C20 He Was Being Considered Indecent

She went into the bathroom and closed the door, then breathed heavily. Recalling the scene just now, she felt like her face was burning.

However, after waiting outside for a long time and seeing that there was no summer foam, he was a little worried, worried that something had happened to her.

"Xia Mu Mo, haven't you changed it yet?" When no one answered him, he became even more worried. "If you don't come out now, I'm going to go in?" Xu Maocheng said that he wanted to go in, but he kept looking in from the outside. He really regretted not being able to see what was going on inside his house, whether it was too good or not.

"I'm not going out, you pervert!" Xia Mu Mo Mo knew that he was still guarding outside, which was why he stayed in the bathroom and didn't dare to go out. Who told him to appear in his room without saying a word, even insulting her.

"How am I abnormal?" Xu Maosheng saw that she had not come out even after washing up for such a long time, so he worriedly came in to take a look. Who would have thought that she was actually looking for clothes?

"You are! He barged into the girl's room at night and entered without knocking. If you're not a pervert, then what is? " Just thinking about it, Xia Mu Mo felt a bit angry. He said that this was her room but Xu Mao Cheng always came in without his permission.

"Don't forget that you're my mistress, not something like that. This is my home, I can come in as I please, do I need to tell you?" Xu Maocheng said that he was a mistress, but it seemed as if he didn't see her as a mistress.

Hearing the sorrowful Xia Mu foam, the interior was completely silent, and the entire room immediately quieted down, only hearing the breathing of the two people, and then hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, a person in pink pajamas walked out, the blush on her face did not diminish until now.

Yes, how could she have forgotten that she was his mistress? Of course, he could do whatever he wanted, but she wouldn't be his mistress for the rest of her life anyway.

This was the first time the two of them had looked at each other in such a quiet manner, and it was also the first time such an awkward atmosphere had occurred. However, Xu Maosheng couldn't stand such awkwardness between them, so he could only speak first, "You should rest well today. I was going to tell her something tonight, but it doesn't seem like a good time yet.

"Oh, right. There's a banquet tomorrow night. Come with me. I'll come pick you up at seven tomorrow night." Then he went out, glancing at her as he went out, and closed the door behind him.

Looking at the tightly shut door, Xia Mu Mo's heart turned cold. He really regretted saying that he wasn't that unwelcoming tonight. It seemed that she had been wrong. He was just as annoying as before.

Now that he was Xu Maocheng's mistress, he didn't know how to explain it to Wen Zixuan. What if she went to the house he rented previously and found him instead? What if she didn't find him?

The summer foam may be because of what happened today too much, always feel that I haven't slept all night.

The morning sunlight was always the warmest and cleanest. When the bright sunlight shined on Xia Mu's face, it made her seem even more round and glossy, making her even more beautiful and moving.

Xia Mu Mo Mo's biological clock was always accurate, so when it was 7: 30, he would get up on time. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he would simply go downstairs. She thought she was probably the only one downstairs.

"Miss Xia, you're awake. Come and eat, young master has been waiting for you." Waiting for him? How is this possible? They had a fight last night.

Xu Maocheng looked at Xia Mu Mo who had been standing blankly at the foot of the stairs, "If you're still not coming over, then stop eating." Xia Mu's brain was pulled back onto the right path as he walked over to the dining table and looked at the side of Xu Maocheng's face. He was simply too handsome. Recalling last night's bathroom incident, Xia Mu Mo's face was red and red.

After the meal, Xu Maosheng went upstairs to tidy up the table, leaving Xia Mu to eat whatever he wanted to.

Butler Li finally couldn't help but ask, "Did Miss Xia and young master have a fight?" Why does it feel like I'm unhappy to see him in the morning? " Is that so? Why did she feel that he had always been this way with an icy face?