The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

With so many days of overloaded work, Xixi is actually very tired.

Soaking in the bathtub, I was so tired that I fell asleep.

Downstairs kitchen, Qing Muchen is still standing at the door.

His eyes fixed in the direction she had just left, and she did not know what to ponder.

The butler next to him gave him a cautious look and tried to ask, "Young master, you just got off the plane, need me to prepare for staying up late?"

He also remembered that Qing Muchen might not have used dinner, and asked twice about it.

"No!" Qing Muchen returned to him indifferently, stepping upstairs step by step with his slender legs.

Going upstairs, standing on the stairs, wanting to go straight to his room, his eyes slanted to the corner of the room in the west, his footsteps stunned.

The housekeeper is fine, this time is preparing to retreat.

People are ready to go, upstairs, the voice of Qing Muchen suddenly came, "Nan Shu, I suddenly hungry!"

"This way, then I will help you prepare for it!" The housekeeper lowered his head and was about to go to the kitchen, but he was called by him. "No, you are not too young, let the young come." !"

The housekeeper is only forty years old and looks younger than the actual age.

However, in the mouth of Qing Muchen, it seems like a sudden old man.

The housekeeper stared at him, his throat was swallowed like an egg, very embarrassing.

However, nothing was said.

Qing Muchen looked at the room in the West, and the meaning of his words, the butler understands.

"Then I will help you call the West?" The butler suggested again.

"No, go back to rest!" Qing Muchen returned to him coldly.

"Okay, young master." The housekeeper understood, did not bother, turned his head down and turned away.

Qing Muchen glanced at him and listened to the sound of footsteps disappearing. His eyes turned to the door next door.

"throat!"

"throat!"

"throat!"

Put the hand up, he knocked the door three times, "Come out!"

There was no reaction in the room.

Qing Muchen’s eyes sank and he shot the door again. “Three seconds!”

The room was quiet, like, the people in the house were already asleep.

It’s not long before Xixi just went upstairs. In such a short period of time, at most, it is enough to take a bath. Qing Muchen does not believe that she is asleep.

The only thing he thought of was that the woman was inside, deliberately pretending to ignore his orders!

Hey!

The sound of knocking on the door was directly changed to a beat.

The soundproofing effect of the Qing family's door is very good. Xixi is in the bathroom, separated by two doors, there is a slap in the bathroom, and the sound of knocking on the door of Qing Muchen, she really didn't hear.

Her head is groggy and chaotic.

The arm rested on the edge of the bathtub, and the head rested on the back of the hand. She slept a little.

Qing Muchen stood outside for another minute or two, still did not wait for people, he made a very rude move.

As soon as the long legs were lifted, the feet went down against the threshold of the West Room, and he squatted, squatting, and three sounds, and the exquisite wood carving door fell.

Invisible into the room, his eyes glanced in the room with the lights open, did not see people, he walked straight toward the bathroom.

Sisi was almost awake at the moment when the bedroom door was destroyed.

The face was stiff and raised, incredulously looking in the direction of the bathroom door, and pulled the towel next to it. I just wanted to cover myself, and the unlocked door was pushed open.