Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1101 Imprint ([-])

Chapter 1101 Imprint ([-])

The next day—

He Shanshan opened her eyes in an unfamiliar environment, but she couldn't react, and her eyes were not focused.

She clearly made up her mind to get angry with Yang Jiu, but yesterday someone coaxed her, and...

She just did it!
Now I can't bear to go back to Duofu Village with my mother, brother and others. What will she say next?
He Shanshan pursed her lips and stood up. After finishing her clothes, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Excuse me, can Mrs. He wake up?"

The voice of inquiry coming from outside the door was also subdued, full of temptation.

He Shanshan's gaze regained its focus, and her eyes became bright again.

"Yes," He Shanshan replied.

The little girl serving outside the door came in with hot water, just pushed the door open, and couldn't help but marvel at He Shanshan's audacity, she dared to sleep without locking the door on a stranger's territory.

After the little girl saw He Shanshan's appearance, her eyes flickered. Could it be that she was just waiting for someone to open the door of her room?

He Shanshan signaled the other party to put water on the vanity table, got up to wash up, and found that the little girl's eyes were wrong.

He Shanshan followed the little girl's gaze to the position of the bed, thought for a moment, then turned her gaze back.

The little girl lowered her head, a flash of contempt in her eyes was still noticed by He Shanshan.

Before Yang Jiu left yesterday as Mr. Jiu, he had already changed the covers on the bed. Logically speaking, there should be no traces left.

So what happened to the little girl's gaze?

He Shanshan's five senses were keen, and she didn't smell anything wrong from the room, doubts clearly slipped through her clear eyes.

The little maid lowered her head and introduced herself: "My servant A Shuang, during the time you live in the main villa, this servant is a little maid who is dedicated to serving you."

He Shanshan nodded.

"This is the signboard for entering and exiting the owner's mansion. Please keep it, Mrs. He," Ah Shuang presented a delicately carved silver signboard with both hands.

He Shanshan reached out to take it, and tied it casually around her waist.

Ah Shuang wrung the towel, and He Shanshan took it naturally, as if accepting others' service was a perfectly natural thing.

Ah Shuang was a little taken aback, did she see it wrong?

When He Shanshan stood in front of the dressing table and tied her hair, she finally discovered the problem.

She frowned in displeasure, Yang Jiu really, what does it mean to print this little red in such a bright place?
Is it because people don't know what she did last night?

What's more, she will go to join her mother and the others in a while, and tell her about her temporary stay in Fengyun Villa. What will the mother and the others think of her leaving such traces?
He Shanshan frowned slightly on the inconspicuous red mark on her neck with her fingers.

"Does Mrs. He need a servant girl?" Ah Shuang asked respectfully with her head lowered, her eyes naturally fell on He Shanshan's neck.

"Fengyun Villa has been widely spread, but that's all." When He Shanshan withdrew her finger, she lightly dug the red mark with her fingernails, so the red mark became brighter and its shape changed, and there was no trace of ambiguity anymore.

Ah Shuang was stunned for a moment, looked at the red mark on He Shanshan's neck, and blinked.

He Shanshan took out a box like ointment from the sloping bag at her waist, tapped a little, and pressed it on the skin.

She has fair skin, so when making whitening milk, it fits her own skin tone. Therefore, she can easily hide the wrong color on her neck with just one touch.

Ah Shuang was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked by He Shanshan's move.

From Ah Shuang's point of view, He Shan found the mark on her neck with just a flick of a finger. She couldn't help thinking, is the ointment really that easy to use?

(End of this chapter)