Xia Xiwan and Wu Ma went to the bedroom next door. This bedroom was really big. Just like the master bedroom, it was low-key yet luxurious.
Moreover, the design of this bedroom is all in cool colors, mostly black, gray and blue. This calm and restrained color scheme makes Lu Hantingfeng look like him at first glance.
"Wu Ma, did we go to the wrong room? I think this room looks like Mr. Lu's." Xia Xiwan said suspiciously.
Wu Ma was stunned and quickly laughed, "Young Madam, we did not go to the wrong room. This is the guest room. This Xiyuan is a private property under the name of the young master, so the design of each room is similar, which is the kind of taste that the young master likes.
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"Oh." Xia Xiwan dismissed her doubts and nodded understandingly.
Wu Ma secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that after following the old lady, her lies had slipped away.
"By the way, Mother Wu, don't call me Young Mistress anymore, so as not to offend you. Just call me by my name, Wanwan."
"Okay, Wanwan, then you go to bed early and call me if you need anything."
"Well, Wu Ma, you should go and rest too."
After Wu Ma left, Xia Xiwan entered the bathroom and took a hot shower first. She wanted to go to bed early and get up early to prepare a nutritious meal for her grandma tomorrow morning.
After taking a bath, Xia Xiwan discovered a problem, that is, she had no pajamas.
How embarrassing.
Xia Xiwan was about to wrap herself in a bath towel, but then she saw a men's white shirt hanging on the hanger.
Judging from the size of the shirt, it should be Lu Hanting's.
He is the master here, so of course these things belong to him.
If she borrowed her clothes for one night, he wouldn't know, right?
She definitely doesn't know, this is her room, she will take it off early tomorrow morning, and then secretly tell Wu Ma to help take care of it.
Xia Xiwan stretched out her delicate white hands to take his white shirt, then put it on herself, blew her damp hair dry, and then lifted the quilt and got into bed.
For some reason, she felt that the silk quilt covering her body was full of his breath. The clean and refreshing manly breath on his body smelled particularly good.
In the bar, she even bumped into his arms.
Xia Xiwan buried her little face in the silk quilt and let his breath surround her. The pair of dark eyes that were exposed turned around for a moment, and then she closed her eyes and slept.
Soon, she fell into sleep.
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Lu Hanting sent Li Yanran back. On the lawn of the Li family villa, Li Yanran unbuckled her seat belt. She looked at the man beside her and said, "Brother Han Ting, do you want to come in and sit down? My dad is still abroad.
, did not come back, grandma went to the temple on the mountain to worship Buddha, and there was no one at home."
Lu Hanting's handsome facial features were reflected in the street lamp, and his low profile made him look more charming and noble. He turned his head and glanced at Li Yanran with his deep narrow eyes.
Li Yanran's heart was beating wildly. In his mature eyes, her beautiful face turned red and she hesitated, "I...I didn't mean that..."
There was no one at home, so she invited him in to sit there, which would easily lead to wild imaginations.
"I'm not going in, you go home." At this time, Lu Hanting said in a low voice.
Li Yanran's red face froze, and he refused without hesitation. He rejected all possible ambiguous developments.
Li Yanran looked at him. He had lowered his handsome eyelids and took out a cigarette from the cigarette pack, holding it on his thin lips. His right hand, which was wearing a luxury watch, was holding the steering wheel. His left hand used a lighter to light the cigarette. The scarlet
The flames jumped and he frowned and took a puff of cigarette.