When Xiao Nian was stunned by his action.

What is he doing?

"Small thoughts, are you too noisy, what do you want to do, live in this room and then climb from the balcony to the next door to eavesdrop on you not afraid of falling to death" Mu Qianchu squinted, looking at her nervously, with Blame, "This is the 8th floor."

She thought it was a family, not taking her life as one thing.

Xiao Nian looked at him dumbly. "You know."

He really saw her tracking.

"Yes."

Mu Qianchu’s breathing was somewhat unstable, and her eyes looked at her deeply. For fear that she would not look at it, she disappeared from his sight and went to the balcony on the 8th floor.

"What do you want."

When Xiao Nian vented back to stand, he hanged down and broke the can, saying, "Yes, I am tracking the flute, are you alarming or preparing for something else?"

Call the police.

It is estimated that Gong Oujin police station is expected to blow up when she is fishing. When Xiao Nian can imagine the picture, Miyau will definitely twist her ears and keep her out.

Hearing words, Mu Qianchu’s face passed a sigh of relief and smiled. “How do you think I have to call the police?”

He is in her eyes, can't let her go?

When I was young, I looked at him inexplicably.

Doesn't he give her an alarm?

"If I want to report to the police, I will knock on the door and come in and do something. Just wait for you to climb over and grab a shape." Mu Qianchu said, the voice is bitter.

When he went out, he found that she followed the car with the flute, so he followed.

He didn't know what she was going to do, but she was worried that she would have an accident.

Seeing that she was watching with a telescope and staying in the room next to the flute, he vaguely guessed what she would do. She used to be as courageous as a girl. She dared to climb trees, climb windows, climb walls.

But here is the 8th floor, how dare he let her go.

""

When Xiao Nian listened to his words, he was very upset.

He really doesn't take her, how can she not arrest her?

"Can I sit down?" Mu Qianchu asked.

When Xiaonian nodded, "You sit."

Polite and alienated tone.

Mu Qianchu sat down on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, reaching out and pressing some painful foreheads, and his eyebrows were lonely.

Time passed by, and both were silent.

When Xiaonian leaned against the wall, he couldn’t help but break this dead silence. "You don't wonder why I track the flute."

From appearance to sitting here, he did not ask her why.

Wen Yan, Mu Qianchu sat up straight, a pair of narrow and feminine eyes looked straight at her face, and smiled faintly. "You always have your reasons for doing things, you want to say I will listen, you don't want to say me." Will not ask."

He never likes to take care of her. From a young age, she has to do something, and his support is enough.

Of course, except for dangerous things.

""

When Xiao Nian looked at him shockedly, his mood rose and he couldn’t tell the unknown waves.

He did not pursue her for the flute but was following his wife.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Mu Qianchu, you are really different."

She said it was exported.

Since he lost his memory, when did he listen carefully to what she said, she said that every sentence is wrong, even when she asks for help, he also said indifferently for her.

Now, he said that she must have her reasons for doing it, instead of fighting for the whistle.

""

Mu Qianchu looked at her, and the light was moving.

It was not the same, but he finally changed back to the previous Mu Qianchu.

When he reached the mouth, he rolled two times. Mu Qianchu still didn't say it. He stared at her face, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips, staring deeply.

When Xiao Nian was seen, he was somewhat uncomfortable and did not know what to say.

"The flutes haven't gone yet, just have a safe way to eavesdrop."

Vaguely guessing the purpose of her coming out today, Mu Qianchu said, the voice is gentle and with a trace of exhaustion.

He wants to help her to go, or let her alone find a way to know how to make fun of their own safety.

""

When Xiao Nian was completely stunned, he wanted to help her eavesdrop.

Mu Qianchu stood up and asked, "Do you have a silver box that can be inserted in your mobile phone?"

Silver box

When Xiao Nian looked at him stunned, it took a few seconds to finally fully understand.

