The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 174 Let's play a game, how (24)

Luo Xiaoxiao changed her route, supported the wall, and went up the stairs step by step. When she climbed the last step, it was like taking a sauna.

Looking around, his eyes locked on the last room on the left.

Even though they are on the same floor, there is a huge difference between the left and right sides. Lin Bei's treatment room is on the right, with bright lights, while on the left, it is dark and gloomy. Every few steps, there is only a dim yellow wall lamp, which is dim and dark. Yes, it's not scary.

Luo Xiaoxiao has black hair, isn't it just a study room, made like a ghost movie set.

After finally moving to the door of the study, Luo Xiaoxiao already lost half his life.

Better have a phone here, otherwise. . . . .She hanged this door.

Cough, just kidding.

Generally, the study room will be locked, especially for a person like Gu Ze, there may be a lot of important information and documents in it, Luo Xiaoxiao is also sure whether his luck is good or bad, so he can only try.

Reach out and grab the doorknob.

Turned around slightly.

Click.

The door opened.

She could hardly believe her eyes.

How lucky is she?Then what is the suffering she has suffered all these years, fall~
　 Looking around to make sure no one saw her, she turned sideways, squeezed into the door, and quickly closed the door.

As soon as I entered, I realized that the lights were turned on in the room.

She froze, could Gu Ze be there?
But looking around, there was no one in the room.

Patting his chest, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

The size of the study is not very large, but it has everything you need. It is like a mini office. The beige walls are simple, modern and warm, which is the style of Guze.

Luo Xiaoxiao originally only wanted to find the phone to ask about Nini's condition, but she glanced at the computer on the table.

She suppressed her joy and carefully moved to the computer.

Touch the power button, the keyboard is still hot.

This shows that someone has used it just now, and she really wants to admire her good luck.

Ding—the computer starts up.

The screen began to faintly turn blue, and the program began to start up for a while, and it would take a while.

　 Luo Xiaoxiao looked around boredly, and suddenly found that there was a door on the left.

Because the color of the door was similar to that of the wallpaper, she didn't notice it.

She was suddenly a little curious, saying that the rich and nobles all have some unknown secrets, could Gu Ze also hide something here?
She hesitated for a moment, took advantage of the time when the computer was turned on, got up, and slowly moved to the door.

Do you want to see it?
just forget it.

She didn't do anything bad, she just had a look. . . . .She swore not to speak out.

Finally, she still couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart, raised her hand, and gently pushed the door.

The heavy iron door slid open without a sound.

She looked at her hand, wondering if she would buy a lottery ticket one day, maybe it would set a new record for the highest prize in history.

The door slid open slowly, but there was no light inside, and it was pitch black.

A gust of cold wind blew from inside, she shivered and got goosebumps all over her body.

It's better not to go in, isn't that how it is played in movies, the dark secret room is the most suitable for killing ~ people.

Smile to yourself for having a rich imagination.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a small sound.

She was still attracted by her great curiosity, and she opened the door, poking her head in carefully.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the star compass is clothed.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the man standing in front of the window through the huge glass window.

He was standing in front of the window with her back on his back, the moonlight cast a cold halo on his body, his black hair was condensed, and his profile was handsome, like a prince walking out of a painting. I looked at a painting in my hand, but I didn't know that I was just like a beautiful oil painting.

(End of this chapter)