Chapter 29: A Man's Pampering

The surroundings were quiet, and the reflection of the tree fell on the window sill through the bright moonlight, making the whistling wind.

Zuo Weiwei stood in the middle of the stairs, and suddenly felt a chill hit her, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

Is he the only one living in such a big house?

She took a step to go downstairs.

"what are you doing?"

Behind him, a voice suddenly sounded. Zuo Weiyi had just raised his footsteps and was about to go down the next step, but because of the sudden sound, he lost his balance and slid down the stairs...

"what!"

She let out an exclamation, thinking that she was about to fall into a shit, but at the very moment, a hand stretched out from her waist, and then, she only felt her body spinning in the air, and when she regained consciousness, He was already standing at the bottom of the stairs intact.

She widened her eyes in astonishment, and saw the handsome face of the man carved like jade.

"What? Are you scared by me?" Looking at the horror in her eyes, the man's voice was extremely gentle, and his eyes were full of doting, but also mysterious.

Feeling the breath of the man rushing towards his face, Zuo Weiyi lowered his face and took a step back, "Yes."

"It's so late, what are you doing down here?"

"I'm a little thirsty and want to find some water to drink."

"come over."

After finishing the words, the man directly took her hand and walked towards the kitchen door.

The double-row refrigerator was opened, and there were various high-end drinks and milk in it, "What do you want to drink?"

Zuo Weiwei raised his eyes, looked at the things in the refrigerator, and then pursed his lips, "White water is fine."

The man hooked his lips and smiled, "Same as me."

He reached out and took out a pot of cold boiled water from the refrigerator, then handed it to Zuo Weiwei's hand, "Pour it yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and left the kitchen.

Looking at the man's slender back, Zuo Weiwei was holding the kettle until the figure of the man disappeared at the kitchen door, then she turned around, looked around, and found the water glass on the side shelf.

Everything here is really luxurious and high-end, even the cups are made of crystal glass.

After drinking the water, looking at the crystal clear cup, she seemed afraid of getting it dirty, so she couldn't help cleaning it and putting it back in place, then turned and left, and went to the second floor.

Entering the master bedroom, she habitually prepared to lie down on the bed, but unexpectedly found the sound of rushing water from the bathroom in the master bedroom.

She was startled, then fell silent again.

Besides her, isn't Shi Yuting the only one in this house?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little nervous again, her chest heaved and fluctuated, and her eyes glanced in the direction of the bathroom door.

After about twenty minutes, the bathroom door was opened.

Zuo Weiyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, when she heard the movement, she was so startled that she stood up suddenly.

The man was wrapped in a bathrobe, and seemed to notice her frightened eyes.

The ivory-colored pectoral muscles were exposed, and Zuo Weiyi felt his cheeks burning hot when he took a look at it, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes.

But then, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the man.

She knew that the price of revenge was to become this man's woman, and what she had to do now was to serve this man well.

Slightly pursing her pink lips, Zuo Weiyi walked over.

The trembling hands slowly lifted up, bit by bit approaching the bathrobe on the man's body.

She is 1.68 meters tall, but she is more than a head shorter in front of the man.