mousepad-d2 Chapter 113 Dean
Chapter 113 Dean
This day was an extremely ordinary day for Dean Ma. He usually has no hobbies, but loves to take care of some flowers and plants. There are many plants in the house, and the decoration is also antique and stylish.Elegant duplex building, usually not often come here, this is his secret paradise, his wife and children do not know there is such a good place for a golden house to hide.
The home where Dean Ma lives is very ordinary. The apartment building in an ordinary community is usually very low-key. No one knows that the neighbor is a big man who is engaged in scientific research. They only know that this little old man loves his home very much and often sees him coming down. Shopping upstairs.
"Old Ma, you have been busy taking care of these flowers and plants since you came here. Could it be that I am not as good-looking as they are?" Standing behind Dean Ma was a very young woman who seemed to be in her 30s. She was enough to be his daughter, but The tone was not the case, even with a bit of resentment.
"Xiaoling, I'm not happy again. These are dead things. How can they compare with you." Dean Ma put down the small shovel in his hand, patted the soil in his hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and comforted her. pinched.
"I just feel that they are more important than me. You don't even ask me if I'm doing well, if I'm short of things, and if it's cold at home." Xiaoling complained, as if she was being coquettish, but there was nothing in her eyes. Half heat.
Dean Ma seems to be used to this kind of coquetry, he took out a card from his wallet and put it on the table, "It's been a long time since I gave you pocket money, you can take these, but don't spend them indiscriminately, money It's not easy to make money."
Xiaoling glanced at the card on the table, her eyes were a bit contemptuous, this little old man has always been like this, he gave her some money every time, but he never mentioned the matter of setting her upright, no matter how much she tossed about, it was useless, this house is hers She just lived there, and after five years with him, she didn't get anything except a small amount of broken money. She regretted it a bit.
She knew that this old man was very rich, but he was very stingy. It seemed that he gave her a card every time, which was quite generous, but the card would never exceed 2 yuan. But the reality is to maintain life.
Dean Ma is very strange. Although he took care of her, he never touched her, and he doesn't have any perverted habits. At most, he squeezed her hands and patted her head, like treating her daughter.
"I know, are you staying for dinner today?" Xiaoling didn't put away the card in a hurry, but asked this first. Dean Ma only stayed for a while every time he came over, rarely had a meal, and never stayed overnight. It's just a symbolic question, and the answer goes without saying.
Dean Ma looked at his watch, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, you can cook." Then he went upstairs with his hands behind his back. There is a study upstairs, and he likes to stay in it very much.
Xiaoling didn't expect him to have a sex change, and her eyes were a little impatient, but she still went to the kitchen. There is no shortage of ingredients here, and fresh vegetables are delivered every day. She hardly ever leaves home, and all her needs are done online The solution was not that she didn't want to go out, but that the old man had told her not to go out all the time.
Although he didn't say the reason, Xiaoling knew that he had scruples and that he would never be able to meet people. The old man had a rather bluffing identity, and when he heard that the research institute would be completed soon, he would take up his post, and his future was bright.
She also knew that the old man had a wife and two children at home, a son and a daughter, and the relationship between the husband and wife was even good, but how did they get seduced by her back then, and didn't touch her, what was the plan?She asked insincerely several times, but they were all ignored. I still don't know the reason.
People don't want to live in a daze, there are always things they want to know the truth, although the truth is often very hurtful, but they probably don't know anything, and being hurt doesn't seem to be a big deal,
"Old Ma, it's time to eat, come down." Xiaoling shouted upstairs, she didn't know what to expect in the study, but she seemed to have a special attraction to Dean Ma, and would go up and sit for a while every time she came, Don't let her accompany you.
There are actually many strange places, but she can't think of any.She knew that Dean Ma didn't like waste, and he didn't like extravagance, so she cooked home-cooked dishes, two meat and two vegetables, one bowl of rice per person, and it looked pretty good.
Dean Ma was a little moved while sitting at the table, so his appetite was a bit bigger than usual, and he ate half a bowl of rice. Xiaoling's appetite was very small, and there was all the food left.When clearing the table, Xiaoling wanted to throw away the dishes, but was stopped by Dean Ma, who said that if she didn't want to eat leftovers, she could pack them up for him and he could eat them.
This time it was Xiaoling's turn to be surprised, no matter how economical she was, she didn't have to be so, wouldn't she be afraid of being caught when she took it back?Even though she thought so, she quickly took out a disposable lunch box and packed it.
"Aren't you going to stay any longer? Just leave after eating." Xiaoling looked at Dean Ma who was changing shoes in the entrance, and asked politely.
"No, there's something else to do. You can take a nap." Dean Ma didn't stay any longer, and left with a plastic bag. He didn't even come by car, and was going to leave by bus.
There were no people at the bus stop, only two or three here and there, perhaps because they were far away from the city, and the bus came slowly.Dean Ma pulled up the zipper of the down jacket, feeling a little cold.At this time, a young man leaned over and asked casually: "I live in such a remote place, is it convenient for me to go to work every day?"
These days, those who take the initiative to strike up a conversation are always considered to have other motives, especially Dean Ma, who has a hunch that this person is not kind, "I don't live here, I come to work." He didn't want to say more, but he didn't say much. Well, we can only deal with it casually.
"But I think you came from the villa area. The houses there are quite expensive." The young man didn't seem to know how to read people's faces, and he talked endlessly.
This time, Dean Ma stopped talking, and looked at this unknown passer-by, who was dressed in fashion, like a second-generation ancestor.Xiao Ziyu looked at him calmly, with a vague smile on his lips.He whispered something in Dean Ma's ear, and the other party's body froze for a moment, then followed Xiao Ziyu away.
It was very cold in winter, and the meals that were still warm were already completely cold. Dean Ma sat tensely in the back seat, wondering what he was thinking.Xiao Ziyu was quite surprised. This Dean Ma, who is not as famous as he met him, doesn't seem to have the kind of criminal face. It seems that he has a story.
"Don't be too nervous, I'm just asking casually, you can cooperate with the investigation." Xiao Ziyu comforted in a light tone.
"I don't know anything." Dean Ma's voice was calm, and it was not clear which aspect he was referring to.
Xiao Ziyu didn't say anything, found a quiet place suitable for conversation, ordered two drinks and got ready.Dean Ma frowned slightly looking at the environment, is the police office so petty bourgeois now?