Hinata Masami hurriedly stopped, and then explained softly: "It's nine o'clock, and the maids have already finished cleaning my room at this time. They must know now that I'm missing in the house."

Pingsheng Yue's eyes flickered slightly, as if realizing something.

"Auntie Yami, what do you mean, if I want a set of clothes, it will be easy for the maids to think that you are in my room?"

"Ah."

Hinata Masami tapped her chin.

Ping Shengyue thought for a while, and suggested: "Then I'll go to the maid to ask for a set of pajamas, using the excuse that I like this style very much, and I want to bring it back to my wife..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chapter 211 The Wronged Masami

Early in the morning, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room.

The man is handsome, the woman is soft.

A man in pajamas, standing by the bed.

The woman sits on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, with disheveled hair.

In this situation and the scene, a little imagination can make up many affectionate stories.

And it so happens that in this respect, man is the most imaginative.The books of this kind in the bookstore are getting better and better one by one, and the best-selling one by one.

At this moment, if this situation and this scene were seen by others, the consequences would be disastrous!

Hyuga Masami was shocked, her delicate body trembled, her face turned pale, she was at a loss in panic, she subconsciously looked at Ping Shengyue, her eyes were full of pleading for help.

Ping Shengyue blinked, and was about to speak to the people outside the door when she heard a squeak.

The doorknob turned slowly.

Masami Hyuga's heart suddenly rose to her throat.Ping Shengyue's expression froze, realizing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly exchanged glances with her.

Immediately, he jumped up, and under the woman's astonished eyes, jumped onto the bed, forcibly unwrapped the quilt wrapped around her body, and quickly unfolded it.

The next moment, the whole person was sitting on the head of the bed, with a silk quilt over his body, his legs stretched apart, and the quilt was propped out of a space.As for Masami Hyuga, she was forced to hide under the silk quilt, in that narrow space.From the outside, there is no difference.

All movements are only between a few breaths.

The next moment, the door was slowly pushed open.

A round-faced maid walked into the guest room, holding a stack of neat clothes in her hands.

"Good morning, Mr. Ping!" The maid bowed and greeted respectfully, "This is the clothes you changed last night, and they have been washed and dried. "

Ping Shengyue smiled, "Thank you for your hard work. Just put the clothes in the porch."

"Yes, Mr. Ping."

The maid responded, put away the clothes, and exited the guest room.

despair.

The door is closed.

Ping Shengyue immediately withdrew and went back under the bed.

Masami Hyuga huddled in the quilt and tried to calm her emotions, and then wrapped the quilt carefully again, revealing only a good head, her hair was already messed up, and her face was smeared with a faint blush.

"I'm sorry, Auntie Yami, I have to act urgently. I didn't mean to take advantage of you, and I have no choice but to..."

"You're right, why are you apologizing?"

Hyuga Masami interrupted Ping Shengyue's explanation.This kind of thing, the more you talk about it, the more embarrassing it will be, it's better to be tacit.

If Ping Shengyue hadn't acted like this just now, the maid would have found that there was someone more in the guest room as soon as she entered the room.

There are only so many people in the Graceland in the Heart of the Lake, and the maid can easily think that the lady lying on the bed is the lady who has disappeared all morning!

Ping Shengyue was anxious and wise, and deftly resolved the crisis.

It was too late for Hinata Masami to thank him, so how could he let him apologize?

only......

"Yue, don't you lock the door of your guest room?"

Hyuga Masami was very puzzled, this is too little attention to personal privacy!

Ping Shengyue nodded, he really didn't have the habit of locking the door.I didn't need it when I was a child, but when I grow up, my wives will do it for me.

Hinata Masami sighed softly, feeling helpless in her heart.

If Yue had locked the door, the emergency just now would not have happened.

If Yue had locked the door behind her back, she would not be able to enter this room because of her sleepwalking last night, and so many things would not have happened...

Alas, everything begins with a door.

......

After a moment of silence, Ping Shengyue continued the previous topic: "Auntie Yami, I'll go to the maid and ask for a set of pajamas."

"No need." Hinata Masami shook her head lightly.

"what?"

Ping Shengyue was slightly taken aback, not understanding what she meant, not even wearing clothes?Broken jar?Can't it?

Hinata Masami said softly: "Yue, since your clothes have been delivered by the maid, then change the pajamas you are wearing and let me wear them."

"..."

Ping Shengyue looked down at the women's pajamas on her body, raised her head and said with a smile, "Aunt Yami, I've been wearing this all night, I'll go to the maid to get a new one."

Masami Hinata shook her head and refused, "Don't bother! I'll wear yours directly, so as not to cause any complications!"

We have shared the same bed all night, do we still need to mind sharing the same clothes?

That would be too hypocritical!

The top priority is to quickly put on your clothes and find a chance to sneak out of the guest room!

Masami Hyuga thought very clearly and understood.

Ping Shengyue reckoned that she had had enough of the current helpless predicament, and couldn't wait to leave.

So, without any further hesitation, he decisively went to the entrance to pick up his clothes, then walked into the bathroom, and took off his pajamas.The trousers were taken off, and the jacket had just been taken off to the neck, when the knock on the door sounded again.

Why is someone here again!

