Chapter 44: Asleep
There is a housekeeper's divine help sightseeing in the small white car, and Shang Qian's party soon arrived in front of the main villa.
With such a good car, why didn't you take it when you first came?
Kenneng Long Jingze, he didn't know that the cherry blossom forest was so far away.
If you ask this man, he will definitely not admit it, and he will die to save face.
"Chief, Miss Shang, it's here."
The butler led them to the living room and retreated.
It was not surprising that this meal was still sitting on Long Jingze's lap and finished eating under the man's service.
After eating, Shang Qian realized a very serious problem.
Where is she staying tonight?!!
You can't sleep with him, do you?
Secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Long Jingze, who was still unhurriedly continuing to eat, what did he plan?
"Miss Asa, this is your pajamas tonight."
At this time, the maid walked towards Shang Qian with a set of silk pajamas in her hand.
Shang Qian almost didn't jump out of his chair.
It can't be what she thinks!
Seeing that the little thing was delayed, Long Jingze frowned.
Look at her.
"What, don't like this dress?"
"No, no, no." Shang shallow waved his hand.
"Why is that?"
Shang Qian asked tentatively, "I'm going to live here tonight?" ”
"Do you regret it?"
Long Jingze's face darkened.
"No, I don't regret it!"
Indignantly, he took the clothes from the maid's hand and walked to the bathroom under the guidance of the maid.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she was the first to stop.
"You go down first, I'm not used to having someone around me when I'm taking a shower."
"But ......"
The maid stopped talking.
"Say whatever you want."
"The chief asked me to look at the young lady and said that the young lady was prone to falling on very slippery ground."
"This Long Jingze, this is all told to the maid, does she not want to lose face!"
Shang Qian gritted his teeth.
Long Jingze said that he was very innocent, he was really worried about her, so he ordered the servant to do this.
"You go down and reply to him, if you don't die, I will crawl out."
The servant had no choice but to retreat.
Seeing that the servant was far away, Shang Qian closed the door and watched the bathroom.
This ordinary bathroom is almost larger than the average living room.
Exquisite decoration, large jacuzzi, cherry blossom petals in the basket, complete bathroom with supporting facilities.
Tsk, Long Jingze will really enjoy it.
Doesn't it mean that soldiers don't pay much attention to it, why is it that she sees it differently.
How did Shang Qian know that Qing Yuan was built for her when Long Jingze was in the army.
The supporting facilities and decoration inside are all for the sake of living here and living comfortably and comfortably in the future.
It's a pity that this piece of the man's heart was misunderstood by her, thinking that it was for her own pleasure.
Shang Qian casually threw the clothes in his hand aside and came to the bathtub.
Put hot water in the water, pour some essential oils into the water, and sprinkle some fresh cherry blossom petals from the next flower basket.
Slowly pull off her skirt.
The first thing that catches your eye is the woman's fair-skinned and shiny round shoulders and delicate collarbones.
The long, chestnut curls of hair blocked the chest, obscuring part of the spring light.
Shang Qian stepped into the bathtub barefoot, his body slowly sinking, and was covered by foam.
The water in the bathtub is at a constant temperature, and the woman closes her eyes comfortably and enjoys the massage equipment that comes with the bathtub.
Long Jingze waited outside in a bathrobe for a while, but he didn't see her come out.
There was a slight anxiety in my heart.
The little thing can't be lying down and falling asleep inside!
If you want to say that the person who knows you best in this world is Long Jingze, you can guess what Shang Qian is doing with a casual guess.
Through a door, Shang Qian was lying in the bathtub at this time, his curly eyelashes were tightly closed, and he was sleeping soundly.
"Little girl? Girl? ”
"Huh? Who's calling me? ”
Shang Qian's brows furrowed in his sleep, as if he had been disturbed by this sound.