"I was woken up by a phone call. My manager asked me to go to the company for a meeting." Maimai sat down on the sofa in the living room and touched her hand.
The protesting stomach said: "I'm hungry, I don't want to go to the meeting, I didn't get enough sleep."
After saying that, he lay down directly on the sofa.
Shengsheng smiled: "If you don't want to go, don't go."
After saying that, she took out her phone and made a call to Yang Fan. A few minutes later, Maimai received a text message. Her manager told her that something happened at BOSS, and the afternoon meeting was temporarily canceled, and asked her if she had gone out.
After she replied to the text message, she smiled triumphantly and opened her arms: "It's great to have a woman in the background. If you don't want to have a meeting, you won't have a meeting."
Shengsheng came over and flicked her forehead: "What do you want to eat?"
"Eat whatever you want. Anyway, I don't want to move. My whole body is weak from sleep."
"Then let's have some porridge. I just cooked some fish porridge and it's being warmed. I'll have a two-hour break and just go out for dinner."
Maimai nodded, drank a bowl of fish porridge, and after warming her stomach, she grabbed a pillow and lay down on the sofa to continue sleeping.
Shengsheng took out a blanket from the room and covered her with it. He then sat next to her with his notebook in his arms, lowering his head to deal with his own affairs on the computer.
When Maimai woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the man next to him. He was sexy and calm, restrained and full of indescribable charm. He fumbled around on the sofa and found his cell phone. He couldn't help but turn on the camera and take pictures silently.
I took a photo of him concentrating on his work and kept it in a private photo album. He smiled tenderly, just fine.
Shengsheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and continued to deal with the matters at hand. He had a lot of things recently.
Maimai put on her slippers and went to the refrigerator to find some fruit, washed an apple herself, and walked back while eating, "Shengsheng, let's go have dinner?"
"Wait for me for another ten minutes. You go change clothes first."
Hearing this, he made a sound: "But all my clothes are at home."
"There is a room upstairs, and there are a lot of your clothes in there. Choose for yourself and see if you like anything," Shengsheng lowered his head, tapping his shoulders, and told her without raising his head.
There must be nothing I like, Maimai thought to herself.
Kacha Kaca continued to eat apples and went upstairs.
There was more than one bedroom upstairs. She had opened a guest room last night, and now she opened another guest room. She was stunned for a moment.
He rubbed his eyes, exited again, and opened the door again.
Hey, that’s not right!
How come this room is exactly the same in decoration as the bedroom in my villa, even the carpet is exactly the same.
What's going on?
This is not the most surprising thing!
What’s even more surprising is what’s behind, including the bedroom and dressing room, which are exactly the same as those in my own home. They seem to be replicas of my own home, but the replicas are more high-end.
Pushing open the dressing room, there is a dazzling array of clothes inside, rows of coats, trousers, shoes, hats and jewelry, all unopened, and many of them hanging with tags.
The expression on Maimai's face was that she didn't know how to act.
"Ahaha, is this a teleportation? Can I go back to my home all of a sudden?"
After changing clothes, Maimai walked downstairs with great surprise and excitement, carrying a new brand-name bag, wearing high heels and hugging Shengsheng's neck from behind, "Shengsheng, how does your guest room match my bedroom?"