Qin Muzhe carried her upstairs, and when she turned the corner and couldn't feel Xia Tong's sharp and sinister eyes, she struggled violently: "Put me down."
Seeing that her attitude was very determined, Qin Mu let her go.
"Where is the bathroom? I'll go there myself." Xia Tong gritted his teeth.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Mr. Qin's seemingly polite, but actually distant, cold and even sarcastic tone had really hurt her. Normally, she always felt that Qin Muxue spoke carelessly and was always arrogant.
She was furious to death, but in real comparison, she understood where his vicious tongue came from.
As expected, they are father and son, and their ability to sarcastically and hurt others is top-notch.
"Don't worry about what my father just said..." Seeing her depressed look, Qin Muzhen couldn't help but comforted her.
"Fortunately...you usually make fun of me when you talk, I'm used to it."
Xia Tong was telling the truth, but Qin Mu was angry: "Xia Tong, why are you so ignorant?"
At this moment, Xia Tong was really not in the mood to fight with him, so she turned around and stopped a maid, and was about to ask her to take him to take a shower, but he suddenly hugged her from behind regardless, and said against her ear: "Okay, okay, okay, okay.
I won’t argue with you anymore. I’ll wait for you in the room later. Remember to find me after washing——.”
After saying that, he didn't care whether she agreed or not, he bit her ear ambiguously, turned around and walked away. Xia Tong looked at his back, and for a moment he felt that his head was confused like a ball of paste.
What kind of mess is this?
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Xia Tong followed the maid towards the bathroom. As she expected, the building was really grand, like a gorgeous castle. The walls of the corridors along the road were designed in Greek style, and the gray and white marble floors were bright and visible. Deliberately placed
On the low crystal chandelier, countless small prisms are polished to a bright shine. There is no tacky splendor in sight, and the perceptible luxury is extremely restrained.
The maid stopped in front of an arch at the end of the corridor and said respectfully to Xia Tong: "Ms. Xia, we are already here. We have put your bathrobe in the locker for you and the temperature of the hot water has been adjusted.
Okay, you can take a shower now. My name is Xiaoyue. If you have any requests later, just call me. I'll be waiting outside the door."
"Hmm..." Xia Tong nodded.
Half an hour later, she walked out with wet hair. Xiaoyue took another pair of slippers and put them on for her: "Miss Xia, I will take you to see Mr. Mu now."
Xia Tong stopped her: "No, you can just clean up a guest room for me."
"This——." Xiao Yue's face showed a bit of embarrassment: "Miss Xia, you'd better go and talk to Mr. Mu in person, Xiao Yue doesn't dare."
Seeing that she was really embarrassed, Xia Tong said slowly, "Then take me to find him first."
"Uh-huh-huh..."
After a while, Xia Tong was led into Qin Muzhen's master bedroom by the maid. It was a room with black and white as the main color, neat and simple, but slightly cold. At this moment, Qin Muzhen was lying in his clothes.
On the big bed in the center of the bedroom, he seemed to be fast asleep.
Xia Tong stood at the door, not knowing whether to wake him up or go out directly.
She closed the door and walked to the bed. Just as she was about to pat his shoulder, her wrist was pulled hard and she fell into a warm embrace. Qin Mujue turned over and pressed her under him...
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