Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 147 Master, we saw Miss Cecilia
The maid who brought her lunch came again. This time, it was afternoon tea. She smiled and said, "Hey, are you awake?"

Sufu stared at the maid suspiciously, always feeling that she was somewhat familiar.

The maid's eyes dodged, she put the afternoon tea on the bedside table and wanted to slip away: "This is your afternoon tea, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

afternoon tea?
When did she have such good benefits as a maid?

"and many more."

The little maid turned her head, "Is there anything else?"

"Have I seen you?"

The maid was stunned, and immediately denied, "How could it be..."

"Come here, let me take a closer look."

The maid shook her head, "I really have something to do, so I can't waste time."

"You are a servant, right?" Su Fu remembered, as if she had seen her in the castle.

She wasn't a maid at all.

The maid swallowed hard, and bit the bullet to deny it, "No, you misremembered, little lunatic. I'm really too late, I have to go."

After leaving the words, the maid hurriedly left the bedroom.

Bang!
Close the door.

Su Fu frowned suspiciously, did she remember correctly?

Impossible, everyone who has seen it will have an impression of her, what does she strongly deny?
Could it be... who sent her here?
After taking a look at the exquisite afternoon tea snacks, Su Fu began to believe her guess.

A maid's afternoon tea cannot be compared to the master's treatment.

Who else but Shangguan Ling could do such a sneaky and sneaky thing?
…………

Bali.

Rockbar, named the world's number one bar by CNN Travel Channel, is built on a seaside cliff.

Two men in suits and leather shoes came to the bar and ordered two glasses of tequila.

During the conversation, the sight accidentally saw a painting hanging on the wall.

The high and vast sky, the soft white clouds, and the blue sea became the background.

The stunning woman came from the sea, her misty eyes, her lips curled into a slightly cold arc, and her gorgeous ruby ​​mask added a bit of mystery to her.

The white and greasy skin exudes a pearl-like luster in the sun.

This is undoubtedly an extremely beautiful woman, just like God's darling, so beautiful, but so mysterious that it is hard to fathom.

Although there is only half a face, it is enough for a man to be shocked.

He turned his head, chatted with the man beside him, and then called the bartender.

"Who is the owner of that photo?"

The bartender was calm and calm. In the short three days since the photo was posted, no fewer than a hundred people had asked him who the woman in the photo was and whether he had contact information.

He even made a move to give him a generous tip.

The bartender kept smiling: "This is a photo that was accidentally captured by a photographer. Since he had no money to pay, he mortgaged the photo. As for who is in the photo, we don't know, and we don't have any contact information."

The man looked serious and asked, "When did you hang it up?"

"Three days ago."

"Do you remember what a photographer looks like?"

The bartender looked puzzled, thought for a while, and shook his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, I don't remember. But one thing I can tell you is that this beautiful woman was photographed in Bali, and the time will not be long. Before."

not long ago?

The two men looked at each other, paid the bill, and left in a hurry.

Back at the hotel, the man immediately made an international call with a respectful and humble tone, "Master, we saw Miss Cecilia..."

(End of this chapter)