"Really, don't get me wrong, Mr. has no doubt about your heart, this Demier is just a maid recruited by Mr. to take care of you at that time."

It's just that the maid just arrived, and Lian Zhenzhen left Jincheng, so Lian Zhenzhen hadn't seen Damier.

Hearing this now, Lian Zhenzhen's mood turned a thousand times, and he looked at Gu Ci in disbelief.

"Really...... Are you sure? That Demiel was recruited for me? ”

"Yes." Gu Ci nodded.

Lian Zhenzhen didn't say anything more, and after Gu Ci left, Lian Zhenzhen looked at the bedroom, only to find that it was the same place as when he left, and nothing had been moved.

And on the dresser, the dust is not clean.

She sat down on the bed and fell silent.

On the other side, in the study, Feng Yu wrinkled his brows and fiddled with the magic props left by Lian Zhenzhen.

I practiced several times, but I didn't understand how she made the ping pong ball disappear.

He took out his mobile phone, wanted to search for a way to crack it, thought about it, put down the phone again, and pondered by himself.

Gu Ci knocked on the door and came in, bowed and said, "Sir, it's already twelve o'clock in the evening, it's time to rest." ”

Feng Yu didn't raise his head and said "um", but he didn't get up, and continued to stare at the table tennis ball, wanting to see the name of the table.

Seeing this, Gu Ci sighed helplessly.

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Lian Zhenzhen lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, rolling from side to side.

Finally, feeling a little thirsty, he got up and went outside to find water to drink.

She didn't turn on the lights, relying on the light of her phone to light the way.

After drinking the water, passing by the door of Feng Yu's bedroom, she paused, stood in place, and was stunned for a while.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After a while, the door on the other side opened, accompanied by a coquettish sound.

"Sir? Is the gentleman standing there? ”

Lian Zhenzhen frowned, and was about to take a step back, but Damier stepped forward first.

The smell of perfume was sprayed on Demier's body, and the smoke made Zhenzhen's head uncomfortable.

Lian Zhen really wanted to speak, but somehow, he suddenly had a bad taste, pinched his throat, learned Feng Yu's voice, and said in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

"Ah, sir, can't you sleep too? Then let me talk to you......"

Dai Mier held Lian Zhenzhen's arm with both hands, and her soft chest rubbed against Lian Zhenzhen's skin,

"Sir, you are so thin...... "Damier touched Lian Zhenzhen's arm in surprise, and even Zhenzhen was about to have goosebumps all over her body, trying to break free of her arm, but she didn't expect that Damier's strength was amazing.

She grabbed Lian Zhenzhen's hand and pretended to inadvertently slash across her chest.

"Ah...... Sir, you touch me......"

Demier's tone was quiet, as if she was very aggrieved.

Even if she couldn't speak, she knew that this woman's mind was not simple, and she really had bad intentions towards her husband.

"Sir, I know you're interesting to me, so let's ......"

Before she could finish her words, the door of Feng Yu's room suddenly opened.

At the same time, the lights in the hallway were on.

In an instant, the dark world brightened.

When Dai Mier saw the masked man standing at the door, and then looked at Lian Zhenzhen in her arms, she couldn't react for a while, and her mouth was open.

How so?

Demier let go of Lian Zhenzhen in disbelief, intending to pounce on Feng Yu.

Feng Yu turned his body sideways, avoided her, and walked straight to Lian Zhenzhen.

"What's going on?"

In the middle of the night, the two women were muttering outside.

He thought he was going to quarrel, but he didn't expect to turn on the light and see a look of sisterhood.