C11 Who Cares about Your Lousy Clothes

A dreamless night lasted until daybreak …

Sunlight poured through the gaps in the curtains and onto the faces of the fields, making her feel uncomfortable.

She opened her sleepy eyes and was surprised for a moment. Where was she? Only after calming down did he recall what happened yesterday.

Ye Zichen rubbed his eyes and turned his body, then habitually grabbed his phone, but no matter how he turned it off, it wasn't lit.

I forgot to charge last night.

She couldn't see the time, but her instincts told her that it was getting late.

He stretched his body, got up and walked towards the door with his slippers on.

Just as he was about to open the door, he remembered that this was Uncle Chen's house. He decided to change his clothes in his room before going out.

I think Uncle Chen was frightened by her rogue behavior last night.

If she wore her pajamas again today, she might scare him so much that he wouldn't dare to return home!

The living room was quiet. The door to Yu Mucheng's room was open, and he walked over to the neatly dressed field and peeped around. There was no one inside.

The furnishings in the room were simple, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't hard to tell that they were all big brands of homes. Was this the kind of extravagance that was advocated by the fashion industry?

The white bedsheets on the bed were extremely neat, to the point that there were no wrinkles. It did not look like someone had lived here before.

Withdrawing his head, the field took a few steps forward and saw that the other room had an open door. Two walls were filled with bookshelves, and there was also a desk. This must be the study.

But there was no sign of him.

Uncle Chen went out?

Ye Zichen smacked himself on the forehead. It was already late. If it wasn't for the jet lag and the fatigue from flying for more than ten hours, it would be impossible for her to get up so late!

Besides, Uncle Chen!

He had lived together with Old Grandpa Yu for so many years, he had probably learned how to sleep early and wake up early in the morning.

His stomach rumbled a few times.

After cooking dinner in the kitchen last night, the fields walked over with great familiarity, preparing to do something for themselves to fill their stomachs.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, an alluring fragrance wafted into his nose. How fragrant! He turned his head and saw several plates of food on the table.

She hopped over and sat down, and a note came into view.

The words on it were vigorous and forceful, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, but it didn't seem sloppy at all.

The field picked it up, a smile in the corner of his eye.

"I don't know if you want to eat breakfast at home or if you're used to the Western style, so you prepared two servings. "The milk is in the fridge. You can drink it after you heat it up!"

This fellow was quite thoughtful. It was truly cold on the outside but hot on the inside. It was a typical type of domineering CEO setting!

She picked up a piece of bread and was about to put it in her mouth when she remembered that she had not washed up yet.

He reluctantly put it down and quickly ran into the washroom.

Initially, he only wanted to brush his teeth and wash his face, but after seeing the shower, he decisively took a shower.

After washing up, he saw that there were neat bathrobes stacked on top of the storage cabinet. He grabbed them and wrapped them around his body.

She was alone at the moment and was not afraid to dress casually.

He tied the straps of his robe and rushed to the dining table to eat.

Just as he was eating heartily, he heard the door open and turned around to see Yu Mu Chen changing into a pair of shoes.

"Uncle Chen, you're back!" The field put down its bread and ran toward the man.

Her bathrobe was loose, and she was in a vacuum. As she ran, the scenery around her collar became faintly discernible.

Yu Mu Chen looked at her, his eyes darkening as he furrowed his brows. "Why are you wearing my bathrobe?"

Fieldland lowered his head to look at his dark blue bathrobe when he heard this.

"Is this yours? "I took a shower and saw it on the storage shelf. I took it and put it on!"

"There are only two of us in this house, not mine. Could it be yours?"

"It's not mine!" Fieldland raised his head and answered seriously.

The man's face darkened. "You don't have a bathrobe?"

"There is!"

"Then why didn't you prepare the bath and take it to the washroom?"

"I didn't want to take a bath before! I was about to eat when I suddenly remembered that I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth. I went to wash up, and when I saw the shower, I took a shower as well! "

Yu Mu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she replied with a deadpan expression. He glared at her snow-white calves beneath the bathrobe and bellowed, "Go exchange!"

"Of course I'm going to change my clothes. Who cares about your shabby clothes? They look so ugly!" Field's cheeks were slightly puffed up as he stretched his collar in disgust.

The collar of the man's nightgown was originally large, but with her stretching it, the faintly discernible scene became a bit clearer.

Yu Mu Chen's brows scrunched together into a square. 'Damn brat, why didn't you notice the difference between males and females at all?'

The lower half of his body seemed to be slightly disappointed.

Yu Mu Chen didn't bother to teach that damned brat a lesson. He turned around and walked towards the washroom. Coincidentally, the field was about to go to the washroom as well. Her clothes were still inside!

As a result, the elbow of the man who pulled at the door came into contact with a soft lump.

The moment the girl was hit by his words, her tears were about to flow out!

"What are you doing!" Tian Tian's face turned red as she glared with dissatisfaction.