While yehiro was thinking about the solution, he was in a room in the garden.

This is a room full of screens.

Each display screen shows the monitoring screen of each position in the maze.

A beautiful middle-aged woman with a good figure is standing in front of these pictures with a bad smile on her face.

The middle-aged woman was well maintained, and her white face was completely devoid of any trace of age, just like a young girl.

Only the dignity and vicissitudes occasionally burst out of her eyes revealed her real age.

However, in this pair of beautiful eyes, it is full of mischievous at the moment.

All in all, this is a strange woman full of bewilderment.

"Why? You found something so fast?

It seems that the boy surnamed Ye is not so stupid. "

This middle-aged beautiful woman is aimed at the eye of night Hong in the picture.

On the sofa behind her, Murong hears that dream is holding her head in depression and looks at the excited woman in front of the monitoring screen without any language.

"Mom, can you stop being childish?

Do you think this little trick can stop our store manager? "

Murong listened to the dream and sighed silently: "tell me about you. You are old, and you cheat me home by pretending to be ill.

There was a meeting to recruit people. It's really speechless to you.

Gee... Anyway, you'd better return the mobile phone to me, or I'm afraid the shopkeeper will tear down our house. "

"You heartless girl, shut up

The middle-aged woman turned her head, glared at Murong and listened to the dream, swearing and swearing: "your mother, I have a handful of excrement, a mother to pull you up, the result is that you do to me?

What's so good about his night Hong? It's worth staying in the egret city without even returning home! "

The atmosphere in the room was stiff.

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him was helpless.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a blue suit. His face was elegant and his temperament was elegant. He looked like a scholar of literature.

He saw the mother and daughter in front of him began to quarrel ceaselessly, some headache way: "you all speak less.

Wife, you are really, little dream is so big, there must be their own ideas.

As parents, we shouldn't interfere with her life path by force... "

before we finished, we were staring at him with the murderous eyes of a middle-aged beautiful woman, which made his neck shrink and swallow all the rest of the words back.

Murong listened to the dream and shook his head contemptuously. He muttered, "my father's status in this family is getting lower and lower."

Yes, the middle-aged man next to him is Murong Chuo, the contemporary master of Murong family, and the father of Murong listening to dreams.

As for the middle-aged beautiful woman, it is Liang Luoying, the wonderful mother of Murong's dream.

It is also the initiator and organizer of the meeting.

However, it seems that in this Murong family, Liang Luoying's status is the highest.

Liang Luoying saw that her father and daughter were no longer talking. She glanced at Yehong, who was still in the same place on the monitor, and happily shook her hair: "Xiaomeng, you always blow Yehong to the sky. Now it seems that it is just like this.

I've got him stumped by a few tricks. "

Murong listened to the dream and curled his lips, but there was no worry on his face.

Murong Chuo saw Liang Luoying turn back again, rushed to Murong to listen to the dream side, quietly asked: "little dream, if night Hongzhen finally passed the test, what do you want to do?"

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