Chapter 78

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    Lin Youzhuo's eyelashes moved slightly, and he raised his eyes calmly.

    Song Xuejing immediately stopped talking and turned to look at the door. When he saw Song Xingchen sweating profusely, he was stunned on the spot, and his light brown pupils trembled several times.

    And Song Xingchen's cheeks were flushed red after sprinting. He let go of the door handle and ran into the bedroom, anxiously looking at the situation in the room.

    His eyes swept across the documents and drawings all over the floor, and Song Xuejing, who was sitting cross-legged, finally settled on Lin Youzhuo.

    His gaze was inch by inch, staring at Lin Youzhuo like a scan, and after a few seconds, he was relieved and relieved.

    He smiled: "Brother, I'm sorry to disturb your study."

    Song Xuejing: "..." He took a deep breath and stood up, "Where did you get the password."

    Song Xingchen didn't care, he blinked: "In addition to 1234, your password is 123456. It's easy to guess."

    Song Xuejing was silent, Song Xingchen looked at Lin Youzhuo again, then turned and walked out: "You guys study hard, I'm leaving."

    Just arrived in the bedroom At the door, there was a calm voice from behind: "Stop."

    Song Xingchen stopped instantly, he pinched his fingers, then turned back and smiled sweetly and said, "What's the matter?"

    Lin Youzhuo got up and walked straight to Song Xingchen.

    Lin Youzhuo was half a head taller than Song Xingchen, and since the room was not very spacious, a sense of oppression followed. Song Xingchen thought of the swimming pool at an inopportune time, and he subconsciously took a half step back: "You..." Before finishing

    speaking, Lin Youzhuo grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out.

    Song Xingchen drifted almost at the same pace, his voice trembling: "What are you going to do?"

    Song Xuejing's complete condition, seeing them go out, he also went out at a loss.

    Lin Youzhuo grabbed Song Xingchen and walked under the air outlet of the central air conditioner, and said without a wave, "Is it the air outlet or the row?"

    Song Xingchen was immediately stunned.

    Hearing this sentence, Song Xuejing contacted Song Xingchen's sudden entry into the house. He thought of the answer. He quickly moved the home ladder and stepped on it to open the air outlet of the air conditioner.

    Behind the louvered grille, a bunch of monitoring equipment was stuck with black tape.

    Song Xuejing quickly snapped off the pinhole camera, quickly climbed down the stairs, and looked at Song Xingchen with a complicated look.

    After a brief stupor, Song Xingchen recovered, he shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't let it go."

    Song Xuejing blushed when he was angry: "You, you still want to quibble! No one else will come in except you! You Last time I peeked at my phone."

    Song Xingchen pursed his lips: "If it's me, I can make you feel more comfortable, then I can admit it."

    "You..." Song Xuejing wanted to say, but Lin Youzhuo let go Song Xingchen's collar said lightly, "Call the police." The

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