The servant led her to the dining room on the first floor, where the chef made her five dishes and one soup, but she ate it alone, how could she finish it.

"Do you want to eat together?" Qin Sheng said to the servants.

The servants shook their heads and explained, "We have a small kitchen, and when you are done, we will go over there to eat." ”

Song Ziyu's villa is more than twice as large as her house, and there are naturally many more servants than hers.

There were no extra servants in her house, except for one cook, two cleaners, and a housekeeper.

But Song Ziyu here, she roughly counted, excluding the driver and housekeeper, there were already nearly twenty people.

"I don't have to cook so many dishes in the future, I can't eat them all by myself." Qin Sheng finally said that it was shameful to waste food.

The maid nodded, and then asked her, "Then what Miss Qin usually likes to eat, I'll tell Master Zhao at the same time." ”

Chef Zhao is a chef specially hired from a five-star hotel, even if Song Ziyu doesn't come back for dinner often, but there is no shortage of manpower for food, clothing, housing and transportation here.

It was precisely because Song Ziyu didn't come back to eat often that Master Zhao, who couldn't show his skills, seized this hard-won opportunity to cook two more dishes.

Qin Sheng doesn't have any special preferences in terms of food, the only thing that makes her heart miss is the rice balls made by her mother, even if she has studied abroad all these years, her mother will personally make some rice balls and send them to her.

"Just be light." Qin Sheng hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." The maid answered.

After dinner and a rest of about an hour, Qin Sheng prepared to take a bath.

Although Song Ziyu's villa is large and has many rooms, not all of them are equipped with bathrooms.

Her room didn't have one, and she could generously go to his bedroom and borrow his bathroom.

She just wanted to get the people in the villa accustomed to it, first to get used to her coming and going freely in and out of his bedroom, and then to his study.

There are many, many things she can do in a year.

……

Qin Sheng thought that Song Ziyu must be the same as usual, and he would not come back until after ten o'clock in the evening.

So she didn't think much of it when she finished taking a shower, and while wiping her long wet hair with a clean towel, she opened the bathroom door and walked out.

"Whew!"

Caught off guard, she crashed into the man's sturdy arms, and the tip of her small nose made intimate contact with the man's chest through her shirt.

Qin Sheng touched the tip of his nose painfully and took two steps back, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you back?" ”

She didn't call him Mr. Song, nor did she call him by his name, but addressed him as "you".

Song Ziyu swept her from head to toe, a hibiscus out of the water.

The Adam's apple unconsciously rolls up and down.

Seeing this, Qin Sheng subconsciously clenched the collar of the bathrobe on his chest.

She forced her composure and forced out a smile and asked, "Are you going to use the bathroom?" I've washed it, you please. ”

Song Ziyu didn't speak, and he didn't mean to get out of the way, but directly ripped off his tie, then walked in with long legs, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

The moment the bathroom door closed, I only heard Qin Sheng's slightly panicked voice spilling out of the crack in the door, "Isn't my inspection report still ...... Not! ”

Soon, her voice and her lips were swallowed up, and it was a long time before a heavy voice responded to her, "The report is out." ”

After that, there is no dialogue at all, except for the slightest bit of oppression, which makes people blush and heartbeat.