I didn't take a bath. I even took off my coat and went to bed.

The quilt has a dry taste after being exposed to the sun, pure and natural.

There's no taste other than that.

There is no woman's perfume and fat, nor any man's strong hormonal taste.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her head against the pillow for a comfortable position.

……

Mo Beicheng didn't go to the company today and didn't call to arrange things. In the middle of the day, assistant Zhang called twice, but he pressed them.

He went to the study to deal with some urgent things, and by the way, he transferred all the work in the next few days to Qiao Jinhua. It was almost eleven o'clock after he came out.

The light is on in the living room, only sister GUI is there.

Mo Beicheng asked, "did your wife have dinner?"

"Not yet. My wife hasn't come down since she went up."

He twisted his eyebrows, habitually raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch, "heat up, send one up."

The door of the master bedroom was not closed. There was no light inside. It was dark.

Mo Beicheng pushed the door and went in.

He didn't turn on the light, for fear that he would wake Nanqiao. He screwed his eyebrows and went to the bedside with a little light coming in from the outside——

The quilt was folded neatly, and there was no trace of sleeping.

Mo Beicheng turned on the light. There was no one on the bed, on the sofa, or even in the bathroom.

His face suddenly sank down, turned to go out, just ran into the delivery of food up sister GUI, his tone is heavy and cold, "have you ever been down?"

"No, I know my wife didn't eat. I was downstairs all the time and didn't walk away." Sister GUI was also flustered. She poked her head into the room and said, "is the wife gone?"

"Where's the wood?"

Sister GUI released a hand to point out the direction to Mo Beicheng: "in the guest room, after eating, she went up and never came down."

The man's face is expressionless and goes towards the direction of her fingers. He is very angry, which makes sister GUI can't help but sweat.

Muzi's room is not far from the master bedroom.

Mo Beicheng's legs were long and slender, and his pace was big and fast. He arrived without two steps.

He was about to kick the door when he raised his foot. It suddenly occurred to him that it was not an army here, and Muzi was a woman. It was not convenient for him to enter directly.

Patience knocked on the door, no one should, wait a few seconds to knock again.

He thought he had used his strength. As long as he didn't die, he should have heard.

But no one answered.

"Take the key."

"Oh, oh," sister GUI rushed down to get the key. Her wife disappeared, and miss Muzi said something. She thought something was wrong. She ran so fast that she couldn't even take care of the porridge.

Sister GUI took the key and came up, "Sir, the key."

Mo Beicheng took over and quickly opened the door.

He didn't have so good patience and demeanor with wood. The first time he pushed the door was to press the light on the wall.

In front of my eyes——

Mo Beicheng closed his eyes subconsciously.

On the bed, the heavy wood wrapped in the quilt was shining in front of her eyes. She opened her eyes, closed them quickly, and then opened them again after a few seconds.

At a glance, I saw the man standing at the door.

He is very angry, tall and long, and he has a strong sense of existence without brushing.

Muzi Meng sat up from the bed, "Mo Beicheng, you are sick, what are you doing standing there like a ghost in the middle of the night?"

Now it's cold and there are no pajamas for her, so she just takes off her coat.

You don't have to cover your chest and pull the quilt in panic.

Mo Beicheng saw what she thought and sneered, "I knocked on the door before I came in, and the first time I turned on the light after I came in, it's you... Your vigilance is too low, no wonder others."

In fact, he wanted to say that she was stupid, but after thinking about it, he was Nanqiao's friend, so he should save face tactfully.

Muzi

Muzi has been working in Royal No.1 these years, and she is used to the high decibel sound, so she didn't hear Mo Beicheng knocking at the door at all.

"Where's Nanqiao?"

"Didn't she come back and go to bed?"

As soon as you look at her, you know that she doesn't know where Nanqiao has gone. Mo Beicheng doesn't answer her, so he turns and walks away.

Muzi quickly put on his coat and got up from the bed. Outside, sister GUI said to Mo Beicheng, "I've found my wife. It's in the guest room next to the master bedroom."

Mo Beicheng, with a cool face and long legs, walked to the guest room where the door was opened.

The room was unusually quiet.

He pressed the switch and the light came down from the ceiling above, making the room bright.