My Third Gentleman

Chapter 281 The beautiful scenery of the day (1)

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and jumped out the next morning, Wushuang’s biological clock woke up on time, but his head was still a little swollen. In the past few days, she felt quite insecure. In a flash, she was really not Know where you are.

The light white slender fingers touched the temples, rubbed them lightly, tilted his head to look at the position next to his body, empty, reached out and touched it, it was a little cool, where is Mu Jinchen?

She turned her head and looked at the alarm clock again. It was still early, and she got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up, but she saw the clothes she wore yesterday in the clothes basket sharply. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have had a lot of drinking last night. I know how to fall asleep, not to mention when I changed clothes.

I grabbed my own clothes and looked inside, the underwear is still there, maybe...

Thinking of this, she took some water from the faucet and poured it on her face vigorously, however, the slightly hot temperature still couldn't fade.

Getting drunk and making people hug them to sleep and change their pajamas. This behavior is really...

Wushuang held her face and took a closer look. Her face is also very clean. Yesterday she obviously put on thin makeup. It seems that she was also very clean before she splashed on the water. There seemed to be something warm to her last night. Greeting, Mu Jinchen even washed her face?

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples heavily, why did he become so drunk after drinking so little wine?

If so, Wushuang struggled in the bathroom for a long time, and took a hot bath before slowly going downstairs.

There was no one in the empty hall on the first floor. The living room, dining room, and side hall were all in sight. Only the open kitchen seemed to have something steaming.

She walked over quickly, and saw that there seemed to be some porridge in the pot. She looked around and still did not see anyone.

At this moment, Mr. Black Wolf didn't know that he had jumped out from that corner, Wushuang still happily asked him good morning.

Mr. Black Wolf still arrogantly accepted the hostess's greetings.

Wushuang beckoned to it, rubbed its dark and shiny head, and asked softly, "Mr. Black Wolf, where is your master?"

The black wolf glanced at her and looked at her motionlessly, as if saying, isn't you the little idiot my master?

Wushuang actually understood its contemptuous eyes, and laughed with joy, "Where is your male host?"

The Black Wolf turned and walked towards the stairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, he turned his head and flicked his tail to see if Wushuang had followed.

"He's upstairs?"

After this sentence, Wushuang followed. He just walked down and saw that all the rooms were open. He didn't see anyone else, and thought he was out.

Wushuang followed the black wolf to the end of the corridor. She was so surprised that she didn't realize that the villa could reach the third floor. Standing outside the villa, it looked like a flower house. She thought it was built on top of it. Because the stairs leading to the third floor were at the end of the corridor, she didn't notice it.

She was even more surprised when she arrived on the third floor. It was like a mini library, surrounded by wall-mounted bookcases, and there were many book shelves in the middle. She walked over and saw that each book shelf was divided into categories.

She went to the column of classical literature, and she flipped through it and found a lot of isolated books. She vaguely read the world famous books, Chinese masterpieces, business management, economics, geography, travel, music, etc. , So many collections of books, it is incredible.

(End of this chapter)