Mu Wan pursed her lips and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic on the road, so I ......"

"Go take a shower." Ye Yuchen glanced at her.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, and a wave of irritability rose in his heart.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, he was upset.

"Oh, okay." Mu Wan sniffed the sweat on her body and went upstairs with a cigarette.

It was really uncomfortable to crowd the bus, and she wanted to take a shower right away.

"How did she get back?" Ye Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at Steward Pan a little impatiently.

Even if it's a traffic jam, it won't take more than two hours.

Steward Pan broke out in a cold sweat, "Gong...... Bus ......"

When he was in the garden just now, he happened to see Mu Wantian coming from a distance and did not take the car.

If it was a taxi, the driver would definitely drop her off at the door of the villa, but the bus stop was two or three kilometers away from the villa, so you needed to walk.

"Bus?" Night Yuchen's eyes sank suddenly.

Even if she refuses to let the driver of the rose garden pick her up, is it that the monthly salary of one million makes her reluctant to even take a taxi?

"I see." He abruptly got up and turned to go upstairs.

In the bathroom, the steaming mist lingered on Mu Wan's flawless and shiny skin, and the sound of rushing water was heard.

Mu Wan washed for a long time, and wiped the shower gel several times, before she felt that she had washed off the smell of sweat on her body, wrapped a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

"It hurts—"

Facing her, she slammed into the chest of the man guarding the door, like a stone, hard.

Mu Wan raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, complaining dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing standing here?" ”

"Waiting for you." Night Yuchen lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

"Put on your clothes." Night Yuchen looked away.

"Oh." Mu Wan suddenly stretched out his hand to protect his chest, "Hooligans! ”

As the words fell, she turned and slipped away, ready to change her clothes.

It's just that Mu Wantian just took two steps before he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist again.

Night Yuchen pressed forward step by step, causing her to have to retreat.

"You...... What are you doing? She tensed.

When provoking, it is justified and arrogant, and the provocation is instigated.

"What?" Ye Yuchen leaned Mu Wan against the wall, her hot body clinging to her delicate body.

The man narrowed his eyes, "You're poor?" ”

I thought that Mu Wantian would refute unconvinced, but when she saw her chick pecking rice, she nodded, "Mmmmmmmm ”

Night Yuchen: "......"

"So, can you advance me three months' salary?" Mu Wan stretched out her little hand inch by inch.