Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

This is really unscientific.

Isn't the house where this kind of demon lives should be a gloomy old castle, and every night, the lid of the coffin is lifted, and this man gets up from inside, grinning strangely, baring his fangs, and starts hunting humans!

Thinking about that scene, Su Wenqian felt really drunk.

"Miss Su, please go quickly." The bodyguard next to her ruthlessly broke her illusion and urged her to go in.

The young master has been in for a long time, what is this Miss Su thinking with her silly smile?

As soon as she entered the door, she almost tripped over a mop. The beautiful maid holding the mop said with a blank expression, "Change your slippers." Then she pointed to a pair of pink slippers next to her.

Su Wenqian changed her slippers, just wanted to find a place to take a shower, and then the question came, where is her room?

She came out in a hurry in the morning, and only remembered that it was on the second floor, but she had no memory of the specific one.

Jiang Shaoxiao didn't know where he went, and the bodyguard brother also disappeared. The only person he saw in the whole villa was the beautiful woman who was cleaning with a blank face.

"Excuse me... the room..." Su Wenqian had just spoken halfway, when the beauty suddenly raised her head.

Then put down the mop in his hand and went directly upstairs.

Looking back, seeing Su Wenqian still standing there, he asked blankly, "Aren't you going to the room?"

That tone of coldness and disgust made Su Wenqian wonder if he was mentally retarded in the eyes of this woman.

She pursed her lips and followed upstairs. The beauty took her to a room, opened the door, and looked at Su Wenqian.

"Thank you." Su Wenqian thanked, but the other party went downstairs as if he didn't hear it.

Curling her lips, Su Wenqian entered the room. The black-and-white room was a bit cold, and a large floor-to-ceiling window was half-opened. The wind blew over and the curtains were raised.

No, this is not her room in the morning.

Su Wenqian was about to back out, did the beauty not understand her words, she just wanted to go back to her room to take a shower, but before she took a few steps back, she heard a cold voice from inside :"who?"

Her body froze, and she stood obediently.

"I went to the wrong room, I'll go out right away."

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, someone opened the curtains and walked in. It was Jiang Shaoxiao. He probably just took a shower and changed into a black nightgown. The pajamas were opened, revealing a strong chest. Come, swipe across the sculpted cheeks, drip on the collarbone, and swipe deep into the nightgown.

As he walked, his muscular and slender legs were uncovered, with tight muscles and honey-colored skin.

He sat casually on the edge of the bed, raised his bony hand, and took a puff of the cigarette in his hand. In the smoky mist, the perfect and stern face was faintly visible.

"Wrong room? Whose room do you want to go into?"

"It's my room!"

Su Wenqian emphasized, silently thinking in his heart that this person is simply indecent, is it okay to get dressed after taking a shower, with so much meat exposed? You are a butcher!

He smiled faintly: "Your room? Who told pets to have their own room?"

Su Wen lightly vomited blood, what do you mean!

She has no room?Well, let her leave to find a place to live, she will definitely agree with 120!

Jiang Shaoxiao took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled it. Su Wenqian was choked by the smoke and coughed.

"It's here, your room is here." He pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.