Chapter 332

I met so many things on my first day here. I really don't know what will happen next.

Looking at the white head lying in bed, eyes closed, motionless, I wonder if it is the right choice to encourage the white head to come.

People are selfish, and I'm no exception. When the white head shows that he wants to seize this opportunity, I think more can use this opportunity to find out some secrets and flaws of this mysterious man, or to determine whether he is the villa master.

Although I think we both get what we need when we come to this kind of ghost place this time, if we don't have my encouragement, maybe Bai Shou will give up.

At the thought of this, I feel some guilt in my heart. If there is something wrong with Bai Shou, I may feel guilty for a lifetime.

There was a paper symbol on his forehead, and he lay upright, and the whole person looked strange. When I think of his obsession, I'm afraid. I think if I stay here, I will encounter more danger. It's better to stop here and leave early.

The room is very quiet, white head coma, Mo Ming sleep, I lean on the chair, staring at the people on the bed, dare not relax. In my mind, I think about a lot of things. When I think about it, I feel that my eyelids are fighting. Originally, I am sleepless. I lean on the back of my chair and fall asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, there was a bright, dazzling sunlight shining through the glass window, which made me unable to open my eyes. The chirping birds outside the window indicated that it was a beautiful morning.

I knead my eyes and sat up straight. Only then did I find that because I kept a posture for too long, my whole body was stiff and my back was aching.

Mo Ming squatted in front of the white head, staring at the white head, said to me: "don't worry, this guy has nothing to do!" Then he pointed to the yellow paper sign and said, "take this thing off."

"Oh, good." I got up and took down the paper symbol on Bai Shou's forehead. After thinking about it, I pasted it on the head of his bed.

After a while, Bai Shou gradually woke up.

"Lele?" As soon as Bai Shou opened his eyes, he saw me standing by the bed and looking at him with concern. Then he sat up and looked at me suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"Don't you remember what happened last night?" I looked at the white head with a surprised expression and asked strangely.

"Last night?" The white head looked at me, thought carefully, looked around and the bed, and finally showed a surprise and unbelievable expression. He looked at me and said: "last night we... We..." with that, the white head came forward, reached out and pulled my hand, squinted at the peach blossom eyes, and said excitedly: "Lele, don't worry, I'm definitely a responsible man! I'll treat you well. We... Ah -- "

Before Bai Shou finished speaking, he was patted on his face by Mo Ming's paw. Because Mo Ming used enough strength, I could clearly see a cat's paw print on Bai Shou's cheek.

"Wen chuyang is right. This little white face is full of filthy things!" With that, Mo Ming jumped directly into my arms from the bed and said, "I don't care what evil he gets next time!"

"Lele, we... Last night... Wasn't it..." the white head covered his face with one hand and looked at me inconceivably, "wasn't it what I thought?"

"Absolutely not!" I stood up and quickly denied, "you were just affected by evil last night, but I think you should have no problem now, so I'll go back first."

He came out of the room with Mo Ming in his arms and saw the young man named AFA coming down from the third floor. He didn't seem to be in a good mental state. His face was a little pale. After coming down from the third floor, he went directly to the first floor without stopping at the second floor.

It seems that I'm not the only one who didn't sleep well.

"How did miss mirrell sleep last night?"

Just thinking about it, I was startled when someone spoke behind me. I turned around and saw that uncle he was looking at me with a smile. Then I looked at the door of the white head room before I could close it. The smile on my face suddenly became ambiguous. "It seems that the relationship between Miss Miller and Mr. White head is better than I thought."

Looking at uncle he's smiling eyes and ambiguous tone, I knew what he misunderstood. I quickly waved my hand and explained to him, "no... uncle he, you misunderstood... We are not..."

"Miss Mirena, please go back to her room and wash. Half an hour later, please come to the restaurant for breakfast." Uncle he said, nodded slightly to me, then left quickly.

"Why don't you listen to people's explanation?" I looked at uncle he's back and sighed.

"Hum, Wen chuyang has only been away for one day. You stupid woman will be out of the wall!" Mo Ming gave me a disdainful look in my arms.

"Nonsense I stare Mo Ming, "they misunderstand, you also say so!"

"I'm going to tell Wen chuyang! Let him kill that little white face before it's too late. I think he's a thief to you! " Mo Ming seems to have made a big decision, but he still holds his cat's paw hard.

"Come on! You smelly cat who is afraid of chaos in the world I went back to my room with Mo Ming in my arms. I took the time to wash and simply changed my clothes.

I don't know why, the young man named a Chu who just appeared at the stairway suddenly flashed into my mind.

I saw Ah Chu just now, so uncle he standing behind me must have seen it, but uncle he didn't have an unusual expression at that time, so my guess was right? Is the third floor really a place for the staff here to stay?

If that's the case, why do you repeatedly warn me and Bai Shou that they should not go to the third floor?

The more I think about it, the more questions I have in my heart, and the more mysterious the third floor feels to me.

Half an hour later, Baishou and I went to the restaurant. After many suggestions, now when we eat, there is no more beautiful girls standing around. The dishes are much simpler. The faster we eat, the less pressure we have.

After feasting, Bai Shou said to me with a smile: "from today on, let's officially start work!"

"Good!" I nodded and said with full spirit, but looking at his ambiguous smile on me, rows of crows flew over my head.

When we came out of the restaurant, we decided to go directly to the studio to start today's work. As soon as I was about to go up the stairs, I saw two people standing on the corridor on the first floor facing the stairs. They seemed to be talking, and their faces were not very happy.