trap rose

"Da da--"

Wen Mian put on her slippers and walked out. The sound gradually approached and she was about to approach the servant.

At that moment, the servant quickly hid in the closet!

The cabinet door opened and closed with a slight sound.

But Wen Mian's attention was not focused on this, so he didn't hear the sound at all.

When she walked into the bedroom, nothing seemed to have changed.

The bath towel was still placed at the head of the bed, and the quiet environment seemed like no one had come in.

As everyone knows, the servant in the closet is already trembling.

"Don't find me, don't find me."

The servant was muttering something silently, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was avoiding Wen Mian's inspection.

But luckily, Wen Mian just took the bath towel and walked back.

But when she turned around, she saw that the music score on the dressing table seemed to have been touched.

The original position was not on the edge of the dressing table, but now it has a faint tendency to fall off.

Wen Mian sensed something was wrong and subconsciously walked over to summarize the music score.

But her position was facing the closet.

Her every move could be seen clearly by the servants through the cracks.

As long as Wen Mian observes carefully, he will definitely be able to spot the presence of the servant.

"Buzz-"

After a while, the phone rang!

The servant's heart was beating wildly with fear, fearing that she would be exposed.

If he were standing in Wen Mian's room, he could still explain it.

But she's in the closet now.

Whose servant will be here?

If he is discovered, he will definitely send Pei Zhiyao's villa away!

The servant quickly lowered his head to look, only to find that his cell phone was ringing.

Instead, Wen Mian answered the call.

"Most? Do you want to see me so late?"

The servant's heartbeat continued to accelerate, but Wen Mian outside showed no intention of leaving.

The sound continued, coming from time to time, which made the servant panic. "Nothing, I just want to ask if you are nervous? The selection phase is about to begin. If you need any help, please contact me at any time."

"Ok, I know."

After finally hanging up the phone, Wen Mian put down the music scores and returned to the bathroom.

As everyone knows, the servant in the closet is already nervous and at a loss.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

At this moment, the servant heard the sound of water continuing, and then walked out of the closet.

"It scared me to death. I thought..."

I thought I was going to explain it here!

Fortunately, Wen Mian left the scene. If someone really saw him, the servant would not be able to explain it.

The music score had been taken. After all, the servant didn't know the ropes. She didn't even know if she had taken a clear picture, so she hurriedly walked out with her cell phone.

When he was standing at the door, his colleague downstairs happened to go out and saw him.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there? Where is Miss Wen?"

The servant's heart trembled, he was so frightened that he quickly put his phone away and pretended to be calm and went downstairs.

"While taking a shower, I tidied up Miss Wen's things. Miss Wen said, don't go upstairs to disturb her if you have nothing to do."

"Oh, that's it..."

After saying that, the servant turned around and went back to his room, then locked the door tightly.

At this moment, Ma Lingling had gone home and waited for news from the servant. When the music score was delivered, Ma Lingling immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've already photographed the thing. When will you call me the next three hundred thousand?"

Ma Lingling read the music score first, and after confirming that there was no problem, she transferred the 300,000 yuan to the other party without hesitation.

The servant was happy with the money and naturally didn't care about what happened next.

Ma Lingling even forwarded the news to Liang Yu without stopping.

"Xiao Yu, I have obtained the music score, what should I do now?"

Liang Yu, who was about to go to sleep, saw this scene and immediately lifted the quilt and stood up in excitement.

"Do you have a piano at home?"

"Have."

"Don't sleep tonight. Play out the music and send it to me. You also need to send the score to your own private space. You don't have to worry about the rest. I'll handle it."