Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 85 I want to sleep
Qin Anhao said twice that he would not go, but in the end he was forced by Song Yizheng's dignified and serious expression, and nodded to go.

before going.

Qin Anhao brought two changes of clothes, as well as the things he needed to bring to work the next day.

I went downstairs and put my things in the trunk of the car, and when I turned around to get in the car, there were some ink stains.

Song Yizheng had already gotten into the car at this moment, seeing that Qin Anhao was too gruff, he honked the horn.

beep

A long and sudden honking sound startled Qin Anhao.

Glancing at Song Yizheng who was already in the car, he quickened his pace and got into the car without hesitation.

After getting in the car, Qin Anhao kept looking at the interior of the car and Song Yizheng's expression, his mood was complicated and strange for a long time, and then he asked calmly: "You lived in Nanhai before. district?"

Nanhai District is the rich and powerful district of Hucheng. There are not many households, but all of them are from famous families.

As for who lived there, outsiders don't know.

"Ah."

When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's question, he nodded without denying it.

Since he came to Hucheng, he has been living there, and the area is relatively quiet.

Seeing Song Yizheng nod his head, Qin Anhao couldn't help but let out a low breath, remembering not long ago, when he saw a certain star was being talked about in a forum, a netizen spit out such a sentence: Nanhai District is where you sell X. Inaccessible places.

Because of the rumors, the Nanhai District of Hucheng is also covered with a layer of mystery and dignity.

Qin Anhao has always known about Nanhai District before, but he never thought of taking a stroll in Nanhai District.

At this moment, because of Song Yizheng, she had to stay in Nanhai District for one night.

I have some expectations for the place where Song Jingzheng lived before, and I really want to see what the place where he lived before was like.

that's it.

Qin Anhao kept silent until Song Yizheng drove the car into the yard of a certain villa. Because of the darkness of night, the villa that could not be seen clearly had a sense of frustration of towering towering.

The courtyard seems to be very large.

After entering, we walked around a fountain and passed a small garden before parking the car.

Compared with the bright lights in the front half of the yard, the place near the house is gradually more magnificent, bright lights, and people who are gradually seeing clearly, a row of people in professional women's attire are half-bent, eyes downcast, standing respectfully Waiting outside the house.

There was also a handsome French guy who was nearly forty years old in the crowd.

As soon as the car stopped, he quickly opened the door and politely said in pure Chinese: "Sir, you are back."

In an instant, all eyes gathered.

Song Yizheng didn't answer, just threw the key and walked into the house.

Although Qin Anhao got out of the car afterwards, he didn't keep up with Song Yizheng's pace. Instead, he slowed down and swept the row of people standing by the door.

Only at the end did I catch up.

Only two words filled my mind.

luxury.

Compared with the outside, the luxury inside the house is not inferior at all, crystal lamps, oak gold-covered sofa... The whole design is simple and elegant, with exquisite details.

Qin Anhao swallowed, feeling that he would be a little cowardly.

When Song Yizheng was talking to the handsome French butler, he whispered to the person next to him: "I'm a little sleepy, please find me a room first, I want to sleep."

After saying that, Qin Anhao yawned lightly, showing a rather sleepy look.

But the person who heard Qin Anhao's words, looked at Qin An without changing his face for a long time, and finally nodded slightly and replied: "The lady, go this way."

After saying that, the man stretched out his hand and pointed Qin Anhao in the direction.

Qin Anhao started to follow without hesitation, but because he heard the word Madam, he paused, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Looking back at Song Yizheng, he didn't say anything more in the end, and followed the man upstairs first.

Went upstairs and arranged rooms.

It's just that the layout of the room is a bit wrong. The room is very spacious and masculine.

However, there is only one male owner, Song Yizheng, in the whole villa, and it is normal to be more masculine.

thought here.

Qin Anhao didn't think about asking any more questions, and after the person who led her upstairs had gone out, she took a piece of clothes and wanted to take a shower first, change clothes, and then go straight to sleep.

The bathroom is in the room, separated by a wall, there is no shower, only a large bathtub like a small swimming pool, which has been filled with warm water and the water is crystal clear.

Seeing the current situation, Qin Anhao felt a little anxious.

She didn't expect to soak in such a large bathtub, but the water had already been put away, so she hesitated for a while, and then she didn't hesitate to take off her clothes.

I was thinking of a quick stop, but after going down, I didn't rush to get up because I was comfortable in the soak.

I took a look at the essential oils on the side and added some; I also used some shower gel and soap.

Qin Anhao thought that she would be the only one in the room, and she would be fine if she washed more.

But when she was halfway through washing, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, accompanied by footsteps.

Qin Anhao, who heard the sound, immediately picked up the big towel that was placed next to him, and wrapped himself up when he came out of the water.

As soon as she wrapped herself up, Song Yizheng broke in and stood by the bathtub, staring deeply at the woman who just got up from the big bathtub and wrapped herself up.

There were some crystal drops of water on her hair, which slowly slid into the towel along her cheeks, neck, collarbone; she was still exuding heat, like a delicacy just out of the pot waiting to be tasted.

Song Yizheng suddenly felt a little thirsty, stared at Qin Anhao for a moment, then turned around immediately, walked out, poured a glass of water for himself in front of the water dispenser in the room, drank it in one gulp, and felt dry Anxiety was not effectively suppressed.

Seeing Song Yizheng suddenly appearing and going out again, Qin Anhao was in a daze for a while, then hurriedly picked up his clothes, put them on, quickly changed into his clothes, and dared to step out.

Song Yizheng was still in the room, Qin Anhao saw Song Yizheng's figure as soon as he walked around the wall, and turned back behind the wall in embarrassment, cheered himself up in his heart, took another step, and walked out of the bathroom.

Song Yizheng noticed that Qin Anhao had come out, his eyes narrowed slightly, he slowly put down the water glass, and when he turned back unhurriedly, after glancing at Qin Anhao, he went out of the room as if he didn't see anything.

Seeing that Song Yizheng didn't speak, but came and went, Qin Anhao felt inexplicably strange.

I stood there thinking for a while.

Those who chose to protect themselves ran to lock the door.

A room that can be entered and exited by men casually is too dangerous!
After locking the door, Qin Anhao walked to the edge of the bed and was about to sleep, but just as she sat down, she thought that someone might come in here to clean the bathtub, and if she locked the door, they wouldn't be able to come in!

And Song Yizheng, if he really wanted to do something, he would have succeeded long ago, so there is no need to go around.

Ever since, Qin Anhao turned back and unlocked it, thinking that nothing would happen.

(End of this chapter)