Nangong Yu no longer spoke outside the door, and there was no movement outside the door.

The sky is slightly bright.

He sat up from the bed, his eyes were completely open, maybe he had slept too long and his head was swollen, he reached out and rubbed his head, it felt very real, it was not a dream, it was not like a dream.

'Why is this hair still so short?' ’

'Haven't I woken up yet?' ’

Outside the door, Nangong Yu's voice sounded again, "Young Master, are you inside?" ”

Nangong Yu looked for him all night, the hotel's surveillance did not show that Mu Zhengchen left the hotel, and sent a bodyguard to stand at the door, the bodyguard said that Mr. Mu did not go out, and there was no movement in the door.

Still not very relieved, so I sent someone outside to find the young master, but this night, I couldn't find the young master.

The young master has not answered the phone, and he should not have called him outside the door of his room, and the young lady called him, but he did not answer......

"Are you Nangong Yu?" Jing Qingran felt very puzzled, last night, she heard Nangong Yu's voice, and when she got up this morning, she heard Nangong Yu's voice.

Speak, isn't Nangong Yu in the United States?

"Young Master, are you really in there?" Hearing his voice, Nangong Yu almost didn't cry!

I stared at the hotel surveillance all night, and I didn't dare to let go of it for a minute, for fear of missing the time when the young master left the hotel, and now, my eyes are still very painful!

"Young Master?" Jing Qingran frowned, how did he feel, his voice ...... Why is it so like my husband's voice?

Hearing Mu Zhengchen's voice, Nangong Yu could also call the young lady to make an errand.

"Do you see him in person?" The young lady was still not at ease and continued to ask.

"No, I just heard the young master's voice." Nangong Yu replied truthfully.

Suddenly, I heard a 'Ah!!!! It was a man who yelled and yelled, staying in a luxury suite in a five-star hotel, and yelled early in the morning as if he had seen a ghost.

"Young lady, it's the young master's cry in the room!" Nangong Yu touched her nose and reported to the young lady on the phone very embarrassed.

Still in China, the well is clear, and a few black lines fall on the forehead.

Who the hell is he? Where did Jing Qingran go again?

Hotel, in a luxurious suite.

Jing Qingran looked at the body that was not his body, his hands had become bigger, his knuckles were slender, which was very suitable for playing the piano, his hair had become shorter, it turned out that it was really not a dream, his chest had become flattened, and he was very thin, and there was no excess fat, he reached out and touched his underside......

Damn!! He panicked and yelled.

Jing Qingran completely lost control and yelled in the room.

The genius is Ma Ma Liang, and she can't see it very clearly in the room, but she clearly feels that she has become a man.

How can she ignore the extra things below?

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Yu asked loudly.

"Who are you?" Jing Qingran asked loudly.

In the face of this, when I woke up, I found that my hair had become shorter, my body had become bigger, my chest was flat, and I had many birds, and I would go crazy if I was a woman!

"I'm Nangong Yu! Master, what's wrong with you? Nangong Yu said anxiously in front of the door.

This voice belonged to the young master, but why, the young master yelled, as if he was frightened by something?

Jing Qingran's brain was not enough at all, so he rushed to the bathroom desperately, stopped in front of the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror at the moment.

"Husband? How are you? Jing Qingran looked at the person in the mirror, the handsome eyebrows and eyes, the tall body, the short black hair, the dark eyes, everything, it was her husband Mu Zhengchen.

There was no answer, Jing Qingran completely muttered to himself.