"Lin Mo, you're going to be late."

In the early morning, Fan Jingwen woke up on time by stepping on the biological clock. After he finished washing, he found that Lin Mo on the bed had never moved. Twisting and twisting, the quilt was wrapped tighter, and soon even the head disappeared.

"Sleep for another 5 minutes." Fan Jingwen wrestled with the cocoon-like quilt for a long time, and Lin Mo's muttering voice finally came from inside the quilt.

As the weather turned colder, Lin Mo began to become drowsy. Coupled with the fierce battle last night, his physical strength was exhausted. Fan Jingwen couldn't bear to force him to get up, so he followed his heart and waited for 5 minutes before calling him.

"One minute, just one minute." Lin Mo still refused to show his head and continued to bargain with him.

Although I really want him to sleep well, but if Lin Mo really wakes up too late and is late for work, unfortunately, he is caught by his devilish boss and tortured maliciously, the person who will be blamed in the end must be Fan Jingwen.Therefore, Fan Jingwen, who was charged with the important task of waking Lin Mo up, stood at the head of the bed and waited for a minute to pass, then bent down and pulled the quilt away to kiss him.

"I haven't... haven't... brushed my teeth." Although he said so, Lin Mo still responded to him with his eyes closed.

"It's fine if you really don't want to wake up. I'll take care of you if I quit my job." Fan Jingwen stroked Lin Mo's shoulder while thinking about speaking, trying to speak in a casual and joking tone.

Lin Mo once complained about his work. At that time, Fan Jingwen didn't talk to him because he thought that Lin Mo was just complaining casually like everyone in the world, and he was afraid that he would be upset by talking nonsense.

After all, a man who has a little self-esteem will not like to depend on another man to survive, and the pride of "him" will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

But the person in front of him is Lin Mo, not "he". With Lin Mo's character, nothing is impossible.

"Okay." Sure enough, as soon as Fan Jingwen's voice fell, Lin Mo opened his eyes, agreed happily, and confirmed to him again, "It's done, don't go back on your word."

"My honor." Lin Mo was willing to be by his side. He was too happy, so how could he regret it.

"Oh my god..." Fan Jingwen was still immersed in the joy of Lin Mo's willingness to be raised by him, but he didn't recover, and was pushed aside by Lin Mo, "Stop talking, I'm really going to be late, Inspector McGill will skin me."

Amidst the turbulent noise, all the nasty language lost the soil to nourish and grow, and the sweet words that the Fanjing text had to say could only be swallowed back, and began to find clothes for Lin Mo to wear without complaint.

Fanjia is so lively every morning when Lin Mo is there.

He took out the pocket watch in his pocket to see that the time was almost up, and the butler Xiang Bo checked the things on the table again to see if there was anything missing.

Lin Mo's favorite breakfasts are on the table.His little master is not picky about food and is very easy to feed. He can eat whatever is given to him. Lin Mo is different. He doesn't eat this or that. Although he doesn't know how to say it, he will eat more when he meets his favorite food. Eat a little bit, and eat very little when you don't like it.With 40 years of housekeeping experience, Xiangbo has rich experience and unique vision. He didn't need Lin Mo to speak, and after careful observation a few times, he mastered Lin Mo's taste and hobbies.

Xiangbo's greatest wish at present is to raise Lin Mo to be as strong as his little master, so as long as Lin Mo is around, all the food at home should satisfy Lin Mo's taste as the first criterion.As for the young master of his family, with Lin Mo around, would he dare to rank first?

For many years, everyone in this house has been living with bated breath, but Lin Mo's arrival changed everything.

The weather is really nice.Seeing the two people coming down to have breakfast holding hands, Xiangbo was in a very happy mood.

Lin Mo was extremely excited today.

Oh oh oh, Master Fanda is finally willing to talk about raising him, which means that he will have a lot of time to stay in Fanjia to find things in the future, and he can slowly develop a relationship with Master Fanda. Young Master Vatican would not refuse to agree to some additional requests.

The completion of the task is just around the corner, and the reward will come soon.Lin Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he imagined the happy scene of a string of zeros flying into his account with wings.

Moreover, Master Vatican was jealous last night. He was so jealous that he went crazy, which proved that Lin Mo's charm was unstoppable.Fortunately, some time ago, he complained that no one wanted his own old pearl, and it turned out that there was no such thing.