Bing Shengyue was startled, she hurriedly put on her shirt, didn't care to put on her pants, then quickly rushed out of the bathroom, took a few big strides, jumped onto the bed.

Hyuga Masami had the experience just now, and this time she untied the quilt wrapped around her body very cooperatively, and unfolded it quickly.

Ping Shengyue took advantage of the situation and put on the silk quilt, sat on the head of the bed, stretched his legs apart and bent, and stretched the quilt out of a space.Hyuga Masami suddenly fell down and knelt under the quilt.From the outside, there is no difference.

Ping Shengyue frowned suddenly, gritted his teeth, and gritted his teeth, as if he had been severely injured by an unknown sharp object, in excruciating pain.

At the same time, the door was pushed open.

A maid with an oval face came into the room, holding a plate in her hand, containing a glass of milk, a bowl of beef noodles, and several plates of desserts.

"Good morning, Mr. Ping!"

"Hello." Pingshengyue endured the pain with a friendly smile on his face.

"At the order of Miss Hinata, I brought you breakfast. I wish you a pleasant meal."

"Thank you, just put it in the entrance."

"Yes, Mr. Ping."

The maid responded, put the plate away steadily, and turned to leave the guest room.

despair.

The door is closed.

The room fell silent again.

Before Ping Shengyue could get out of the silk quilt, Hyuga Masami couldn't hold her breath, and she jumped out of the quilt, pinching her neck with her hands, coughing violently, coughing and coughing, her eyes were red, and tears were streaming down her face .

Seeing this, Ping Shengyue was heartbroken, and immediately hugged her into his arms, stroking her back, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Auntie Yamei, it's all because I forgot to lock the door just now, and caused you to suffer these crimes."

"Don't blame you, blame me...for urging you to change your clothes. If I...don't urge you, I won't..."

Hyuga Masami choked with self-reproach, her eyes were sour, and the tears couldn't stop overflowing, she just snuggled into Ping Shengyue's chest and cried loudly.

I am really wronged today, I have suffered a lot, but it is all my responsibility, if I want to vent my depression, I have no way to vent it, I can only hold it in my heart!

And laugh at Yue!That's fine, after all, I really misunderstood others, and I made mistakes first!

However, he still tried his best to hide from the maid at home like a thief!

Chapter 212 Really Misunderstanding

The dignified former eldest lady of the clan family and the current wife of the patriarch, needless to say, has a status in the Hyuga clan, and she is also quite unpopular in the village.

However, being so noble and respected, in his own home, like a mouse that can't see the light, hiding in hiding!Frightened!

Hinata Masami has lived for more than forty years, and has never been so aggrieved.

It's okay to be aggrieved, but I just suffered a serious crime that I have never experienced in my life, and I am still dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, I can't tell the pain.

The string in Hinata Masami's heart that had been tense since she woke up until now suddenly broke.

Full of grievances, the tide surged in an instant.

Apart from crying, there is no other way to express the sadness that cannot be humane!

Masami Hyuga cried endlessly, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her delicate body trembled.

Pingshengyue is both sympathetic and distressed.

Ever since he was a child, he had never seen a few women cry.

My mother would cry occasionally, but it was deliberately pretending to tease him.

Aunt Meiqin cried two or three times, but she always cried with joy.

The two daughters cry a lot, but they don't have strong emotions. It's more like sending messages, such as wanting to drink milk, want to be hugged, and want to be kissed by their mother...

In short, Pingshengyue has never seen such a sad cry like Hinata Masami, and lacks coping experience. At this moment, she has nothing to do but hug her and provide her with a solid and strong chest to rely on.

After a while, Masami Hyuga's crying gradually weakened, and her mood gradually stabilized. She sobbed and reminded: "Yue, go and lock the door."

"Damn it, I actually forgot again! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ping Shengyue patted her forehead hard, and was about to get out of bed and lock the door, but was surprised to find that Hinata Masami was still snuggling in her arms like a koala, and she didn't intend to let go at all.

"..."

Ping Shengyue thought for a while, and simply hugged her out of bed and locked the door, then returned to the bed, sat on the head of the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

The door is locked, and there is no need to worry about what is there.The atmosphere in the house suddenly became peaceful and peaceful.

After a while, Masami Hinata stopped sobbing, wiped away the tears on her face, raised her eyes to meet the man's eyes, and said softly, "I made you laugh, Yue."

"Where is it? Auntie is sad, and it's too late for me to feel distressed. How can I laugh at you?"

While speaking, Ping Shengyue gently brushed the woman's loose hair on the sideburns, tidying it up.

Hyuga Masami was silent for a moment, and pursed her lips.

"Don't call me auntie, you are Miqin's husband and my peers, just call me Yami."

Ping Shengyue was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and called out 'Ya Mei' softly.

Immediately, the room fell into silence again.

......

Holding a curvaceous and beautiful woman in her arms, many embarrassments will inevitably arise.

Ping Shengyue coughed lightly, and racked her brains to find a topic to divert each other's attention.

"Yami, it seems that you don't need to be so nervous just now. This house is full of your maids, are you going to reveal your secret to the outside world?"

In his view, the primary quality of a servant girl is to keep her mouth shut, and it is impossible to gossip outside.Like the maids at home, even those who are not close to each other, he can rest assured.

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