I was spoiled by the boss
Chapter 877 Lock her inside
Chapter 877 Lock her inside
In the suite, Qin Shen took a long cold shower and finally calmed down the evil fire in his heart.
He walked out of the bathroom and saw Song Yu still lying quietly on the bed asleep. He took a deep breath and wiped his face with his hands, as if to confirm that this was not a dream.
He took a wet towel and walked to the bed and wiped her face and the makeup on her face. He couldn't wash it for her, so he could only wipe it over and over again.
He moved very gently, for fear of waking her up or hurting her.
After wiping his face, he roughly wiped her body. He didn't dare to touch her because he was worried that he would have to take an extra cold shower later.
After doing all this, Qin Shen returned to bed.
Sheng Qian said nothing about spending the night together under the moonlight. He just felt extremely tired. The moment he held her, all the longing and fatigue over the past few days came to him like a tide. He just wanted to hold her. Have a good sleep.
If she really did anything, he wouldn't dare, fearing that she would be even more unforgiving to him when she woke up.
This night should be the best sleep he had in several days.
*
The hotel's curtains have a very strong light-blocking effect, and no light can shine through.
When Song Yu woke up, it was already bright.
She squinted her eyes and felt her head hurt. After moving a little, she realized that her neck hurt even more.
She thought about it for a while, but she still couldn't figure it out. Wasn't she at the banquet last night?
Later, I met Qin Shen at the banquet, had a fight with him, and said some harsh words to him, and then... why did we end up here?
This is where?
Song Yu was stunned for a while before turning on the light in the room. The light instantly illuminated the entire room, but what she saw was a completely unfamiliar environment.
Song Yu's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the bedside and then the entire room. There was no one in the room, but the bed next to her had obvious signs of someone having slept on it. There was a suit draped on the sofa that she was familiar with...
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief instantly. She was almost scared to death. She thought...
Fortunately, this is his room.But why is she here?
Song Yu moved her body and realized that her clothes had been taken off, but there was no soreness left on her body. She breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed.
She searched around the room, but couldn't find anything she could wear, her cell phone, or Qin Shen's cell phone.
It's like...she spent the night here alone.
How could she get out without any clothes or mobile phone?What on earth is Qin Shen going to do?Lock her in?
She guessed right, it should be the next day, and she was going to attend the Fashion Week Awards!
Song Yu was feeling a little anxious when someone knocked gently on the door twice.
Song Yu didn't answer, and the people outside the door knocked twice more.
She quickly asked: "Who?"
"Miss Song, are you awake?"
The speaker was a woman, and the voice sounded like a Chinese woman.
Song Yu was slightly startled, and felt inexplicably a little disappointed.
"Miss Song, I was called here by Mr. Qin. I am the housekeeper of Mr. Sheng's villa in Paris. I brought you clothes. The Fashion Week Awards are about to start."
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, but without delay, she quickly took a piece of Qin Shen's shirt from the sofa and put it on before going to open the door.
The shirt he took off yesterday seemed to still have his body temperature on it. It was close to the fabric on her chest. Song Yu felt like fire was burning into her heart.
(End of this chapter)
In the suite, Qin Shen took a long cold shower and finally calmed down the evil fire in his heart.
He walked out of the bathroom and saw Song Yu still lying quietly on the bed asleep. He took a deep breath and wiped his face with his hands, as if to confirm that this was not a dream.
He took a wet towel and walked to the bed and wiped her face and the makeup on her face. He couldn't wash it for her, so he could only wipe it over and over again.
He moved very gently, for fear of waking her up or hurting her.
After wiping his face, he roughly wiped her body. He didn't dare to touch her because he was worried that he would have to take an extra cold shower later.
After doing all this, Qin Shen returned to bed.
Sheng Qian said nothing about spending the night together under the moonlight. He just felt extremely tired. The moment he held her, all the longing and fatigue over the past few days came to him like a tide. He just wanted to hold her. Have a good sleep.
If she really did anything, he wouldn't dare, fearing that she would be even more unforgiving to him when she woke up.
This night should be the best sleep he had in several days.
*
The hotel's curtains have a very strong light-blocking effect, and no light can shine through.
When Song Yu woke up, it was already bright.
She squinted her eyes and felt her head hurt. After moving a little, she realized that her neck hurt even more.
She thought about it for a while, but she still couldn't figure it out. Wasn't she at the banquet last night?
Later, I met Qin Shen at the banquet, had a fight with him, and said some harsh words to him, and then... why did we end up here?
This is where?
Song Yu was stunned for a while before turning on the light in the room. The light instantly illuminated the entire room, but what she saw was a completely unfamiliar environment.
Song Yu's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the bedside and then the entire room. There was no one in the room, but the bed next to her had obvious signs of someone having slept on it. There was a suit draped on the sofa that she was familiar with...
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief instantly. She was almost scared to death. She thought...
Fortunately, this is his room.But why is she here?
Song Yu moved her body and realized that her clothes had been taken off, but there was no soreness left on her body. She breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed.
She searched around the room, but couldn't find anything she could wear, her cell phone, or Qin Shen's cell phone.
It's like...she spent the night here alone.
How could she get out without any clothes or mobile phone?What on earth is Qin Shen going to do?Lock her in?
She guessed right, it should be the next day, and she was going to attend the Fashion Week Awards!
Song Yu was feeling a little anxious when someone knocked gently on the door twice.
Song Yu didn't answer, and the people outside the door knocked twice more.
She quickly asked: "Who?"
"Miss Song, are you awake?"
The speaker was a woman, and the voice sounded like a Chinese woman.
Song Yu was slightly startled, and felt inexplicably a little disappointed.
"Miss Song, I was called here by Mr. Qin. I am the housekeeper of Mr. Sheng's villa in Paris. I brought you clothes. The Fashion Week Awards are about to start."
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, but without delay, she quickly took a piece of Qin Shen's shirt from the sofa and put it on before going to open the door.
The shirt he took off yesterday seemed to still have his body temperature on it. It was close to the fabric on her chest. Song Yu felt like fire was burning into her heart.
(End of this chapter)
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