Although it is a pity that under the persecution of Master Fanda, he promised that he would not even be able to look at others in the future, but Master Fanda has a good figure, good physical strength, good skills, high understanding, understanding, soft and strong, which can completely satisfy him in life. Any wish in bed.As the advertisement says, it is produced by Vatican, with guaranteed quality, complete functions, and durability. It is definitely a must-have product for home and travel.

As for the question of whether it will be boring to sleep with one person all the time, it is only during the mission anyway.When the task is over, he will leave, and then he can be a handsome guy all over the world again.

Although Lin Mo's wishful thinking is clanging, there is a saying that "die before leaving the teacher, often makes the hero burst into tears".

Lin Mo's dream was brutally killed at the first level.

"Resign, you said you want to resign? You want to resign when the Inca cultural relics have just been stolen? Do you think that being an agent is a job that you can do as you want, and resign if you want to? What are you kidding, what are you doing in a daze? I'm going to work."

Lin Mo's boss, Detective Mai, is a real devil. Under his coercion, the resignation report of our poor little Lin Mo sheep was thrown into the trash can as waste paper without a chance to open it, and under the roar of the devil and the skin Under the spur of the whip, he rushed to the scene tremblingly to investigate the case.

Due to the theft of cultural relics, the exhibition hall was closed for half a day.However, the parking lot was still full of cars. In addition to the police cars, the interview cars of various news media were also there.

The paparazzi in this city have always had a keen sense of smell, and they will come here on the slightest sign of trouble, making the entrance of the exhibition hall as lively as the hypermarket.

It took Lin Mo some time to pass through the door. When he arrived at the scene, the scene had been isolated with a barrier tape, and the questioning of the staff was still in progress.

Except for the broken glass all over the floor, there are no valuable clues left at the scene, and the perpetrator seems to be the best of the best.

"There are no fingerprints, no footprints, no abnormalities in the surveillance video, no signs of climbing in the air-conditioning ducts, and no abnormalities found by the guards and patrol personnel." Colleagues from the Exploration Section introduced the current situation to Lin Mo who had just arrived at the scene.

"There are two possibilities for doing it so neatly. One is to guard and steal, and the other is to run away on its own." Lin Mo made a joke with his colleagues that was not a joke.

Lancetro Dia, who was being questioned by his colleague not far away, didn't know whether he had listened to his words or had already been like this, and his face was extremely ugly.

The cultural relic that was stolen this time was the charred piece of wood that Lancero Dia gave an introduction to Lin Mo yesterday - "Miracle". It is said that holding it can control the whole world.

Due to the theft of Inca cultural relics, Lin Mo, who had just promised to let Fanjingwen raise him, soon began to live in dire straits.

The mysterious theft of the treasure of the Inca Empire caused a lot of trouble in the city. Inspector Mai was trained ugly by his superiors, and he would trouble them when he came back.One level presses one level, no one can escape.

The training was miserable, but the case never progressed.

But the resignation is not approved, and the vacation is not even considered. The devil's boss will not let him go on vacation until he finishes the case. Lin Mo dare not resist, so he can only bow his head.

Resigning and not being allowed to take vacations does not mean that he has no time to check his own tasks. Failure to complete the tasks means that the check can only be looked at and cannot be cashed.

The most depressing thing is that Lin Mo's misfortune was regarded by Fan Jingwen as a rebellion. After this hypocritical guy knew that he could not let him raise the news in a short time, he said it was okay, and secretly gave him the news from time to time. Looking at his face, even on the bed, he began to perfunctory, until Lin Mo said that if he dared to make him dissatisfied, he would go out to steal food, Fan Jingwen didn't dare to cut corners on this, but his attitude It's getting colder and colder, so cold that Lin Mo's fragile little heart feels very hurt.

In summary, Lin Mo is suffering from severe physical and psychological persecution.

Moreover, one sad thing after another, even if I was as tired as a dog during the day, I still had homework.

The only thing to do after dinner is to hug Sanskrit and roll the sheets, instead of lying on the side pitifully alone studying these inexplicable things.

The amount of homework Lin Mo brought back today is too much for people to see.Pottery, sculptures, goldware, and a large number of sacrificial utensils are the materials of all exhibits in this cultural relics exhibition.

