Lonely pet and confused little girl: mistakenly trapped in a disgusting man

Chapter 65 Are you unhappy to see me (4)

"Miss, is there anything else you need? If there is something missing, please just ask the old servant, and the old servant will do it immediately."

Steward Chen lowered his head and said, He Bingtian is the master of a house, and there has never been a mistress in the house.

Mr. He loved and cared for Ms. Qiu very much, but Ms. Qiu was always afraid of Mr. He and ran away for some reason.

However, this is all the master's business, and it's not his turn to worry.

"No, thank you, Housekeeper Chen."

Qiu Ling'er thanked her.

This housekeeper seemed to have a shrewd eye. You could tell by looking at the things he had set up for He Bingtian. They were very thoughtful and complete, and it was difficult for her to pick out a few faults.

"Is the lady going to take a bath and freshen up now? I ordered my servant to put hot water for you now?"

Butler Chen asked thoughtfully again.

"Okay, thanks." She nodded.

After the butler withdrew, a young maid came in soon after asking for instructions and put hot water for Qiu Ling'er in the bathroom.

Qiu Ling'er found a bathrobe in the closet, picked out another set of plain underwear, and walked into the bathroom.

She tried the water temperature of the bath, and it was just right. The maid also told her that there were various toiletries and cosmetics.

She nodded and let the maid go out.

She took off her clothes, walked into the bathtub, and soaked her whole body in warm water.

It was comfortable, and the bathroom was big and wide, much better than the one in her small apartment.

It is very comfortable to bathe here.

Not long after, Qiu Ling'er felt that she had soaked for a long time, so she got up and took the bath liquid and wiped it on her body.

The faint fragrance is the smell of lavender, very natural.

Qiu Ling'er came out of the shower, and the room was lit with a crystal ceiling, light orange, very soft.

He Feitian was sitting on the sofa, waiting for her.

Seeing her coming out, he stood up and stared at her with dimly lit eyes, "Come here."

She looked at herself, only wearing a simple nightdress, "I'll go back to my room and change."

She turned around and wanted to leave, "No, come here." His words stopped her.

When she came over, he took a large towel from the side and motioned her to sit on the sofa.

He stood beside her, helping her wipe the wet hair.

She froze, this was not the first time he made such an intimate move.

Before at home, when she came out of the bathroom, he was waiting for her outside, and then asked her to come over and dry her hair.

"Sir, I can do it myself."

(End of this chapter)