Chapter 281 Beautiful Days (1)

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and jumped out in the early morning of the next day, Wushuang's biological clock woke up on time, but her head was still a little swollen, and she felt a little bit of nowhere in the past few days. Know where you are.

Light white slender fingers caressed the temple, rubbed it lightly, turned his head to look at the place beside him, it was empty, reached out to touch it, it was already a little cold, where is Mu Jinchen?

She turned her head and looked at the alarm clock again, it was still early, she got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up, but she saw the clothes she wore yesterday in the clothes basket sharply, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have drank a little too much last night. I don't know how I fell asleep, let alone when I changed my clothes.

Picking up his clothes and looking inside, the underwear is still there, could it be...

Thinking of this, she took some water from the faucet and splashed it vigorously on her face, but the slightly hot temperature still couldn't fade away.

Getting drunk and being hugged to sleep, and even changing into pajamas, this behavior is really...

Wushuang held her face and looked carefully, her face was also very clean, she had put on thin makeup yesterday, it seemed that she was very clean before she poured water on it, it seemed that something warm was thrown at her in a daze last night Greeting, Mu Jinchen even washed her face?

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples heavily, how could he be so drunk after drinking so little wine?

If so, Wushuang struggled in the bathroom for a long time, and took a hot bath before slowly going downstairs.

There was no one in the empty hall on the first floor. The living room, dining room, and side hall were all in sight. Only the open kitchen seemed to have something steaming.

She walked over quickly, and saw that there seemed to be some porridge in the pot. She looked around, but still did not see anyone.

At this time, Mr. Heilang jumped out from that corner without knowing it, and Wushuang still happily greeted it good morning.

Mr. Heilang still proudly accepted the greeting from the hostess.

Wushuang beckoned to it, rubbed its shiny black head, and asked softly, "Mr. Heilang, where is your master?"

Hei Lang glanced at her, and looked at her fixedly, as if to say, aren't you the master of my house, you little idiot?

Wushuang actually understood its contemptuous gaze, and laughed happily, "Where's your male master?"

Hei Lang then turned around and walked towards the stairs, and when he reached the stairs, he turned his head and flicked his tail to see if Wushuang was following.

"He's upstairs?"

After saying this, Wushuang followed. Just as he walked down, he saw that all the rooms were open. He didn't see anyone else, so he thought he had gone out.

Wushuang followed Hei Lang to the end of the corridor. She was very surprised. She didn't realize that the villa could go up to the third floor. Standing outside the villa, it looked like a flower house. She thought it was beautiful, probably Because the stairs leading to the third floor were at the end of the corridor, she probably didn't notice it.

She was even more surprised when she reached the third floor. It was like a mini library, surrounded by built-in bookcases, and there were many book shelves in the middle. She walked over and saw that each book shelf was divided into categories.

She went to the column of classical literature, flipped through and found a lot of orphaned books, and vaguely looked at the world famous books, Chinese classics, business management, economics, geography, travel, music... all kinds of things. , so many books, it is incredible.