Zhang Xiao didn't sleep for the only night, staring at the movement inside, when she saw Jun Feifei get up, she thought about patting the window and door, but after seeing her movements, she decided to wait and see what happened, until Jun Feifei left, she didn't make any moves.

The action of tiptoeing out stung Zhang Xiaowei's eyes, all the things, Jun Feifei had at her fingertips, but she Zhang Xiaowei might not be able to touch the fur even if she tried her best.

At that moment, there was a plan again.

Mu Yuhao woke up from a splitting headache, he opened his eyes, the warm lamp around the wall poured down, and there was a faint fragrance in the room, the smell was somewhat familiar, but he was not sure whose smell it was.

Fragments of memory, he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.

He lifted the quilt and looked at his condition, there were spots on the sheets, and there was a suspicious smell, this smell was quite familiar to him, whenever Jun Feifei's dead woman ran into his dream, he could usually smell this smell when he woke up the next day.

He frowned and sniffed, felt it, and made sure that he didn't come from last night, but where did that faint fragrance come from?

There were indeed traces of someone sleeping on the other side of the bed, Mu Yuhao scratched his hair depressedly, could it be that he really slept with a woman last night?

Zhang Xiaowei observed the situation in the room directly, and when she saw Mu Yuhao getting up, she kept banging on the window door.

Mu Yuhao was very puzzled, took his underwear and put it on, opened the curtain, and stared at his round eyes-

There was a woman standing outside, a woman in a gown.

His head was still not very good, and he didn't immediately remember who she was.

Zhang Xiaowei stopped slapping the window door, his eyes were fixed on Mu Yuhao's figure, his majestic physique, honey-colored skin, his hairstyle that had just woken up was a little lazy, his expression was a little dazed, and the morning sun poured on him without hesitation, so beautiful that he looked like a beautiful boy who came out of a comic.

Zhang Xiaowei's breathing stopped instantly, and time wanted to freeze at this moment.

If she had a good impression of Mu Yuhao before, then at this moment, the vivid beating from her heart had clearly told herself that she would regret it for the rest of her life if she missed such a man.

Mu Yuhao was startled by such obsessive eyes, looked down at his condition, his face was a little unnatural, he didn't want to "bang" and close the curtain, his mind was a little messy, and he didn't want to care who the woman outside the balcony was.

By the time he entered the bathroom, he was even more sure that he was not alone in this room, for everything that had been left untouched, and the water on the sink had not yet dried up.

His mind is in a mess, could it be the woman on the balcony?

Did she get up early in the morning and wash up, and then accidentally locked herself on the balcony?

With such a mood, Mu Yuhao simply washed himself up, put last night's dress back on, and then went to open the balcony door again.

Zhang Xiaowei came in coldly, Mu Yuhao reached out to help her, frowned, and asked with some displeasure, "Who are you?" How did you end up here? ”

The sentence "Who are you" directly hurt Zhang Xiaowei completely, he couldn't remember it last time, he got along all day yesterday, Jun Feifei also introduced it ceremoniously, and today he changed the sentence "Who are you".

For the first time, she knew that she was so non-existent, so she turned her heart sideways and blurted out, "The woman you slept with last night." ”

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