was her and Yu shaomo who stepped on it

Ning Qiao narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and threw the cloth on the steps.

"Zi..."

Soon the cloth sent out a burst of white smoke. After a while, your cloth became a pile of powder.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the cloth with wide eyes. He couldn't imagine what would happen if she and Yu shaomo stepped on it just now!

Dr. Song probably knew Professor cage's habits, so he stopped them.

"Grandma Mo Shao and grandma Er Shao, let's go back."

Dr. song came over.

There's this layer on the steps. They can't get in at all.

Yu shaomo frowned, took her hand and turned away.

Although they did not find Professor cage, it was obvious that Professor cage was not as absent as the old headmaster said. Dr. Song naturally understood this and kept silent all the way.

The three returned to the hotel. Ning Qiao went into the bathroom to take a bath. Yu shaomo went in to take a bath. She sat on the bed and turned on the TV.

"What are you thinking?"

Yu shaomo came out after taking a bath and saw her sitting in a daze on the bed. He came and sat down next to her and raised his hand to pinch her little face.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him, wrinkled his delicate eyebrows and said, "Yu shaomo, don't you think that Professor cage is too strange?"

"It's really strange that a professor who hardly contacts outsiders, a person who hardly goes out suddenly, a house with poison powder at the door, and a pot of flowers that shouldn't have been moved."

Yu shaomo said.

"You think so, don't you?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him with fixed eyes: "I think that Professor cage's lifestyle sounds so strange, and which normal person sprinkles poison powder in front of the house? This is too exaggerated. "

In order to guard against theft, I've seen someone install a camera at the door, but I've sprinkled poison powder that will kill people when I touch it. It doesn't look like guarding against thieves.

"So the old professor has a problem." Yu shaomo said.

Ning Qiao nodded and said, "did you send someone to check him?"

"Well, I've told them to go." Yu shaomo said.

Ningqiao nodded.

"It's getting late. Don't worry about these things and have an early rest." Yu shaomo hugged her and lay down in bed.

"OK." Ningqiao didn't say anything.

She said she didn't want to. In fact, she couldn't control it. She couldn't sleep because of the mess in her mind. She turned over in a moment.

"Can't sleep?"

The fifth time she turned over, Yu shaomo tightened his big hand around her waist.

"Well, did I wake you up?" Ningqiao looked up at him and said.

"Yes." Yu shaomo answered faintly.

"Sorry, I won't move now. Go to bed."

Ninjo, I'm sorry.

Yu shaomo sighed and looked at her dimly in the dark light: "anyway, we're awake. Why don't we do something we should do."

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and his little face was a little hot: "forget it. It's already a few o'clock. You can go to sleep quickly."

"That won't work. I've been woken up by you, so you have to compensate me."

Yu shaomo naturally said that his big hand had stretched out from her bathrobe

Ning Qiaoqiao hurriedly pushed his hand: "no, Yu shaomo... You... Um..."

It turns out that every time she says no, she won't.

……

The next day, at breakfast.

Ning Qiaoqiao asked Dr. song about the poisonous powder at the door. Dr. Song was silent and said, "this is indeed the habit of the teacher for many years. He also told us before that it is because there are many important research results in his house. He sprinkled the powder at the door to prevent loss."

"Use poison powder to prevent thieves? The one that will kill? " Ningqiao thought it was incredible.

Dr. Song looked at her and nodded gently.

This reason is not completely unreasonable. After all, Professor cage must be very capable of teaching students like Dr. Song. It's normal for him to have some powerful medical research results that he doesn't want to be stolen, but as long as he is a normal person, will he think it's a little too much? But he is Dr. Song's teacher. As a student, Dr. Song respects the teacher and will not doubt anything.

"Second young grandma, the teacher is really a good person and gives us everything. Maybe -- maybe this time it's strange, but please believe that the teacher is a good person."

Doctor song frowned.

"We're not saying he's not a good man, we just want to find him, or if he really goes out, we can wait." Yu shaomo's low voice was faint.