Chuzheng returned to the villa, and as soon as she climbed up the window, she heard a sound.
"Miss Song, is the door used as a decoration?"
I am grass!
Scared people to death!
Chuzheng just froze for a moment, and then jumped in with the window as if nothing had happened.
The lights in the room turned on at the same time, and the warm yellow light spread out in the room, allowing both parties to see clearly.
The man was leaning against the door, dressed in black home clothes that could almost melt into the darkness, so Chuzheng didn't notice him.
Chuzheng squeezed his wrist, pulled out the chair next to him and sat down: "Why do you come to my room if you don't sleep at night?"
Ember maintained that posture, and the corner of his mouth raised: "If I didn't come, how would I see this scene? And it's not Miss Song, did you let me see more?" Look at what you look like outside the data.
"Where are your shoes?"
Chuzheng asked an unrelated question.
Embers looked down.
The overly long trousers cover the instep, revealing only a small part.
Stepping on the black carpet, the lining is a little white.
Ember didn't answer the question: "Miss Song, what are you doing so late?"
"walk."
"Do you need to climb a window for a walk?"
"Personal habits, what's your opinion?"
Ember stared at her for a few seconds, then laughed: "No. Miss Song, have a good rest, good night."
Embers exited the room and closed the door.
He stepped barefoot on the floor, a little cold, but silent, like a ghost dangling in the corridor.
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When Chuzheng opened the door the next day, she found that the door was blocked.
The servant stood outside tremblingly: "Miss Song... Mister explained, you... you go through the window."
"… "
Stupid little things!
Can I do it? !
[Miss, the good person card is your little cutie, you have to be more tolerant and considerate of him, give him warm care, and lead him to welcome the beautiful world. 】 The king's number is not known if it is scripted or not, there is no emotional color at all.
Chuzheng slammed the door and jumped directly from the window.
Uncle Bai was under the window. Seeing that she really jumped down, he was a little surprised: "Miss Song, are you alright?"
The gentleman doesn't know what the wind is.
But Miss Song... is just right.
"Not dead." Something happened.
Don't let the embers fall into my hands!
Chuzheng passed him expressionlessly and entered the villa again.
Embers are no longer in the villa.
For the next few days, Chu Zheng never saw embers.
Uncle Bai is not often there, and the bodyguards outside have withdrawn some, which does not restrict her access.
Chuzheng has a feeling of being stocked.
If the good person card does not appear, who am I going to be a good person
Hey.
Sad people.
[Good people get stuck and don't even see you as a person. 】The king's number complains.
"… "
Chuzheng and Wang Zhehao fought for a while, then got up and read a book.
By noon, she went downstairs and saw someone moving things into the villa.
Chuzheng was lying upstairs watching, and the servant just came up to ask her to eat.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Seeing Chuzheng looking downstairs, the servant explained clearly: "I heard Uncle Bai say that it is the husband who wants to live in. These are the things of the husband."
"Oh."
Chuzheng went down to eat with no expression on his face.
Everything was moved into the third floor, one floor away from Chuzheng.
Chuzheng didn't even want to go up to see it.
Ember's things moved in for a few days, but Chuzheng has not seen anyone, and she is not in a hurry, she can do whatever she needs to do every day.
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There are actually a lot of things about embers, but because of injuries, everything was postponed.
Ember is so busy these days that sometimes he can only find time to squint for a while.
"how is she?"
"Miss Song is very good." After eating and sleeping, after sleeping, eating, and occasionally going out for a walk, there are no special activities.
"Didn't ask me?"
Uncle Bai pondered what the expression on Ember's face meant, but failed in the end.
Uncle Bai replied cautiously: "...No."
Ember bowed his head and signed the document, with a lazy tone: "Little unconscionable."
Uncle Bai: "..."
how are you sir
Why does this tone sound so wrong
Ember rushed to finish the matter, held two meetings, and then rushed back to the villa.
"Song... Miss Song hasn't come back yet."
Ember closed his eyes, walked upstairs, halfway through, and then came down again.
"gentlemen?"
"Call the people in charge of the Hailan Bay project for a meeting."
"… "
Uncle Bai really doesn't understand his own husband.
Is this a belated period of rebellion
Uncle Bai didn't dare to complain, so he hurriedly called and notified the project leader who had entered the dreamland, and called the person to the company for a meeting.
And the people who were woken up: "..."
There is no humanity!
What a meeting in the middle of the night! !
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【Miss. 】
【Miss. 】
Chuzheng turned irritably, and she kicked the pillow next to her.
【Miss, you are dead! 】
Chuzheng sat up abruptly.
"What do you want to do, bastard? Don't let me sleep in the middle of the night?!" Chu Zheng's face was sullen, and his tone was as cold as the snow in the winter and twelfth lunar month.
[… ] What are you doing so fiercely? The King hugged its little tail tightly and reminded weakly: [Miss, please stop the good person card quickly. 】
Who is it for
It's so fierce!
Chuzheng went back and buried his face in the pillow, very indifferent: "It's none of my business, don't go."
She is going to sleep.
[Miss, your good person card... ] The king's horns persuade earnestly.
He's all blackened, what else can happen.
Don't go.
Chuzheng was unmoved.
It's only when it's blackened that you need to stop it! !
The king roared: [Miss, go be yourself! 】
Chu Zheng was still unmoved, and even raised his hand to cover his ears.
【… 】
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"stop!"
As soon as Chu Zheng approached, he was stopped by someone in the dark.
They were uniformly dressed and tall, and in the dim light, they looked ferocious, and at first glance they were not good people.
"What are you doing?"
Chuzheng dresses casually, like a student who gets lost in the middle of the night.
But this is not an ordinary place, who would get lost here.
Chuzheng was not angry either: "Is Ember there?"
The person over there put his hand on the back waist and looked at Chuzheng vigilantly.
Uncle Bai received the news and came out very quickly. After seeing the person clearly, his expression was strange and surprised: "Miss Song... How did you come here?"
Chuzheng replied seriously: "I came over."
"… "
He didn't ask this! !
Uncle Bai waved his hand, and the vigilant moved out of the way.
"Miss Song, it's very dewy in the middle of the night, let's go first."
Chuzheng followed Uncle Bai in.
This is a villa in the mountains. According to the news from Hua Can, this mountain belongs to the Yu family.
When Chuzheng entered the villa, there were many people sitting or standing, all looking fierce.
Chuzheng passed between them without changing his face, and someone couldn't help whistling.
Uncle Bai turned back, his always gentle face was a little angry: "Don't die."
Now he can't figure out what Mr. thinks about this man, but it is absolutely untouchable.
The whistleblower froze for a moment, then looked upstairs, and quickly shrank to the corner.
It turned out to be Mr.