After Xiao Chen rested for a while, he finally regained some strength. Even though his body was still aching, at least he could walk.

He immediately went into the bathroom, took a pleasant shower, and quickly washed away the smell of sweat and exhaustion all over his body.

However, the mixed emotions could not be washed away.

He always felt that everything that happened tonight was weird.

Why did he can't help but say "world", which is not like a name at all, when there are so many names to choose from? As if his subconscious mind was telling him that her name was "world".

Why did she hear the name "world" and smile with tears and happiness? Who was she? What was their relationship?

Why was she able to make a nerve connection device, and what about the painless surgery that required superior control?

Moreover, this steel arm does not seem to be as simple as a prosthetic, although it is only a vague feeling, Xiao Chen is sure that this arm still hides some secrets that need to be unearthed.

This woman he named "the world" is too mysterious. Mysterious enough to unsettle him.

But she was too gentle with him, so gentle that he felt at ease.

Xiao Chen was troubled by these doubts and contradictions, and took half an hour to wash before coming out of the bathroom.

When he returned to his room, he was dumbfounded.

The world was lying on his bed, wrapped in a quilt, his eyes closed, his nose fluttering, and he looked like he was asleep.

Actually asleep?

In his bed?

Xiao Chen wants to cry without tears, is this testing whether he is a beast or a beast?

Xiao Chen looked around and found a mattress in the corner of the room, and immediately understood that it was where "Xiao Chen" slept in the second week.

At that time, Qingzhu came and knocked on the door and told him the news of the Mu family's divorce.

When he was about to leave the room, the world told him that he was the only one in the Xiao family who knew about her existence and told him not to leak it out.

In this way, the world should sleep in this room, and the inferiority, cowardice and somewhat paranoid character of "Xiao Chen" in the second week must rather sleep on the floor than ask to sleep in a bed with the world.

That's why she dared to fall asleep in a man's room so comfortably, or in a man's bed? Is it because this man is only fourteen years old?

"Has she forgotten that I'm not that stupid 'Xiao Chen' anymore?"

Xiao Chen smiled secretly in his heart, and tiptoed closer to the bed.

Just kidding, although he is not a beast, he will definitely not be inferior to a beast.

Xiao Chen looked at the beautiful sleeping face that captivated the country and the city.

Take a deep breath and lift a corner of the quilt.

I lay down very numbly

As the night deepened, it was midnight.

The Xiao family's study was dimly lit at this time.

In the study, Xiao Laohu sat on a chair with a brush in his hand. Thoughtfully writing something on a blank piece of paper.

On the side, there stood a woman dressed as a maid, with a beautiful face and a pair of charming Danfeng eyes.

What is interesting is that this midsummer night is not too cold, but she wears a scarf around her neck.

After writing a few lines on the white paper, Xiao Laohu hesitated for a long time and didn't start writing again.

He sighed and put the brush down. looked at the maid and said softly, "Wronged?"

The maid said in a solemn voice: "No grievances. ”

Xiao Laohu glanced at her deeply, "I heard that the son of a sin hugged and hugged you in the garden, don't you really feel wronged?"

The maid shook her head: "He is the child of the lady, and he is not wronged." ”

Xiao Laohu sneered: "There is only one lady in the Xiao family, but that son of a son is not her child." ”

The maid said in a low voice: "Qingzhu also has only one lady in his heart. ”

"And she, you killed. ”

"As for the lady you mentioned, she is still hiding in her mother's house and does not dare to come back. ”

The maid is naturally Xiao Chen's personal maid Qingzhu, but at this moment, Qingzhu has the appearance of being soft and weak when facing Xiao Chen, her eyes are full of frost when she says this, her face is cold, and she doesn't take this man-eating tiger in her eyes at all.

"You're loyal. ”

Xiao Laohu didn't mean to blame at all, but praised: "She picked you up, it's the luck of that son of a gang." ”

"It is Qingzhu's luck to be picked up by Mrs. ”

Qingzhu looked serious.

Xiao Laohu shook his head, picked up the brush again, and stopped talking.

He wrote a few more lines. But he soon fell into deep thought, as if he was hesitating how to continue writing.

"Since this letter can't be written, why not make a trip yourself. ”

Qingzhu gave a kind reminder: "If you go in person, the sincerity will be more and you will be able to impress that adult even more." ”

Xiao Laohu smiled: "Why do I need to be so concerned about that son of a crime? I wrote this letter for the sake of your face." ”

If this sentence is heard, I'm afraid no one will dare to believe that when did Xiao Laohu give face to someone, but at this time he said these words to a lowly maid?

Qingzhu looked like she took it for granted, she hesitated for a moment and said, "You go in person." ”

"By the way, bring your wife back, Qingzhu will regard her as a lady for the time being. ”

"That's fair. ”

Xiao Laohu was silent for a while when he heard this.

He got up and walked out the door, and soon disappeared into the night.

Qingzhu was the only one left in the study.

She approached the desk and picked up the brush. I chose a new blank piece of paper and wrote on it.

Soon, the white paper was densely covered with black letters.

"Ma'am. ”

She murmured, like a weak girl in the garden

At midnight, someone was already asleep contentedly.

Someone woke up suddenly.

The woman named "World" opened her eyes at this moment.

There was not the slightest hint of trance in her eyes, and she did not look like a person who had just woken up.

The first time she opened her eyes, she glanced sideways at the sleeping teenager beside her, and her eyebrows were full of tenderness.

"Beasts. ”

She scolded under her breath and slowly straightened up.

Leaning back against the corner of the bed, she reached out and straightened her messy pajamas.

Two fingers cautiously reached for the neck.

"Hey, it hurts. ”

She frowned and exclaimed, and couldn't help but reach out her other hand and pinch the tip of the boy's nose.

"What a little gluttonous cat. ”

"Is it so?"

"Is it the first time?"

Speaking thought-provoking words, the world has two more blushes on its face.

She looked down at Xiao Chen's sleeping face, and frowned as she looked at it.

"This doesn't look like those lowly vampires, what the hell happened to make you crave blood so much?"

"Alas, it doesn't matter, anyway, the blood of the slave family is enough for you to satisfy your hunger. ”

"The name you gave, the slave family likes it very much. ”

"Hopefully, the blood of the slave family, you will like it too. ”