Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

But the real touch of being held last night was absolutely clear.

Lin Wutong's face was also light and expressionless, but then he also pulled off the quilt and got out of bed.

Her clothes were not here, and I looked around and couldn't see them.

Walking to the door of the room, opened the door and looked outside, just in time to see a maid standing outside with clothes.

"Miss Hua, are you awake?" She asked aloud, politely and respectfully, looked at Lin Wutong, and then said: "This is your clothes, they have been washed and ironed."

That thin blue skirt, and the thick coat outside.

Lin Wutong took the clothes from her hand, nodded, and said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The maid returned with a beautiful face and a gentle expression.

Lin Wutong returned to the room with the clothes, his head was still aching from the moment he got up, and how could he wear the clothes in his hand in this cold weather.

Yesterday it was because she had to go to the theater, so she didn't change her clothes at all, so she went to the studio, because there was also a costume change there, and Xiaoya also brought her clothes, but she didn't wear them until she went to the hospital. The most important thing is the thin and transparent clothes used to attract the attention of the media.

Lin Wutong looked at the wall clock on the wall, and finally put on his clothes.Coupled with the artificial fur coat outside, there should be no problem.

At this point in time, Xiaoya must have gone to the hospital. If she is not there, I don't know how to react.

I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I couldn't make a call.

Lin Wutong walked out of the room wearing this outfit that looked a little weird in the villa.

Looking around here in the corridor for a week, I found that the setting of the room should be a little Roman style.

The stairs to the second floor lead directly below.

Lin Wutong stood on the stairs on the second floor, holding on to the handrail, and walked down slowly.

The servants in the hall all raised their heads to look at her. After all, they had seen so many spotlight audiences. This level of staring did not make Lin Wutong feel much discomfort.

Now she needs to find a place, find a phone number, and then call Xiaoya to tell her that she doesn't need to go to the hospital, she just goes there.

The old butler stood by the side of the stairs in the hall, and his expression was flat when Lin Wutong walked down the stairs with such a slightly domineering manner.

Ah Qian whispered beside him, "You really are a star, and you look really good-looking."

A few steps away from him was the beautiful maid. She snorted disdainfully and said, "What's the big deal? Ms. Tong is not as arrogant as she is when she comes here. It's really arrogant, I thought After sleeping all night, is this the hostess of the house?"

While she was talking, the old butler glanced at her silently. The maid knew that this gloomy old butler didn't mind the word "mistress".

A Qian continued to talk: "Mr. came out of her room this morning. Didn't you say that Mr. slept alone last night?" He narrowly looked at the maid, with a grin on his face. .

The maid pursed her lips and frowned, but the old butler next to her remained calm from beginning to end, no matter whose room Ji Fanli came out of early in the morning, or what happened last night , seem to have no effect on him.

"Miss Hua." Lin Wutong went downstairs, and the old housekeeper bent down and called her, with the gentlemanly courtesy typical of a wealthy family.

"Breakfast is ready, may I have it now?" the old housekeeper asked.

Lin Wutong nodded, and then looked around the hall.

"Mr. is still running in the morning. He has ordered that if you wake up, you can eat directly without waiting for him. He will come back and take you to the set." Seeing her looking around, the old housekeeper thought she was looking for Ji Fanli, but still He bowed his head and looked back at her respectfully.

Lin Wutong pursed her lips lightly, no one could see her movement clearly, Lin Wutong said: "Is there a phone here? I want to make a call."

The hall was empty and huge, Lin Wutong looked around, but couldn't see the shadow of the phone.

After a while, someone pushed the dining car over, and someone delivered the phone she wanted.

Lin Wutong took the phone and dialed Xiaoya's number.

"Hey, Rongrong, where are you?! I can't find you in the hospital!" At this time, Xiaoya must have arrived at the hospital. Lin Wutong's phone had just been connected, and her voice yelled over there .

"I, I'm not in the hospital." Lin Wutong said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, you go to the set first, I'll be there soon."

"Why did you leave the hospital, Rong Rong, without telling me? I thought something happened. I asked the nurse at the hospital, but the nurse didn't know. It really scared me to death." Xiaoya was still talking.

Holding the phone, Lin Wutong said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, I won't do it next time."

"Then how is your health now? Are you still uncomfortable? If you are still uncomfortable, I will ask the crew for a leave."

Xu An's movie is currently in an emergency stage, and it needs to be filmed at the end of the year. Usually, there is basically no rest time. Even at night, he is often caught out for filming. Asking for leave at this time is not only a delay The progress of the entire crew, I am afraid that Xu An, who had already let Lin Wutong go yesterday, is about to turn into a beast.

Lin Wutong said: "No need, there is no problem, I will go there later."

"It's fine. This morning, Xiao Mo called to ask about your situation. I can't tell you that you are missing, so I have to tell him that you are still resting. He may think that you are still serious, and he may ask for leave for you. You call Give him a call."

"Well, good." Lin Wutong replied.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wutong tried to press Asakawa Mo's number. Since the phone broke that time, Lin Wutong basically developed a habit of memorizing phone numbers, and luckily he still remembered Asakawa Mo's number.

A small automatic dining table was placed in front of her, with a variety of breakfast styles on it, Western-style coffee breakfast, Chinese-style golden small fried dough sticks with strong fragrant soy milk, Lin Wutong looked at them, and then the phone was connected.

"Hello?" Asakawa Mo's clear voice had the unique magnetism of a man in the morning, and was a little lazy.

"It's me, Huarong." Lin Wutong said.

Asakawa Mo here immediately sat upright. He was sitting on the bed at this time and facing the full-length mirror opposite, wearing a tie, with a lazy look on his face, but when Lin Wutong got on the phone, the lazy breath on his body disappeared at all.

Someone from the outside room knocked on the door and called out, "Master, are you up yet? The master is waiting for you to eat, and Miss Su Mo is already waiting there."

Asakawa Mo covered the microphone and said loudly to the door: "Okay, okay, I got it, come down immediately."