Forty-five returned home to see Tao Lu still with her daughter. Come to the balcony and light a cigarette. Think about what you're going to deal with tomorrow. Suddenly remembered, I had planned to monitor at home. It's over in the head

Forty-five Back at home, I saw that Tao Lu was still with her daughter. Come to the balcony and light a cigarette. Think about what you're going to deal with tomorrow. Suddenly remembered, I had planned to monitor at home. Over and over in my head, that location is good. Several new problems were discovered.

Pack a few? Originally only intended to install one in the living room. But today's contact with Anfan did not make me dispel my doubts. As an adult, don't you know that there is a relationship called lesbianism. So I still have to look it up, I don't think they have a normal relationship. There is only one truth, and evidence is the key!

It's just that now it's self-defeating, everyone knows, and can come to my house with honor and integrity. Use one's noodle. So it is necessary to install one in the bedroom as well. This in turn needs to do their own privacy, otherwise don't get a live broadcast out, which requires monitoring with a convenient switch function, you can't forget it. There is also a situation that the bedroom must be equipped with a hidden pinhole camera, otherwise Tao Lu will avoid it or agree. The pinhole camera does not have a monitoring function, and it is also necessary to solve the power supply concealment. There are gains and losses, annoying. Tomorrow when there is time, I still have to go to room 1103 to investigate, and Song Yuan decided to install a few more. Without first-hand evidence, you can't speak hard. Monitoring can not be less.

Tomorrow morning I will go to the house to find out the source of goods, and get a few pinhole cameras by the way. At noon, in the afternoon, let's process the shipment. In the evening, I said that I would invite Anfan to dinner, so I would have to get a few hard dishes that I don't usually eat.

Tomorrow's time is still quite tight.

Song Yuan returned to the bedroom, took his pajama pants, and prepared to take a bath and sleep.