C9

Mu Yuesen didn't say anything, he only shot him a gaze that could freeze to death.

"Yeah, I'm fine now!" Xia Bingqing nodded, his smile exceptionally bright.

Only when he was outside the door did he open his mouth, "Third Young Master, you have to be careful of a girl. You must let me know."

"Are you teaching me how to be a person now?" Mu Yuesen glanced at him coldly.

"I don't dare!" The butler lowered his head.

Mu Yuesen opened the door and sat down: "The ointment is in the drawer of my room. It's used three times a day.

After saying that, he started the car and left at a lightning speed.

The housekeeper shook his head and sighed. It was rare to see the third young master caring about a girl, but that girl didn't seem to like him.

Xia Bingqing was lying on her bed all day in a daze.

She wondered if she should complain to her sister when she returned in a few days.

After all, big sister is the daughter-in-law of Mu Family, I can't make it difficult for her.

However, even though she didn't want to tell anymore, she must think of a way to convince her elder sister and brother-in-law to let her stay in school. Only if they appear can they help her settle the school.

He sat up and picked up the ointment from the tea table.

It was extremely comfortable to rub on her wounds. No wonder she didn't wake up even after applying the medicine on her yesterday. So this medicine had an analgesic effect.

She wanted to use it sparingly so that she could use it to wipe her wounds later on.

The day passed in a daze.

At night, Mu Yuesen did not come home to eat dinner.

A peaceful day passed.

On the morning of the second day, Xia Bingqing was surprised to find that the scabs on the wounds had all fallen off.

She went to the bathroom.

She hadn't washed or changed her clothes in two days.

But when she was getting dressed, she remembered that her suitcase was missing, and that her clothes were all there.

Slapping his forehead, Xia Bingqing was about to die from depression.

Wrapped in a towel, she sat on the toilet lid for a while.

Since her elder sister wasn't at home, she didn't want to walk out like this and ask the steward to find clothes for her.

What should he do?

After some thought, she decided to sneak into her sister's room to find some clothes to wear first.

Before her sister, her room was the third room on the right.

It can't be that much of a coincidence.

Shaking his head, he stopped scaring himself. It wasn't like he was specifically waiting for her every day.

Opening the door, she stuck her head out. She looked around vigilantly and secretly looked towards the third room on the right.

Having identified her target, she quickly walked over, opened the door, quickly entered, closed the door, and locked it.

Done!

Turning around, she found that the room in front of her gave her a small 'accident'.

A large dark blue bed, silver silk sheets, a black deck chair, and even the walls of the carpet were made of a hard cold color.

This place was like a heavy industry base. Iron Man would probably prefer to sleep here.

How could her sister, who had such romantic feelings, endure such a cold room?

It could be because Brother-in-law likes this style.

Without much thought, she tiptoed around the room and found the locker room.

"Wow …"

The large ones were terrifying. Rows after rows of watches, sunglasses, leather shoes, neckties, and bags were arranged neatly. The shirts, suits, formal and casual looking, separated from the strict style and color strictly, resembled the showroom of a museum.

However...

Why is this all men's and women's?

Where are my sister's clothes?

While she was looking around in confusion, a slender figure appeared at the door.

He looked at the girl rummaging through his locker room, watching without batting an eyelid.

"Strange, why isn't there one?" Xia Bingqing muttered as she rummaged through the pile of casual clothes.

A clear voice sounded by her ear: "What are you looking for? Do you need my help? "

"Oh, okay, I'll look for —" Xia Bingqing answered subconsciously but halfway through her sentence, she suddenly froze as her neck turned with a "ka ka ka" sound backwards. Looking at Mu Yuesen's extremely beautiful face, it was as if she had seen a ghost. "You …"

Mu Yuesen flicked her forehead: "Speak, what are you doing sneaking around in my locker room so early in the morning?"

"Your dressing room?" Xia Bingqing's voice became weaker and weaker.

"You don't even know whose room it is, and you still dare to randomly intrude?" Mu Yuesen raised his eyebrows, looked at her chest a few times, and exhaled with an even deeper gaze.

Xia Bingqing held onto the towel tightly, her face red: "Where are you looking? "You're not allowed to look!"

As she spoke, she realized that he was also naked. There was a towel wrapped around his waist, and he felt like he was about to fall off.

Staring at it, he suddenly felt that the volume of a certain place wasn't quite right.

Automatic review of the initial biology class in the mind.

Her cheeks were hot, her mouth was dry, and she was having trouble breathing.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Yuesen approached her, her magnetic voice revealing a trace of sexy.

Xia Bingqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to commit suicide.

"I... I'll be leaving first! "

She turned and walked out.

Mu Yuesen pulled her hair back: "Why are you running so fast? "You haven't answered my question. What are you looking at?"

The usually cold tone was now ambiguous.

"Nothing!" Even if she was asked to sit on the tiger seat, she wouldn't say.

"Then why is your face so red?"

"I can't heat it!"

"If it's hot, then you can just take it off" Mu Yuesen paused and looked at the only towel on her body: "Are you sure it's still hot like this?"

Xia Bingqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to kill someone, but it was not the time to start a fight: "Can I leave now?"

"You want to leave after making such a mess of my room?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Do as you have done before. Do not make any mistakes."

Xia Bingqing was not confident enough and did not have the courage to protest: "Alright, I will arrange it."

She went to the cluttered hanger and hung it up. Then she went to the rumpled drawer and put the things back in their place.

When she closed the drawer, she accidentally rolled the towel into the bottom a bit, and when she turned around and took two steps, the towel was pulled away.

Xia Bingqing felt nothing on her body.

Mu Yuesen, who was standing beside the wardrobe and staring at her, instantly felt as if his eyes were filled with ink.

She lowered her head.

Three seconds passed.

"Ahh!"

The scream nearly broke Mu Yuesen's eardrums.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up a white shirt from the shelf and threw it to her, "Enough, stop shouting. Put it on."

She had been completely exposed!

Back in her room, she felt as if her soul was about to leave her body.

She didn't have the strength to think about how she got the room wrong. She just wanted to die in peace.

After a while, a servant knocked on the door and brought her some clothes, including some clothes.

He didn't need to think to know who gave it to him.

When she picked up the bra, and saw the size 32 C, Xia Bingqing's entire body immediately went into a mess!

Look so carefully, Mu Yuesen you big pervert!

She tried to suffocate herself by sticking her head into the sheet.

For this matter, she had been hiding for several days, waiting for his car to leave every day before she sneaked downstairs.

A week had passed, and my sister and brother-in-law had finally returned.

During dinner, the dining hall was filled to the brim.