Chapter 103 Processing

I ran out quickly, and Qin Wenze was standing in the living room, facing the bay window, his face a little serious. I converted the bay window of my house into a nap bed. I bought a bay window cushion, so I can lie down on it and read a book or something. With the curtains drawn now, the bay window looks a little dark.

When Qin Wenze heard my footsteps, he didn't look back and said, "Little Xiaoxiao, throw away what you are holding and come help uncle hold the candle and flashlight."

I cursed: "Fuck your uncle." But I still walked over and helped him catch it. Qin Wenze freed up his hand and said, "I miscalculated before. This thing is too high-level and you, an ordinary person, can't see it. I have to go to the kitchen and toilet in a while."

It was too tiring to maintain the same posture, and my hands were a little sore. Seeing Qin Wenze still dawdling, I said anxiously: "Hurry up."

Qin Wenze responded, dug out an egg from his bag, broke it into piec