A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Ayansuo rushed into Norman's room on time.

Sure enough, no one dared to come and inspect Norman's room. No one dared to disturb at will.

Aya slept in Norman's bed for more than three hours in one breath, replenishing all the stamina lost at night, not to mention, she also found a lot of food in Norman's room.

As Jennifer's most distinguished guest, Norman's daily life is as refined as his hair.

Here is everything Aya wants.

However, as a killer, the perception of danger is very high.

When Norman came back, his footsteps were very light, but Aya in his sleep opened his eyes for the first time, and the moment Norman stepped into the door, she turned out the window.

Ah Ling didn't dare to stay in place for too long, she ran wildly, slid down the railing to the sixth deck, and then stuck to the back of the railing, gasping for breath.

From turning out the window to the sixth deck, she only took less than ten seconds.

The pinnacle of her speed.

Sure enough, at the time of death, the potential is always endless.

A Ling calmly took her breath, and when there was no one around, did she turn around and leave her place quietly.

Change clothes while walking.

"Hey, stop." A voice came from behind.

Aya paused.

Did not escape.

If you run away now, it will be clear.

Ayan turned her head and looked over: "Me?"

"Yes. That's you." The person said to Aya, "You send these things to the cleaning area on the third floor."

Ayan immediately turned around and passed by: "Who is it for?"

"Leave it to John." The man said without looking up, "Hurry up, kid!"

"Yes, sir." Ayan stood at attention and glanced at the nameplate on his chest: "Guaranteed to complete the task, sir!"

Ayan pushed the replaced sheets in a large cart, all the way towards the elevator on the lower three floors.

On the road, I met many people wearing camouflage uniforms, and Ah Ling pushed forward without squinting. Those people also glanced at Ah Ling casually, but did not look at the little man.

Those who do these things on the boat are basically weak chickens.

You can't enter the battle sequence, you can only do some cleaning work.

Since there is no threat, it will naturally not attract the attention of others.

Ah Ling hid herself behind the huge cart, calmly entered the elevator, and quickly reached the third floor, followed the location of the signs and found the cleaning area.

"Hey, this was sent by our chief. May I ask which one is John?" Ah Ling played a small soldier vividly. The liveliness and slickness with young people is a common problem for the low-level personnel here.

"I am John." A bearded man walked over, looked at the cart pushed by Ayan, frowned, and said: "It's the third-tier beta area among you again, and it’s yours most every time!"

"What's the solution? Our chief just loves cleaning." Ayan said with a smile on his face: "Besides, isn't the cleaning area responsible for these things?" John snorted and said, "I have to take care of the upper third area. How can I be busy with so many things? When Norman did not come, your chief had a lot of work, and now Norman brought so many people over, how can I be a cleaning area?

How can you come here busy? You tell your sir that you will only wash it once a week, and let him wash the extra. "

"I'll take the words back to the sir." Ayan made an embarrassed expression: "Then this time..." "Not this time." John said with a face: "Mr. Norman uses all the bedding It’s made of real silk. It cannot be washed in a washing machine. It can only be washed manually. The staff on my side are simply too busy. Since it is in your area, then you

Come and wash! "

Ah Ling was overjoyed when she heard the words, but she pretended to be helpless and embarrassed: "This..."

John became more upset: "That's it!"

After speaking, John turned and walked away.

Ah Ling's helplessness of a low-level soldier is really vivid.

Ah Ling quickly pushed a cart of sheets into the washing area, and soon put all the sheets in the cart into the washing machine and started washing.

There are not many staff in the cleaning area, just a dozen people are responsible for the cleaning of the entire ship.

The task is indeed a bit heavy.

Fortunately, the washing machine here is really awesome.

That kind of super large washing machine, lined up, there are more than thirty.

When all the machines are turned on, a lot of clothes can be washed at the same time.

Ayan looked at when no one was paying attention, and stepped into the drying room, quickly untied the straps on her body, and the wound no longer bleeds.

Aya breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the white wound, he took out an injection from his pocket and stuck it near the wound without hesitation.

This is anti-infective.

I have to say that Jennifer's medicine is really good.

The effect of leverage.

The wound was so deep, but it was completely stopped in a few hours and there was no inflammation.

This is already a good result.

After airing the wound, waiting for the epidermis to dry, and then changing to clean gauze again, and after binding, tidy up the clothes.

Throw the replaced gauze into the trash can.

Before Ayan left the drying room, she heard the voice of the chief who called Ayan from outside: "John, where is the kid who brought the sheets?"

"Isn't it doing laundry inside? It's not that I said you, I'm so busy now..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Where are the people?"

"You can't go in and find by yourself? Wait, why are you coming so many people? What are you doing?"

"Go away, are you deliberately covering up? He is not a member of our team at all..."

"what?"

"He stole my team member's clothes!"

...

Aya sighed.

Can't stay here again.

Ayan climbed the railing and escaped slippery.

It seems that we have to find the next foothold.

I don't know when Jennifer and Norman will act on Shen Yuan. Can I really stop him?

Ayan took a deep breath, knowing that she couldn't do anything, but she had to do it firmly.

Life is difficult.

Ayan shuttled back and forth between the several floors, but in the end she returned to the top floor again.

Ah Ling wondered for a moment, did they deliberately drive themselves back to the ninth floor?

Otherwise, why did you come back again?

Thinking about the people living on the ninth floor, Ayan couldn't help sighing again.

It seems that I have to find a place to sleep here tonight.

Touching the food hidden in her arms, Ayan felt a little settled in her heart.

With food and medicine, it's not so terrible.

Ayan turned over, grabbed the railing, and easily climbed up. The body flexibly hooked on the opposite railing, and after an easy jump, he entered a room.

The room is familiar. This is Norman's room.