Why does he want to look at these things? He should look at the photos of the handsome guy. It must be that Inspector Mai is jealous that he is too handsome, and he is looking for an opportunity to make him have a few wrinkles. Lin Mo is slandering his boss while turning his hands with a headache information booklet on .Seeing dizziness, I didn't see anything wrong.

However, luck and misfortune in the world are always relative terms.

After ten o'clock, Fan Jingwen saw that Lin Mo was still lying on the sofa in the living room without moving, and finally changed his indifference some time ago, and walked in front of him with great kindness.

"Fanjingwen." Lin Mo felt that the light in front of him was blocked by someone, raised his head, looked at him pitifully, stretched out his hands, "Hug."

When encountering such a rascal, Fan Jingwen's indifferent mask immediately burst, no matter how much dissatisfaction there is, there is nothing he can do, he can only follow his will, sit beside him, and hug him.

"Why, are you interested in antiques?" With his arms around his shoulders, Fan Jingwen glanced at the things in Lin Mo's hand and asked casually.

"Well." Lin Mo nestled in Fanjingwen's warm embrace, and replied weakly, hoping that Fanjingwen would show kindness and comfort him later because of his misery.

"My family also collects a lot of interesting things. I'll take you to see them when I have time." Sanskrit is not very interested in collecting cultural relics, but his family had several ancestors who were extremely interested in this area, so the collections at home are also It can be regarded as rich.

What is the gospel of God, this sentence is.

God, God, no matter which god is blessing me, I love you all.Lin Mo shouted excitedly in his heart.

Intricate roads, tightly guarded secret rooms, and aimless running around, these problems that have always plagued Lin Mo are solved in one go.

Lin Mo's eyes looking at Fanjingwen at this time are absolutely grateful, but the starry eyes are automatically interpreted by Fanjingwen as impatient.

"It's too late today, I'll take you there tomorrow." Fan Jingwen understood Lin Mo's eagerness to see what he liked, and agreed pamperingly.

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Lancetro Dia has not been able to figure out why he did this until now.

He should have handed him over to the police, not taken him home.He said this to himself countless times, but he still couldn't make up his mind, and in the end he could only sit on the sofa in a daze.

His memory remained on the night when the staff was stolen, and it was already late when he was about to leave that day.Earlier, he had been restless after being harassed by Lin Mo with his eyes. He was a little uneasy subconsciously. In addition, that day was the first day of the exhibition, and he had a lot of work to deal with. After the exhibition closed, he finished The work at hand, and finally visited the exhibit area before finishing the day's work.

When the alarm sounded in the staff exhibition area, because he was very close to that exhibition area, he arrived earlier than the guards in the exhibition hall.

He will never forget the scene he saw at that time.Among the broken glass all over the floor, the boy fell to the ground, hugging his knees, his back looked so desperate, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

The boy must be an abandoned fellow robber. If he is handed over to the police, he will be able to ask for clues, so that the current theft case will not have any clues.

Why not hand him over, why hide him at home?What should I do next?

Lancetro Dia thought of a splitting headache, but still couldn't think of what to do.

Forget it, take one step at a time.I don't know how long it took, Langstro finally decided to let himself go.Now that he has done something stupid, there is nothing to regret. There is an old Chinese saying that soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, and he liked it very much when he first studied with his Chinese teacher, and he will always remember it in his heart.For now, just do it.

When he came back to his senses, Langstro realized that the boy had stayed in the bathroom during the time he was in a daze and hadn't come out.

Why did it take so long to take a bath? Could something have happened? Could it be that he fainted in the bathroom?Thinking of this possibility, Langstro became anxious. He walked quickly to the door of the bathroom. Before he opened the door, he found that the carpet at the door had been soaked with water.

"What are you doing?" Langstro thought that something had happened, he hurriedly opened the door, and when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but fly into a rage.

Is this taking a bath or keeping fish?The floor tiles of the bathroom have become a vast ocean, and the bubbles of the shower gel are everywhere, in the bathtub, on the shower curtain, on the mirror, and even on the ceiling.

The culprit was still having fun kicking water splashes and blowing bubbles, when he heard him open the door, he turned to look at him with an innocent expression on his face.

"Clean the bathroom for me. If you don't clean it up, you won't be allowed to sleep tonight." Lancero's growl sounded in the bathroom immediately, shaking the ceiling to the point of dripping water.

No, he regretted it, how could he not regret it?He must have short-circuited his nerves at that time, so he made a troublesome kid to torture himself.

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