Chapter 1939 Bottle

   He found that he really didn't know much about pregnant women.

   is obviously a boring thing, but I don't know why Ye Chuyang is working so hard. It was like a treasure hunt.

   He shook his head hilariously and helplessly, and his subordinates were not slow.

  I don't know how long it took, Ye Chuyang poured out almost all the clothes in the wardrobe, and even turned the bed over, but he didn't find anything.

The realization of    made Ye Chuyang a little frustrated.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiubai's hand movement stopped for a while. He squatted down and stared at the hole in the corner that didn't look very big, just the size of a mouse. His eyes flickered unconsciously. a moment.

After    called Ye Chuyang over, the two stared at the mouse hole in a daze.

   Oh no, it should be staring at the mouse hole.

Ye Chuyang took a few pieces of Liang Tong's clothes and put them on the ground, and sat cross-legged, with both elbows on her knees, she narrowed her eyes and thought seriously, "Uncle, do you think this will be an ordinary the mouse hole?"

   "I have to ask you this question." Ye Xiubai said calmly. Under Ye Chuyang's slightly puzzled gaze, he hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "You have lived in Xuanmen for so long, have you ever seen a mouse in Xuanmen?"

   Ye Chuyang: "..." This question seems to be a bit sharp.

   Ye Chuyang carefully recalled the past days, and finally she shook her head decisively and gave all the definite answers, "No."

   This is not Ye Chuyang joking, but really not.

   But if Ye Xiubai didn't mention it, Ye Chuyang wouldn't think about it either.

  Then looking at it now, this hole seems a bit meaningful.

   Ye Chuyang's original expression became excited immediately. Her eyes almost brightened as she pulled La Ye Xiubai's clothes, looking eager to try it, "If that's the case, why don't we open the hole and take a look? Maybe we'll see some surprises."

   Ye Xiubai glanced at her, and immediately went to the first floor to get a shovel.

  This shovel is a must for almost every small building. After all, there are some flowers and plants outside every small building that need to be cooked.

   Ye Chuyang saw his man come with a shovel very powerfully, and for some reason he suddenly wanted to laugh. Having known Ye Xiubai for so long, this seems to be the first time Ye Chuyang has seen him so down-to-earth.

   There is even a rustic feel to it.

   She held her cheeks and joked in a good mood, "If this is outside, I must take a picture and post it on Weibo. Let them see what it's like for an overbearing president to go to the countryside."

   "When the matter here is over, take pictures as you please." The man chuckled in a low voice, took the initiative to hold the shovel under Ye Chuyang's gaze, and then slammed it into the hole.

   After all, it is an old house, and just like this, a large piece of wall powder was smashed out.

After    smashed it a few times, the hole immediately became much wider. Ye Chuyang took the candle and lit it at the entrance of the cave, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a small bottle in the cave. She didn't hesitate, and immediately reached out and went in.

   Her hand and hole just fit.

   Without much effort, he pulled out what was hidden deep in the hole.

   Ye Chuyang and Ye Xiubai both stared at the thing placed on Ye Chuyang's palm. It was a small transparent bottle that didn't seem to be anything special.

   (end of this chapter)