Chapter 22: Perverts

After the entanglement of choosing phobia, Zhao Mengyao still insisted on the first pink girl's room.

She liked pink very much when she was a child, and later after living at her aunt's house, she didn't even have her own bedroom, and naturally she couldn't afford to buy some small pink objects to put at home, and gradually pressed this hobby into her heart.

At this age, ordinary girls will think pink is too naΓ―ve, but Zhao Mengyao still likes it very much.

Moreover, the pink bedroom arranged by Steward Zhu is not full of vulgar pink, but pink and light white interspersed, fresh and natural, not tacky at all, elegant style, and looks very bright.

"Grandpa Zhu, the room you have decorated is so beautiful, I like it very much! Thank you! ”

Steward Zhu replied with a smile: "It's good if you like it, but you have to thank the young master even more." It was the young master who instructed me to prepare according to your hobbies. ”

Sure enough, not a coincidence.

Zhao Mengyao was a little puzzled: Could it be that Li Yinglong really secretly investigated me in advance? What exactly is his purpose?

But...... Either way, this bedroom is really to her taste.

Zhao Mengyao is the type with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, a hard mouth and a soft heart, others treat her well, and she will not know how to be grateful.

"That'...... What about Mr. Lee? ”

"It's not early, you can rest first, young master, he has something to do, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

Zhao Mengyao was a little lost for some reason, but she still smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you." ”

I glanced at the pink owl clock, and it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

There are too many things happening today, as if in a dream, Zhao Mengyao is physically and mentally exhausted, and she just wants to sleep well. But she still forced herself to cheer up, and planned to go take a shower.

While soaking in the huge heart-shaped bathtub, Zhao Mengyao was drowsy, and felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier......

I gradually fell asleep.

Zhao Mengyao dreamed of her parents for a long time, her father looked at her with loving eyes, not knowing what she was talking about, her mother stroked her hair with her warm big hands, and smiled gently.

Then Dad took Mom's hand, waved at Zhao Mengyao slowly, and then turned around and left, walking into a thick fog, going farther and farther, farther and farther.

Zhao Mengyao felt a pain in her heart, and shouted with a crying voice: "Don't go...... Don't leave...... Don't leave me alone...... Please......"

A pair of gentle hands took her into her arms, and Zhao Mengyao smelled the fragrance of cologne and the full masculine breath in a trance.

Very strange.

Zhao Mengyao woke up with an agitated spirit and found that she was still in the bathtub, wearing no clothes, naked and being held tightly in the arms of a man.

Zhao Mengyao suddenly screamed, used all her strength to push the man away, and then slapped him without looking, making a loud sound.

The man let out a muffled grunt, slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell on his back into a huge heart-shaped bathtub full of petals, splashing with icy water in all directions.

Zhao Mengyao panicked and wanted to get up, but found that the pajamas were not brought, and her clothes were a little far away from the bathtub, so she sat in the cold bath water, and the petals in the water could still cover a little bit of spring light.

She had no choice but to stay in her original position, just silently folded her hands in front of her chest, and her voice trembled a little: "Pervert! You'd better get me out of here right now, or I'll call someone!" ”