Chapter 1962 Selena Has a Backstage 2
"I was woken up by the phone call. My manager told me to go to the company for a meeting." Maimai sat down on the sofa in the living room, touching
Protesting stomach, saying: "I'm hungry, I don't want to go to the meeting, I haven't slept enough."

After speaking, he lay down directly on the sofa.

Shengsheng smiled: "Don't go if you don't want to go."

After speaking, he took out his phone and called Yang Fan. A few minutes later, Maimai received a text message. The manager told her that the boss had something to do. The afternoon meeting was temporarily canceled and asked her if she had gone out.

After she replied the text message, the triumphant pilgrim smiled and opened his arms: "A woman with a backstage is cool. 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, and my whole body becomes weak from sleep."

"Let's have porridge then. I just cooked some fish porridge and it's still warming up. I just went out for dinner after two hours of rest."

Mai Mai nodded, drank a bowl of fish porridge, and after warming her stomach, she continued to sleep on the sofa with a pillow in her hands.

Shengsheng took out a blanket from the room and covered her, then sat beside her with his laptop in his arms, looking down at the computer to deal with his own affairs.

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 on the sofa for a while and found his mobile phone. He couldn't help but turned on the camera and took a silent photo. I took a photo of him concentrating on his work, and kept it in his private album, and he grinned, it's all right.

Shengsheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and continued to deal with the matter in hand. He has a lot of things recently.

Maimai stepped on her slippers to find some fruit in the refrigerator, washed an apple by herself, and walked back while eating, "Shengsheng, shall we go have dinner?"

"Wait for me for another 10 minutes, you go and change your clothes first."

Hearing this, she said with a pulse: "But all my clothes are at home."

"There's a room upstairs, there are a lot of your clothes in there, pick and choose for yourself to see if you like it," Shengsheng said to her without raising his head as he tapped his shoulders with his head down.

There must be nothing I like, Maimai thought in her heart.

Kacha Kacha continued to eat apples and went upstairs.

There was more than one bedroom upstairs. She pushed away one guest room last night, and now she pushed another one, and she was instantly dumbfounded.

Rubbing his eyes, he backed out and opened the door again.

Hey, that's not right!

Why is this room exactly the same as the bedroom in my own villa in terms of decoration, even the carpet is exactly the same.

what happened?

This is not the most surprising thing!

What was even more surprising was the bedroom and dressing room, which were exactly the same as my own home, as if it was a replica of my own home, but the copy was more upscale.

Pushing open the dressing room, there are a dazzling array of clothes, rows of coats, pants, shoes, hats and jewelry, all of which have not been opened, and many of them have hang tags.

The expression on Maimai's face does not know how to act.

"Ahaha, is this an instant transfer? Can't I go back to my own home all of a sudden?"

After changing her clothes, Mai Mai walked downstairs in a very surprised and excited mood, carrying a new brand-name bag, wearing high heels, and hugging Sheng Sheng's neck from behind, "Sheng Sheng, how is your guest room different from my bedroom? exactly the same?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like