Chapter 120: The Male God Who Digs Out the Garbage
After the restoration of the third sheet music was completed, Chu Nanxi straightened up, pinched the sore back of his neck with his hand, and raised his wrist to look at the time.
The watch showed four o'clock in the morning, and she bit her lip lightly as she looked at the last sheet music left on the table.
Tonight, let's get it done!
At his feet, Marshmallow suddenly raised his little head, looked in the direction of the door, straightened up and ran over.
Sensing its movements, Chu Nanxi turned his face in the direction of the door in confusion.
In sight, Marshmallow raised her little head and wagged her little fluffy tail at the door.
Outside the door, there was a faint sound.
Someone!
Bitter cold year?
She was shocked.
He stood up in a panic, pulled the blanket over the unfinished manuscripts and tools on the table, took off his slippers and lay down on the bed, and pulled the thin quilt to cover his body.
The heart was still pounding, and the door had been pushed open.
His eyes swept over the marshmallow that came over and wagged his tail at him, and Li Hannian's gaze fell on the bed.
The girl was lying down with her body curled, her clothes not taken off, her head and face covered, and most of her body was still exposed.
That posture, as if she was the one who was angry.
This one...... Stinky girl!
Li Hannian scolded angrily, the person had already come over, bent down to help Chu Nanxi pull the uncovered quilt, and carefully folded off the quilt that she pulled to her head, revealing her head and face.
Chu Nanxi hung his long eyelashes, motionless, and tried to relax his breathing.
In his chest, his heart was beating faster and faster.
What is he doing when he comes in so late, has he discovered her secret?!
Gently brushing away her messy hair, Li Hannian unfolded his palm and gently pressed it against her forehead.
At this time, he still remembered her body temperature!
Feeling the man's warm palm, Chu Nanxi's heart tightened suddenly.
What rose in the chest was a strange emotion, not disgust, not fear, but a warm emotion, full of heart, inexplicably making people want to cry.
Under the palm, the girl's skin is slightly cool.
Li Hannian's heart finally fell back to the place, turned around, and carried the marshmallow playing in a pile of snacks at the table to the kennel, he put away the loose snack bag, tiptoed to close the curtains, turned off the lights, and took the door to leave.
Listening to his footsteps getting farther and farther away, Chu Nanxi turned over, buried his face on the pillow, and grabbed the pillow tightly with his palms.
After a few moments, she got back to her feet.
Turn on the lamp and cover it with a blanket in case you see light outside.
Take the last two remaining manuscripts and carefully place the stubble in one place.
I don't know if it's because of staying up late or something else.
Under the light, the girl's eyes were red.
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At five o'clock, the alarm clock went off punctually.
The butler reached out to turn off the alarm clock, stretched his arms and legs to stand up, and vaguely heard movement outside, he stopped abruptly, put on his slippers and walked to the window.
Through the window, I saw that on the side of the mansion, there was a faint light and shadow shaking.
Could it be that there are thieves?!
Secretly frightened, the housekeeper quickly put on his shoes, woke up the gardener next door, and the two of them came out together with a flashlight and a stick, and walked around to the side of the mansion with light steps.
"Who!"
The gardener shouted, and the butler raised his flashlight to shine on the swaying figure.
In the light, the man who was squatting in front of the trash can frowned and got up and turned his face to the two.
Seeing the man's half-handsome face exposed outside the mask, the housekeeper and gardener were shocked.
"Young Master?"
"Sir!"
If you don't sleep in the morning, why is this person rummaging through the trash can here?!