Just when Sheng Nanzhi thought that this night was destined to be extraordinary, Fu Chenmo went to the study after taking a shower in a very gentlemanly manner.

He also specifically asked her to sleep in the master bedroom.

Late at night, Sheng Nanzhi stood in front of the study, and peeked into the study from the half-closed door.

The field of view is too small to see anything clearly.

After hesitating again and again, Sheng Nanzhi knocked on the door and said, "If you are not used to sleeping in the guest bedroom, I can go to the guest bedroom."

A leisurely voice came from the study, "Do you really like talking to people through the door?"

She thought of the conversation in the bathroom an hour ago, and the wet embrace that she accidentally fell into, and her cheeks suddenly flushed.

Sheng Nanzhi pushed open the door, and Fu Chenmo had his back to her.

The charcoal-black office chair was facing the door, and he was holding a book in his hand, leaning lightly on the office chair, facing the window sill of the study.

After she repeated what she had just said, Fu Chenmo turned around in his chair.

"No, you'll sleep in the master bedroom. There are beds in the study. If I get tired later, I'll rest in the study."

Sheng Nanzhi actually felt a sense of guilt for dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Seeing her delay in leaving, Fu Chenmo explained: "I usually sleep in the study, nothing, just too lazy to go back to the master bedroom."

This explanation is as clumsy as it sounds.

Sheng Nanzhi went back to the master bedroom, turned off the lights and lay quietly on the big bed.

I sighed in my heart: This bed is still comfortable.

During these years of living, from Haicheng to France, and then to Haicheng, Sheng Nanzhi has slept in countless beds, but this bed in the master bedroom of No. Unspeakably comfortable.

After she married Fu Chenmo, she slept on this bed for a year or two. The thing she expected most when lying on this bed was that Fu Chenmo would come back late at night and fall asleep with her in his arms. until dawn.

Although he seldom comes back, and rarely spends the night here.

Let alone talk about till dawn.

But sleeping on this bed tonight, an uncontrollable thought suddenly appeared in Sheng Nanzhi's mind.

That is, her mood tonight is actually the same as that of four years ago.

Sheng Nanzhi turned over and muttered softly, "Sheng Nanzhi, what terrible things are you thinking in your little head? It was impossible four years ago, and even more impossible four years later!"

She forced herself to sleep, and this time, she slept very comfortably.

Until early in the morning, the servant knocked lightly on the door, "Miss Sheng, the clothes you asked for have been delivered, you can come and pick them out."

Sheng Nanzhi turned over lazily, thinking in her heart: Strange, obviously sleeping alone, why is the place next to me so warm?

She tested the temperature beside her with her hand, and yes, it was warm.

After she got up, she observed carefully. Could it be that there is some special heating device in Fu Chenmo's master bedroom?

Lao Zhou couldn't hide his joy, and waited respectfully for Sheng Nanzhi to come out to pick out clothes.

Just when I saw someone, I stepped forward, "Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu is going on a business trip to another city temporarily, and he left in a hurry, so I entrusted me to take you to choose clothes and have meals."

Sheng Nanzhi looked at the battle in front of him. There were three or four long temporary hangers in the huge living room, which were full of clothes.

"I just want a dress that I can wear outside."

Sheng Nanzhi who said this at the moment was wearing Fu Chenmo's pajamas.

"It's okay, you can choose whatever you want. These are the new selections of the first-tier brands in the current season, and some of them are the ones that have just been airlifted."

There were three black lines erected on Sheng Nanzhi's forehead, and he murmured softly, "As for?"

After she picked out two clothes at random, she asked casually, "Did Fu Chenmo sleep in the study last night?"

Old Zhou smiled slightly, "Boss Fu never sleeps in the study."

"Huh?" Sheng Nanzhi was a little puzzled, "Obviously he said last night that he sometimes likes to sleep in the study."

Old Zhou stared at his eyes, and said embarrassingly: "Everything is subject to what Mr. Fu said."

After finishing speaking, Hou Zhou shrugged in fear, as expected, he said too much and made many mistakes.

Naihe Sheng Nanzhi continued to ask: "Then which room did he sleep in last night?"

Although he knew it would be wrong to say too much, Lao Zhou was used to following Fu Chenmo, and always reported the most accurate information at the first time, "There is no trace of the guest bedroom being used."

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