Madam, president loves you secrectly

There was nothing unusual behind the first painting. Song Manxi also knocked to determine whether it was hollow.

It turns out that she thinks too much.

The second one was the same, but after the third one, which was very discordant, was taken down by her, song Manxi felt that he still had some detective potential.

Who would have thought that there was a dark grid in a cabin, and it was the kind of electronic dark grid with a password lock.

The nine digit button also flashes a slight light. It should be that when she takes down the oil painting, it will automatically trigger its light control switch.

Song Manxi put down the picture frame, sighed silently, hugged his arms and looked carefully at the very special safe.

I thought in my heart, if Jun Xiao dared to hide private money behind her back, or hide Jiao in a golden house, she wouldn't be unable to find it.

If he dares!

Song Manxi stood still, drooping his eyes and meditating. What would the password be?

This is a very dramatic story. Can this password be her birthday?

At the thought of this, song Manxi still felt hot in his heart. This feeling of just making up a few hours ago and sending candy again and again is really wonderful.

She held out her hand with a trace of certainty and pressed her birthday date under the nine buttons.

After waiting for a while, the safe didn't respond at all. Even the tail gas didn't come out. Song Manxi picked his eyebrows unhappily, and his eyes sank for a few minutes.

Oh, it doesn't seem to be her birthday. I didn't take her birthday as the password of the safe. It's annoying!

Then song Manxi tried Junxiao's birthday again, but there was still no response. Finally, she tried Junlin's birthday, and the safe didn't move.

Damn it!

Song Manxi bit his lower lip and sat back on the chair, his chest undulating and breathing.

Song Manxi narrowed his eyes and paralyzed for a while. He thought he would not try any password and smash it directly, but he still didn't have the courage after tangled for a while.

Later, she thought about not calling Junxiao directly. When it came to this, she wanted to faint herself. She was only happy. Even Junxiao forgot his current contact information.

Finally, she had begun to calculate. She asked Junxiao how likely he was to succeed in opening the safe?

But at the thought of Jun Xiao hiding from himself for so long, the probability must be very low, or he'd better smash it?

Song Manxi, with a mournful face, rubbed her hair. After drinking the herbal tea, she felt cold all over her body. The exercise just now was all white.

She stared at the safe inlaid on the wall for a while. She still planned to give up first and make a fire in the fireplace. It was really cold and humid near night.

The log cabin can't keep moisture effectively. It seems that the former owner still won't enjoy life.

In the past, many of them had fireplaces installed in their homes if they went to the villa or the villa on the top of the mountain.

Because it's too cold, but if modern instruments, such as air conditioning, will destroy its sense of history, so fireplace is the best choice.

After the bright fire lit up, song Manxi felt more smoke and fire here and warmed up. She paced to the safe and continued to fight against it.

She must hurry. After a long delay, Jun Xiao will come back. What if he is not willing to let her know? After all, song Manxi was worried about being a thief.