Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

So far she had seen no one, heard no conversation, and the room was uninhabited.

Only the quartz clock made a ticking sound, knocking on Mu Ying's nerves leisurely.

Now she can confirm that there is no housekeeping staff in the room, it may just be that the door is not closed tightly.

The young master is so careless?It's not like his style...

Mu Ying glanced left and right, discerned the direction of the master bedroom, stepped lightly, and then, like a shadow, flashed from the entrance to the bedroom door.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, holding on to the door frame, quietly stuck his head out and looked inside.

Like scratching a lottery ticket, I looked over bit by bit, and there were no men and women's messy clothes on the ground.

Phew... Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

She remembered the first time between the young master and her. After watching the sunrise, the young master and she came down from the mountain and ran all the way to the hotel room. each other.

That day, their clothes were lost all over the place.

There are no clothes on the ground today, maybe there is no such thing as she thought.

Even if there is, it won't be as intense as they were that day... It's very useless to think like this, but it can make her feel balanced.

Continuing to look, I saw the bed, a soft, wide, thick, and beautifully carved European-style bed...

Mu Ying's breathing began to tighten, and the double bed seemed to burn her eyes, but she still forced herself to continue looking over it.

The quilt on the bed was a bit messy and bulging, as if there was a person lying underneath.

Mu Ying couldn't see clearly, couldn't see the details, so she opened her eyes wide and looked at it. If it was a lottery ticket, it would be the most critical area if it was scratched here, and it would determine whether she won the lottery or not.

Mu Ying hoped that if she didn't win the lottery, if she didn't win the lottery, she would come here for nothing, that would be the best.

In order to see clearly, she leaned forward again and stood on tiptoe.

"What can you see from standing so far, why not go in and see."

A magnetic voice came from behind, and Mu Ying seemed to have heard a command, and subconsciously raised her legs, but before her legs moved, the hairs all over her body stood on end.

This is the young master's voice, and the young master is right behind her.

Is it time to run now?

Before it was too late, the young master's arms had already wrapped around her waist.

The man's warm breath, with a cool mint smell, sprayed warmly on her neck.

"Master, I..."

The young master pressed her lips with his fingers, "I'll take Ah Ying into the house first."

"..."

The young master directly picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

She raised her eyes cautiously, she never expected to see the young master in this way...

He was much calmer than Mu Ying imagined, but it might also be the calm before the storm.

Because the young master had told her not to come to Vienna, but she came. Although the reasons were good, she still felt uneasy.

While being apprehensive, he couldn't help but stare at the young master's face obsessively. This person he wanted to see in his dreams, finally met...

She looked at the young master's chin. There was a shallow dimple between his chin and lower lip. Mu Ying especially liked the shallow depression under his lips. She thought it was very sexy, and not every man had it.

Looking into his eyes again, the young master's eyes are still the same, cold and faint, like the cold stars in the distant night sky, making people unable to figure it out.

Although the young master hugged her, he didn't look at her all the time, his face was full of joy and anger, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She doesn't look very happy, maybe she doesn't want to see her...