Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Aya saw the right moment and rushed into Norman's room.

Sure enough, no one dared to inspect Norman's room.No one dared to disturb him at will.

Aya slept on Norman's bed for more than three hours at a stretch, replenishing all the energy she had lost during the night. Not to mention, she also found a lot of food from Norman's room.

As Jennifer's most distinguished guest, Norman's daily life is down to the hairline.

There is everything A Ling wants here.

However, as a killer, his awareness of danger is very high.

When Norman came back, his steps were very light, but A-Ling opened her eyes in her sleep immediately, and climbed out of the window the moment Norman stepped into the door.

A'ya didn't dare to stay where she was for too long, so she ran like crazy, sliding down the railing to the sixth deck, and then stuck to the back of the railing, breathing heavily.

It only took her less than ten seconds to climb out of the window and reach the sixth deck.

This is the peak of her speed.

Sure enough, when you are on the verge of death, your potential is endless.

A'ya calmed down and calmed down her breathing. When no one was around, she turned around and left the place quietly.

Change clothes as you go.

"Hey, stop." A voice came from behind.

A Ling paused in her steps.

Didn't run away.

If you run away now, you will be covering up the truth.

Aya turned around and looked over: "Me?"

"Yes. It's you." The man said to A Ling: "You send these things to the cleaning area on the third floor."

A Ling immediately turned around and walked over: "To whom?"

"Leave it to John." The man said without raising his head: "Hurry up, boy!"

"Yes, sir." A'ling immediately stood up and glanced at the nameplate on his chest: "Promise to complete the mission, sir!"

A Ling pushed a cart of replaced sheets towards the elevator on the third floor.

On the road, they met many people wearing camouflage uniforms. A Ling pushed them forward without looking away. Those people also glanced at A Ling casually and did not pay attention to the small man.

Those who do these miscellaneous things on the ship are basically weaklings.

They can't enter the battle order, so they can only do some cleaning work.

Since there is no threat, it will naturally not attract the attention of others.

A'ya hid herself behind the huge cart and entered the elevator calmly. She quickly reached the lower three floors and found the cleaning area according to the sign.

"Hi, this is from our commander. Who is John?" A Ling played a soldier vividly, with the liveliness and slickness of a young man, which is a common problem among the lower-level personnel here.

"I'm John." A bearded man came over, looked at the cart A Ling was pushing, frowned, and said, "It's the third-level beta area among you again. You always have the most!"

"What can we do about this? Our chief loves to be clean." A Ling said with a playful smile: "Besides, isn't the cleaning area responsible for these things?"

John snorted and said: "I still have to take care of the changing of the upper third district. How can I be busy with so many things? When Norman didn't come, you, sir, had too much to do. Now Norman has brought so many things." People come here, how can I be so busy in the cleaning area? Tell your commander that from now on he will only clean it once a week, and let him wash the extra by himself."

"I will take the message back to the commander." A Ling made a troubled expression: "Then this time..."

"It won't work this time either." John said with a straight face: "The bedding used by Mr. Norman is all made of silk. It cannot be washed in a washing machine and can only be cleaned manually. My manpower here is simply too busy. Since it is If it’s in your area, then you can wash it yourself!”

Ah Ling was happy when she heard this, but she pretended to be helpless and embarrassed: "This..."

John became more and more unhappy: "That's it!"

After saying that, John turned and walked away.

A Ling's performance of a low-level soldier's helplessness and hard work is really vivid.

A Ling quickly pushed a cart of sheets into the washing area. She quickly stuffed the sheets in the cart into the washing machine and started cleaning.

There are not many staff in the cleaning area. There are only a dozen or so people who are responsible for the cleaning work of the entire ship.

The task is indeed a bit heavy.

Fortunately, the washing machine here is really powerful.

There are more than 30 super-large washing machines lined up in a row.

With all the machines turned on, a lot of clothes can be washed at the same time.

When A'ling saw that no one was paying attention, she ducked into the drying room and quickly untied her body. The wound was no longer bleeding.

Aya breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the white wound, he took out an injection from his pocket and inserted it near the wound without hesitation.

This is anti-infective.

I have to say that Jennifer’s medicine is really good.

The effect is awesome.

Such a deep wound was completely healed within a few hours and there was no inflammation.

This is already a good result.

I dried the wound for a while, waited for the skin to dry, and then replaced it with clean gauze. After binding it, I tidied up the clothes.

Throw the replaced gauze into the trash can.

Before A Ling could leave the drying room, she heard the voice of the officer who just called A Ling from outside: "John, where is the boy who just sent the sheets?"

"Aren't you doing laundry in there? I'm not telling you, I'm so busy now..."

"Cut the nonsense! Where are the people?"

"You can't go in and look for it yourself? Wait, why are there so many people here? What are you doing?"

"Go away, are you deliberately covering up? He is not from our team at all..."

"what?"

"He stole my team member's clothes!"

……

Aya sighed.

I can't stay here anymore.

A Ling climbed on the railing and escaped smoothly.

It seems that we have to find the next place to stay.

I don’t know when Jennifer and Norman will attack Shen Yuan. Can I really stop them in time?

A'ya took a deep breath and knew she couldn't do it, but she had to do it firmly.

Life is hard.

A Ling shuttled back and forth between several floors, and finally returned to the top floor again.

A Ling wondered for a moment whether they had driven her back to the ninth floor on purpose?

Otherwise, why would you come back?

Thinking about the people living on the ninth floor, A Ling couldn't help but sigh again.

It seems that I have to find a place to sleep here tonight.

Touching the food hidden in her arms, A Ling felt a little calmer.

With food and medicine, it's not that scary after all.

A Ling turned over, grabbed the railing, and climbed up easily. Her body flexibly hooked the railing on the opposite side, and she jumped easily and entered a room.

The room looked familiar.

This is Norman's room.