It's getting dark.

Qin Shuying lies flat on the mattress and looks up at the ceiling.

Under the dim light, everything here seems very strange.

After lying down for a while, she helped herself to the bed and sat up.

Just now, she was so upset by Lin Feng that she was wet all over her body. She must not be able to sleep in this wet clothes.

She was not in good shape, wearing this wet clothes to sleep all night, tomorrow is estimated to have to go to the hospital.

She had to change into a dry dress and sleep.

The wall lamp is a little dim.

But still able to see everything inside.

She went to the dressing room, opened the door and pressed the light on the wall.

A whole row of suits and shirts, meticulously pressed and hung neatly.

Very masculine.

To her surprise, she didn't find women's clothes from here.

It seems that Lin Feng has always been a person living alone, that LV Weilan has never come.

There's no women's stuff here.

Moreover, this man's taste is very good, suits are Italian brands, pure hand-made, a row of pure black.

The shirts, all of them are white ones. There is no assortment or color at all.

In the glass cabinet at the end of the cabinet, there are more than ten wristwatches, all of which are luxury brands.

In fact, she had felt that Lin Feng was a rich man.

But I didn't expect him to be so rich.

Any watch is worth millions.

In addition to the hundreds of millions of luxury houses, the salary he earned from working in hotels may not be enough for him to maintain these rooms and cars.

At the thought, she was puzzled again.

This man, there is no need to work in her hotel.

For a long time, she took a shirt out of the closet and walked to the bathroom.

At this time, the water on the bathroom floor has all flowed out from the floor drain.

She closed the door, took off her wet clothes and began to take a bath.

After the bath, she changed into his shirt, then washed her dirty clothes and hung them on the balcony to dry.

The whole house is quiet, there is no extra figure.

She stood in front of the window, looking at the moonlight in the villa garden, flowers in full bloom.

The identity of Lin Feng must be very mysterious. Who is he?

The next morning.

Qin Shuying opened his eyes and held the quilt in both hands. He settled down and saw a figure standing beside the bed.

The tall figure is like a huge sculpture, blocking the sunlight from the window direction.

The man's face is no longer drunk last night.

As usual, straight black trousers, white shirt and black suit on the upper part of the body, and the buttons of the shirt are neat.

The suit coat is also pressed meticulously, the whole person is clear and sharp, silent and restrained, and a bit deep.

At this time, he a pair of deep eyes, is staring at her.

Qin Shuying then remembered that he was still wearing his shirt, and he quickly retracted that pair of jade legs from the outside of the quilt.

Blushing, he sat up.

"I'm sorry, I wore your shirt and slept in your bed last night without your permission."

Lin Feng's eyes are deep, still appears very silent.

"I lost my temper last night?"

Qin Shuying lowered her head and put her long hair behind her head. She sat up with the quilt, "OK! It's not too rude... "

"Did it hurt you?"

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