Xie Jinchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl opposite, his mood instantly brightened, he sighed lightly, straightened up and was about to go to the cloakroom to change clothes, the neckline was wrinkled by her, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

Just a few steps away, Yu Wu followed like a little tail.

She took two quick steps, walked past him, and pushed open the door to the cloakroom with great gratitude.

Half of the entire fourth floor was opened up into a cloakroom, and Yu Wu walked to his side and took out silk dark gray pajamas from the black, white and gray clothes.

Xie Jinchuan lazily leaned on the glass counter in the middle, wanting to see how attentive his little lady could be.

Yu Wu walked over with his pajamas in his arms, stretched out his arms to unbutton his shirt, and his words were also very considerate.

"Husband, it's been a hard day today~"

He looked at her meaningfully, and listened to her pinch his sweet voice to call him, and the appearance of the proud little swan in his memory overlapped with the face of the mist.

The tone was languid, "You said this sentence in the afternoon." ”

Yu Wu struggled to control the expression on his face before he could suppress the dangerous idea of murdering his own husband.

The shirt button was half unbuttoned, his chest was half exposed, Xie Jinchuan's throat rolled, and he didn't feel wronged at all, I have to say that Mrs. Xie's current appearance made him quite happy, interested, and not wronged himself.

Yu Wu was grabbed by his neck, and the warm kiss fell, grinding.

The butler paused to call for the dinner to be ready, listened to the slight movement, turned away, smiled and shook his head.

The sound insulation of the cloakroom is not good, and it is not specifically soundproofed like the bedroom.

Yu Wu closed her eyes, unwilling to look directly at any of the glass cabinets, and was partial to Xie Jinchuan's bad taste, teasing her, and forcing her to open her eyes.

This dedication initiated by her ended with her paying some price.

The well-fed man, with a good temperament, knows that Yu Wu is thin-skinned, and it is rare that he is willing to condescend to serve dinner upstairs.

Yu Wu put his legs together, sat on the sofa honestly, drank the porridge in his hand in a small sip, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Dog man!

I also put myself in it!

From time to time, I shook my eyes and knives over.

Xie Jinchuan sat in the chaise longue on the side, his slightly open chest and a few pale pink scratches. Pictured eyebrows furrowed, looking down at the document in his hand.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Mrs. Xie's eyes, he raised his eyebrows, his thin lips opened, and the words he spat out almost choked Yu Wu, who was drinking porridge.

He said, "Didn't have enough fun? ”

"Mrs. Xie, this kind of thing for normal people can't be too frequent, and you must be tempered."

Yu Wu swallowed the last mouthful of porridge in his mouth, pushed the bowl in his hand away, and didn't bother to pay attention to this well-dressed beast.

...

Night.

The room with the lights turned off was silent, and Yu Wu turned around slowly, and his face couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but it couldn't hide the man's cold and noble temperament.

Xie Jinchuan noticed some burning eyes, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Xie, Xie's sleep time is very precious. ”

The emotions that were about to brew in Yu Wu's heart were almost completely shattered by his words.

She shouldn't have expected her to hear anything pleasant from Xie Jinchuan's mouth.

After a while, she still spoke softly in his ear with an attitude of gratitude.

"Thank you."

Xie Jinchuan hummed sleepily and took her into his arms, as if it was a natural movement.

"Sleep."

"Show me a flower path, little swan."

Before the fog fell asleep, his ears echoed his understated but deafening words.

Walk out of a flower road, a broad road full of roses.

"Jingle bell—"

The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed, and the slender lotus root arm poked out of the soft silk quilt, groping and sliding to answer.

"Hey."

Qi Mu's slightly excited voice came from the opposite side, "Wuwu, the script and signing contract of "Ruomeng" have been handed over. ”

At that time, Yu Wu, who was sleeping for beauty sleep, hummed lazily, with a thick nasal voice, and was in a state of not waking up.

The next second.

She was sober.

Sit up straight, wash up, change clothes, and go out the door.

Refreshed the speed of going out on weekdays, the long hair was tied casually with a ball head, and a few strands of curly hair that were not completely tucked into the rubber band hung down around the ball head, and the lazy and casual feeling jumped up.

In the scorching summer, Yu Wu picked a halterneck aqua blue silk dress, which made the skin fairer and more transparent, even if she didn't apply powder, she didn't look haggard.

Grabbing his mobile phone and the white diagonal bag he casually carried from the cloakroom, he stepped out of the elevator car, his steps and back revealing light and joyful.

The butler saw only a figure running in front of him, drifting in front of him like a puff of smoke.

He looked over suspiciously, and saw that Mrs. Xie, who had been lazy and casual in the past, had already run to the door of the living room and was changing her shoes.

He asked from behind, "Ma'am..."

"Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Yu Wu straightened up and waved his hand at the butler.

Grabbing one of the many car keys at random, the silver-gray Pagani drove away from the Danhai Mansion, leaving only the silence of the room.