Fu Shaoli was picking up the dishes. After listening to her words, he first put the dishes on the chopsticks into her bowl, and then looked up at her.

"I'm afraid you'll be alone at night, so I'm going to eat with you on hungry."

Do you want to eat with her?

Han Yao chewed rice and looked at the dishes he had picked in the bowl, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart.

So I picked up a chopstick and put it in his bowl.

"Thanks."

I didn't look up, afraid that my moist side would be seen, so I kept my head busy eating.

From time to time, more dishes would come out in the bowl. No matter what it was, she would eat them all. It was not until after dinner that Han Yao realized that she was overeating.

With difficulty, he leaned on the back of the chair and breathed hard. Fu Shaoli cleaned up the dishes and washed them all, came out of the kitchen, and looked at her funnyly.

Han Yao saw his smiling face appearing in front of his eyes and stretched out a hand to him.

"Help me up and go out to digest food."

Fu Shaoli helped her to the door. Now that Han Yao couldn't even bend down, he simply asked him to help her. After putting on his shoes, Fu Shaoli helped him walk out again.

Hearing the sound of the key, he looked down and found that there were a bunch of keys hanging on his fingertips.

"Let's go."

After going downstairs, I left the unit door. There was basically no one left on the road in the middle of the night. The two of them slowly supported themselves,

The figures of the two were pulled long under the street lights, and their height was unexpectedly appropriate. Their temperaments were very consistent. They had been walking downstairs for a long time.

Finally, when it was almost an hour, I held hands and returned to the upper floor.

In the guest room, Fu Shaoli sat on the sofa next to the window, Han Yao leaned against the pillow, holding the phone that turned on because of the time.

After reading Zhou Xiaomeng’s message, she put her cell phone and shrank her whole body into the quilt.

Looking at the man sitting there and looking down at his phone, hesitated for a long time.

"Do you want to come up and have a sleep?"

I could fall asleep by lying beside her bed, probably very tired. Seeing him sitting on the sofa like this, she didn't want him to suffer, so she asked him this way.

Fu Shaoli was looking at the team's training plan for the next week. After searching it, there was nothing wrong with it. He wanted to send it back to Meng Shiyou.

When the screen was lit, the sending was not displayed successfully, he heard the words of the person lying on the bed.

He didn't reply immediately, and when he looked at the prompt for sending a successful sending on the screen of his phone, he threw the phone on the sofa.

He rushed towards the bed and Han Yao was pressed under him through the quilt.

"You invited me to your bed, girl, have you considered the consequences?"

Fu Shaoli touched Han Yao's face with a bright face while talking to her. Han Yao patted one of his hands off.

"Do you dare?"

After rolling his eyes, Han Yao changed to a lying sideways.

"All right."

He didn't dare, he didn't dare, so he was so confident.

After bowing his head, kissing Han Yao loudly on his side face, Fu Shaoli turned over and got out of bed.

Han Yao, who was huddled in the quilt, listened to a rustling sound, and the room became completely quiet.

Han Yao couldn't sleep with someone lying beside him, but he didn't want to turn around. As he thought about it, he actually fell asleep.

Fu Shaoli lay on the bed, listening to Han Yao's calm and shallow breathing, and finally fell asleep.

Although the two woke up the next morning and found that they were sleeping with each other, they knew that they had not done anything that could cross the line.

After washing and tidying up himself, after breakfast at Luo Xianqing's house, Fu Shaoli sent Han Yao back to the hygiene company.

He didn't stop for a long time, and watched Han Yao enter the dormitory and drove away directly. Now their problem has come to an end for the time being.

It was time for those little-eyed brats under his command to pinch their loose skin, and he had something else to do.

When Han Yao was in the car, he received a message from the woman. It was still a photo, but the child in the photo grew up a little, about one or two years old.

Wearing a very torn cotton jacket, I just sat in the garbage dump, picking things in a bag to eat.

At the first glance, Fu Shaoli saw the photo. After looking at Han Yao's face, she found that she had no extra expression, she pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Han Yao, who originally wanted to go to the communication company to find Zhao Shuran to make trouble again, was dispelled by a call from the platoon leader Wang Can. After hanging up the phone,

She asked Fu Shaoli for something, and Fu Shaoli thought for a while, and then agreed.

Han Yao has nothing else to do now. The only thing that can be entrusted to Shao Liban is left with her life experience.

She also asked him to check the phone number, but considering that the man was preparing well, she told him some information about Zhao Shuran and asked him to dig from Zhao Shuran.

After she said that, Fu Shaoli thought for a while and made a decision.

After Han Yao got out of the car, Fu Shaoli drove away. After walking about a kilometer, he slowed down his speed.

I took my cell phone and dialed out. The phone rang four or five times and was picked up. There was a joke over there.

"Oh, I'm busy and call me today when I have time! Why haven't I seen you so diligently? I even took the initiative to call me!"

It's a woman's voice, she sounds like she is in her forties or fifties, and she is very capable.

"Mom, can you stop saring me as soon as you call?"

Yes, the phone call was called to Fu Shaoli's mother, Mei Qinshu. Mei Qinshu specializes in military game research and development. She has many good and popular games in the entire army now.

When anyone who knows her sees her, he must respectfully call her "Director", but she is a strong woman.

Since Fu Shaoli gradually contacted her less due to work problems, she would come to tease him every time she called him, and now it is no exception.

Fu Shaoli only refuted the words of the mother after hearing her sarcasm.

Mei Qinshu's disdain and sneered from the other end of the phone.

"Tsk, your mom, I still don't want to talk to you!"

As he said that, he had to hang up the phone, and he looked for her if he was real or not, or if he was fine.

My son, who knew her personality, quickly spoke up to stop him.

"There are really important things to ask you for help!"

On the other end of the phone, someone was greeting Mei Qinshu. Fu Shaoli could hear her response. Naturally, the phone was not hung up.

While looking at the road conditions ahead, I sorted out what I wanted to say.

"Son, are you driving?"

Mei Qinshu left the laboratory and returned to his office. He listened to the fragmented sounds coming from over there. He knew that he was driving and told him to be careful when driving.

Holding the phone and waiting for his next sentence,

"Mom, I'll ask you for a favor."

"I know you asked me for help, what are you doing?"

Mei Qinshu felt a little impatient when he couldn't tell the topic. He listened to her tone and swallowed the prelude that he had hovered around his mouth.

Telling the purpose straightforwardly,

"I'll find you to investigate a phone number," then I reported the phone number, Mei Qinshu took the notes,

"But this probably isn't useful. What's useful is to find you to find the information of a person named Zhao Shuran, and then you need to know the detailed information of everyone in her family."

Hearing this, Mei Qinshu smiled.

"Son, do you treat your mom as a detective or something? Do you think I can help you find these information?"
Chapter completed!