It turned out that at the Mujia, the reason why she would get the phone of the flute so easily was that Mu Qianchu was secretly helping, and he suddenly took everyone away, leaving only one of her.

She thought it was luck.

"On that day, you deliberately helped me." She said gracefully.

Mu Qianchu did not deny, only asked, "Is there a belt?"

"Ok."

When Xiao Nian walked aside, she opened the backpack and took out the silver shield from the inside. This silver small box was always worn on her body, just in case.

"Give me." Mu Qianchu took the silver shield from her hand and only glanced at the road. "This is a high-level eavesdropping device. If the phone is turned off, can it be eavesdropped?"

When Xiao Nian was stiff, he nodded. "Can."

Miyako gave her the virus program too invincible. She could turn the phone itself into a bug. If Tang Yi and Shi Di did not bring any communication tools to talk to them, she wouldn’t have to come over and eavesdrop at home. Just fine.

"Yeah." Mu Qian nodded, then went out. "You are waiting for me for a while."

""

When Xiao Nian did not know that he was leaving, he was confused.

What does he want to do?

A few minutes later, Mu Qianchu returned to the room and glanced at her at the door, indicating that she had passed.

When Xiaoxuan doubted to go, Mu Qianchu opened the door with a sham. Outside, a uniformed waiter pushed the meal station there, and compared with Muqian, he had an "ok" gesture.

When Xiao Nian is more confused.

"Come here, don't say anything."

Mu Qianchu took her a hand, and Xiao Nian was taken by him, leaning against the cold wall with him, his shoulders close together.

She slammed, and suddenly she heard the knocking on the outside, and the sweet voice of the waiter sounded, "Hello, hotel service, to serve you."

The waiter is ringing the door of the flute next door.

Then, the sound of opening the door sounded next door.

When Xiao Nian was inexplicably nervous, her fingers were cold, and suddenly her hands tightened. She lowered her head and saw Mu Qianchu holding her hand and holding it firmly.

Her eyes were stagnation and her heartbeat paused for a second.

In the next second, she pulled her hand out and put it behind her back.

Mu Qian’s back was against the wall, and she felt her movements. The hand was hanging stiffly there, saying nothing.

In the direction of the next room, the flute was born with a sound of a doll sound. "I didn't order a meal."

"It's a gift item for our hotel, please smile." The waiter smiled and was taking something.

"No need, take away." The flute is unhappy with the people.

"Well, please be sure to accept this bottle of red wine. Miss, I wish you a pleasant stay."

After a few words, the door next door closed and the waiter pushed the dining car over.

Mu Qianchu pulled the big door, the waiter smiled and nodded to Mu Qianchu, whispered, "I have done it according to your instructions, then I will go first."

Muqian first jaw.

After that, the waiter leaves.

When Mu Qianchu closed the door, he asked with a puzzled face, "What did she do?"

"Throw my phone in the next room." Mu Qian first.

Throw his mobile phone in the next room

"The phone is easy to make a sound, so I shut it down, so that I can be foolproof." Mu Qianchu said calmly, "On that phone, I have already implanted your eavesdropping program."

""

I looked at him with a small sigh.

He implanted his phone into a virus, turned the phone into a bug, and then placed it in the next room through the waiter.

In other words, she just needs to go back and listen to what she knows about Tang Yi and Shi Di.

Sure enough, it is a foolproof solution.

"You can go back and listen." Mu Qianchu said again, "I will go first."

After that, Mu Qianchu opened the door and was ready to leave.

When Xiao Nian looked at his back, the hand behind him clenched and couldn’t help but ask, "Why are you helping me?"

All he did was far beyond her expectations.

He is the husband of the flute, isn't it, but now it is helping her to eavesdrop on the secret of the flute, and not to ask why.

Mu Qianchu’s back was stopped, stopped at the door, and moved manually at the door.

He is silent.

"Why help me," Xiaoyan once again asked.