Chapter 90: Midnight Style
The person who knocked on the door was Zhang's mother.
Mother Zhang glanced at the bathroom and hurriedly said, "Why did Miss Yan wash the clothes by herself, just leave it to me." ”
"I just washed it, and I want to trouble Zhang's mother to help me dehydrate and dry, I'm not familiar with this place."
The little face that didn't apply the powder was full of embarrassed apologies.
Mother Zhang looked at Yan Xiao's eyes more and more fondly, Miss Yan is really good-looking, with a curvy figure, white and tender skin, and black shoulder-length hair, although it has not taken off its youth, it is already beautiful enough.
No wonder the young master, a man who is not close to women, will fall for it.
Mother Zhang's smile spread all over her face: "Miss Yan, don't worry, just give me the clothes." ”
"I'm in trouble." Yan Xiao turned around and handed the washed and wrung out clothes to Zhang's mother.
By the way, he also said: "Mother Zhang, wait a minute, please clean up the guest room, I will sleep there tonight." ”
Mother Zhang's eyes widened in surprise, and when she saw that Yan Xiao's face did not change and her eyes were blazing, she didn't ask more questions and answered.
Anyway, if their young master doesn't come back tonight, Miss Yan will sleep the same wherever she goes.
Mother Zhang always remembered the idea that Mrs. Gu wanted to hold her great-grandson......
After Zhang's mother left, Yan Xiao also prepared to go to the next guest room, trying not to mess up the room.
The mobile phone rang at this time, Yan Xiao hurriedly walked to the bed, picked it up and saw that it was sent by Gu Beichi.
Wear my shirt, you don't have it.
The little face was quietly flushed, Yan Xiao pursed his lips, and secretly thought, why wear it, why do you want to add a sentence and not wear it.
Wasn't that a deliberate reminder of what happened that night?
Yes, Chief.
Yan Xiao couldn't help but reply mischievously.
After a while, the message rang again.
"Good ......"
Be a good girl, Yan Xiao knew that when Gu Beichi replied to this message, he must have been full of bad intentions, this is to keep her as a pet.
Yan Xiao chose not to reply, sat on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, calculated that the time was about the same, the guest room should have been cleaned up, and then got up and went to the next room.
In the guest room, Zhang's mother was spreading the sheets and said to her with a smile, "You can sleep." ”
"Thank you." If it weren't for Zhang's mother accompanying her in the villa, it would be really difficult for her to be alone.
After all, I don't know where to put a lot of things.
said goodnight to each other, Yan Xiao sat on the balcony blowing the wind, and she was still wearing that loose bathrobe, so she didn't want to change into a shirt.
Tomorrow, if Fu Qianqian sees it, she will be a demon again.
The night view of the manor is good, with a faint light in the courtyard and a fountain below flowing clear water, sparkling and reflected in the moonlight.
If you can.
She really wants to spend her whole life in such a safe place, her family, lovers, and friends are all by her side, and she wants nothing else.
The tragic situation when she died in a car accident in her previous life is vivid, reminding her that she must fight for survival.
Yan Xiao took a deep breath and called his grandfather to explain what happened today.
Grandpa reprimanded Fu Qianqian for being a troublemaker, and told her to pay attention to her safety.
The system in her body doesn't know what the hell is going on lately, and rarely chats with her online.
sat on the balcony for an hour and a half, until sleepiness hit, Yan Xiao went to bed.
In the middle of the night, a tall and majestic figure walked into the guest room.
The slender fingers turned on the small lamp, and a pair of deep dark eyes looked at the bed.
After taking a bath tonight, Yan Xiao's cheeks were slightly red, which contrasted with his fair skin.
The bathrobe slipped off, revealing fragrant shoulders, and the delicate collarbones and soft white slender neck had a faint seductive aura.
The woman's sleeping position was not good, the quilt was kicked to the ground by her, and a pair of slender and straight legs were exposed under the bathrobe.
The white feet made the man's dark eyes sink, and gradually dyed with a hazy mist.
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