When he was woken up, He Ningyan's first reaction was that there were still a few days left. The second reaction was why I woke her up, I couldn't let her sleep longer.

Finally, there are four days left, and this time it is quite difficult, and there will be a lot of things happening every day.

He lazily rolled over and lay on the bed refusing to get up.

Because of the weight around him, the soft Simmons collapsed. Charles's still nice voice sounded: "If you don't sleep until the sun basks your butt every day, won't you get up?"

She was still lying on her stomach, her eyes closed, and she muttered: "How cold the night wind is in the mountains, it's good that you don't have a cold." "Call anyone to run around the mountains and come back in the middle of the night to try, they will definitely be tired.

"Who is to blame for this? Charles was angry and funny. The woman who did this was the only one, and she didn't stop every day, and when she walked around, she could hijack the car and escape into the mountains.

"Hurry up and eat hot pot at noon. ”

It's really for her to eat hot pot all at once, just talking. He Ningyan lay on the bed: "Well, I'll eat later." "I'm so tired that I can't even attract the charm of hot pot.

"Hurry up, or I'll get you up. Charles's words were menacing.

As soon as she heard this, she immediately rolled over and got up. Walk up to a row of maids and pick out clothes.

After pointing a random point, I turned around and saw Charles still sitting on the edge of the bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Just got up like this?"

"Hmm. She let out a nonchalant nasal voice and reminded, "Hey, I'm going to change my clothes." ”

There are many ways to get a woman out of bed, and there are many ways for a woman who is not close enough to share a bed. She won't give each other a chance to be intimate.

Charles stood up and gently scraped her nose with his gloved fingers: "Cunning little thing." He walked out with a smile.

These maids are specially trained, and without asking them, they can't speak, unless they have to. The whole room, there were eight maids, but it was very quiet, and only a few voices would sound, that is: "Miss, are you satisfied with your clothes... Miss, my hair is combed... Miss, please wear shoes... ”

I don't need to ask them anything, I can't ask anything, and the answers are probably in line with the rules.

After getting it done, I went out, and there were two maids leading the way before, but now there are eight maids behind me, and it feels like a lady going out on patrol, and the pomp is so big. After escaping about once, for fear that she would make some moths, he asked all the maids to follow.

She took a few quick steps, and the maids behind her also walked a few quick steps. Slowing down, they slowed down. Looking back at these maids, the way they looked down always felt a little uncomfortable and funny.

After a moment of playfulness, He Ningyan smiled violently, laughing inexplicably at the maids, and then saw her take off her high heels and run wildly.

Do you want to run away again? Now the maids panicked, and did not pay attention to the formation of the four on the left and the four on the right, and hurried after them.

It's huge, and the corridors should be connected end to end. He Ningyan ran down the corridor, and the eight maids behind him chased all the way, and the carpets on the ground shook loudly.

After about a lap, I had to stop. Charles, who was all in black and white, waited in front with four soldiers who stood upright.

Seeing her holding high heels in her hands, smirking a little embarrassedly, and behind her were eight terrified maids who were out of breath, and the four GIs couldn't hold back their laughter. But Charles looked back, and they quickly stood up straight, and their smiles were gone.

A smart person like Charles should be able to see that if he really wants to escape, he will not go around in circles at the top. Charles turned his head back and faced her, with a little helplessness: "It's nonsense again, how can you act like a child?"

She panted slightly, smiled and looked back, she had long been out of formation, and she was standing in fear, with her head down: "Wherever I go, someone will follow?"

"That's for your safety. Charles replied.

She laughed, "It's really dangerous, expect them to save me? You might as well let last night's search party and the dog follow me." ”

Charles is not ashamed of the lie being exposed: "At least they can serve you at any time." ”

"I'm not in my seventies or eighties, so why don't I need so many people to serve. She threw her shoes on the ground, put them on one by one, and muttered, "It's better to say that you don't worry about me." ”

Charles smiled, reached out to take her hand, and walked towards the restaurant: "I'm really not worried, of course I'm not worried that you will run away again." Instead, I'm worried that I won't take care of you enough, and I'm sometimes very busy, and when you need something, I can ask them to do it for you. ”

"If you're really worried, take me with you. "Actually, I wish I was busy right now, but it seems to be very leisurely, and it will appear every day.

Charles was happy, let go of his hand, and put his arm around her shoulder.

How could this be, the relationship is also developing too fast. Of course, this is not fast, but at this rate, it is about the time before the game is over, and Charles is about to touch the bed.

She stopped and looked at Charles very seriously: "General, please be reserved." ”

His chin nodded back: "There are so many people behind you!"

Charles looked behind him, eight maids and four tall, strong, heavily armed GIs. I was amused again: "Do you want me to let them go?"

"Forget it!" she continued to walk, it didn't matter if Charles put his arm around her shoulder, there were no people, and it was not more safe for a lonely man and a widow. As he walked, he raised his head slightly and pretended to be arrogant: "Following can also ensure my safety." ”

Now Charles laughed all the way to the cafeteria.

As soon as I arrived at the restaurant, I smelled a special smell, and it was hot pot again. The corners of the mouth cramped, just talking, is it possible to plan to eat hot pot every day in the next few days?

But she still clapped her hands, looking excited: "Wow, okay!" broke free from Charles's embrace, ran all the way over, and regardless of the eyes of Lyle Bill, who was already sitting, picked up the chopsticks and started.

It's okay to eat another hot pot, but I can't stand it. She said while eating: "Well, it's delicious, but I eat too much oil and water, and I want to eat something lighter at night." ”

Charles stood there: "What do you want to eat?"

He Ningyan thought for a while: "Porridge, just get some white porridge and a few dishes with side dishes." ”

Charles said to the maid next to him, "That's it." ”

"Yes, General. The maid bent her knees slightly.

"You eat slowly. Charles walked out and stopped at the door: "Ho, come to me when you're done eating." ”

"What?" she continued, "I'd like to sleep a little more after eating." ”

Charles smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Don't sleep, sleep too much, you won't be able to sleep at night." ”

"Well, whatever! Okay, I'll go. She immediately agreed. I can't sleep at night, maybe let her do something else, or don't take a nap. In fact, there is nothing to sleep at night, with this guy, you need to use your brain to analyze whenever you are free.