Chapter 14 Tell Zhou Chi, don't always look for me

In addition to Mu Ye's replaced shoes in the shoe cabinet, where are there other slippers!

Even after Zhou Chi helped open the door, he kept standing outside, with no intention of coming in at all.

And Mu Ye.

After explaining a few necessary things to Zhou Chi, he went directly to the second floor.

Song Shihuan turned his head to look at Zhou Chi, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was a little sympathetic: "Has he always been like this?" ”

Zhou Chi shook his head blankly.

Song Shihuan: "......"

All right.

This assistant knew at a glance that he was a little white, and he asked in vain, so ah, if you don't have shoes, you don't have shoes, and you can't live if you don't walk barefoot!

Fortunately, there were spare towels and toothbrushes in the bathroom, so Song Shihuan simply cleaned up and went upstairs to sleep in the study.

When I passed by the master bedroom, the light was still on inside, and for a while, I hesitated.

Mu Ye was reading the documents inside, it was originally more convenient to be in the study, but I didn't know if Song Shihuan would choose the study, so he simply took all the documents that were not approved to the bedroom.

The footsteps outside came from far and near, and finally stopped at his door, although his eyes fell on the papers in his hand as always, but his eyes were obviously a little distant.

He heard it.

After that, there was a long silence, and he did not turn away, nor did he continue in the direction of the study.

Mu Ye thought, she probably wanted to play some tricks again, right?

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but I always felt that I didn't have any thoughts. Putting down the papers in his hand, he got up and walked towards the door.

When the door was opened from the inside, Song Shihuan was also raising his hand and preparing to knock on the door.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Something?" Mu Ye's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a faint threat in his eyebrows.

Song Shihuan saw it in his eyes, and twitched the corners of his lips speechlessly: "......" pondered for a moment, and finally, said directly: "In the study...... Is there a quilt? ”

At first, I really wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect him to come out first, and his face was as unhappy as ever.

In an instant, I was in no mood, so I simply found a relatively legitimate reason.

Feel...... There should be none.

From the shoe cabinet in the entrance to the spare toiletries in the bathroom, Song Shihuan didn't feel that this was a place where people lived, and besides, it was impossible for the hotel management to put the spare quilt in the study!

As for Mu Ye, he was obviously relieved to see that she didn't do things that caught him off guard on a whim.

It's just that he's not sure if there's a study.

Walked out of the room and went straight to the study.

Song Shihuan followed behind, didn't speak, leaned against the wall at the door with his shoulders crossed, and watched with interest as he opened all the cabinets in the study and looked at it.

Naturally, the results are obvious.

Mu Ye didn't find the quilt in the study, so he immediately turned around and went out, and when he came over again, he hugged a quilt in his arms.

It was the bed, the quilt that had been on him not long ago.

Song Shihuan: "......" twitched the corners of his lips with a puffed face, not to pick it up, not to pick it up.

Mu Ye saw that she didn't move, so he stuffed the quilt in his hand directly into her arms, and his voice was as quiet as ever: "If there is something like this in the future, tell Zhou Chi directly, don't always look for me." ”

Song Shihuan: "......"

took a deep breath and responded with a pleasant smile: "Okay Mr. Mu, there will definitely be no next time." ”

Mu Ye ignored her, and left directly after speaking.

Song Shihuan smiled slowly, went in with the quilt, raised his foot and kicked the door, and his smile gradually gloated: "Then it seems that there is no need to tell you about the spare quilt in the cloakroom, so as not to annoy me again!" ”