Chapter 975

The night is getting dark.

Qin Shuying lies flat on the mattress and looks up at the ceiling.

Under the dim light, everything here seems very strange.

After lying for a while, she sat up on the bed.

Just now, after being tossed by Lin Feng, she was wet all over. She must have no way to sleep in these wet clothes.

She was not in good shape. She would sleep all night in her wet clothes, and she would have to go to the hospital tomorrow.

She had to sleep in dry clothes.

The light of the wall lamp is a little dim.

But I can still see everything inside.

She went to the dressing room, pushed the door open and pressed the light on the wall.

The whole row was of suits and shirts, carefully ironed and neatly hung.

It's very masculine.

To her surprise, she didn't find the woman's clothes from here.

It seems that Lin Feng has always lived alone, and that LV Weilan has never been here.

There are no women's things here.

Moreover, this man's taste is very good, suits are Italian brands, pure hand-made kind, a row of pure black.

The shirts, too, are all white. There are no miscellaneous brands or colors.

In the glass cabinet at the end of the cabinet, there are more than ten wristwatches, all of which are luxury brands.

In fact, she had felt that Lin Feng was a rich man before.

But I didn't expect him to be so rich.

Any watch is in the millions.

In addition to the hundreds of millions of luxury houses, the salary he earned from working in hotels may not be enough for him to maintain these houses and cars.

Thinking of this, she was puzzled again.

There is no need for this man to work in her hotel.

For a long time, she took out a shirt from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom.

At this time, the water on the floor of the bathroom has all flowed out from the floor drain.

She closed the door, took off her wet clothes and began to take a bath.

After the shower, she put on his shirt, washed her dirty clothes and hung them on the balcony to dry.

The whole house was quiet and there was no superfluous figure.

She stood in front of the window, looking at the back garden of the villa in the moonlight, with flowers in full bloom.

The identity of Lin Feng must be very mysterious. Who is he?

The next morning.

Qin Shuying opens his eyes, embraces the quilt in both hands, and calms down. Then he sees a figure standing beside the bed.

The tall figure is like a huge sculpture, blocking the sunlight from the window.

The drunkenness of last night has disappeared from the man's face.

As usual, straight black trousers, white shirt and black suit on the upper body, shirt button neatly.

Suit coat is also ironed meticulously, the whole person is clear and sharp, silent and introverted, and a bit deep.

At this time, his deep eyes were staring at her.

Qin Shuying then remembered that he was still wearing his shirt and quickly drew the jade legs out of the quilt.

He sat up with a red face.

"Sorry, I wore your shirt and slept in your bed last night without your permission."

Lin Feng's eyes were deep and still silent.

"I lost my manners last night?"

Qin Shuying lowered her head, gathered her long hair behind her head, and sat up with the quilt, "OK! It's not too bad... "

"Did it hurt you?"