"How is it possible, the security system of Mansion Seven is definitely not enough to let a little áozéi in.
Ouyang Zuo shrugged his shoulders.
Zuo Xiaoli on the side also yawned, "Why didn't the nine housekeepers come out?"
"Let's go check it out."
Feng Jin glanced at the sleepy Oriental Poetry, and then raised his hand to hold her in his arms.
Beichen Meng blinked, looking confused, and he hadn't woken up yet.
Nan Yi glanced at Bo Qichen, and then walked towards the room of the ninth housekeeper, and was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when he saw the door being opened, Nan Yi's movements paused slightly, and the hand that had just been raised froze.
"Shu Yan" he said in surprise.
Hearing the sound, Bo Qichen, who had just wanted to walk away, stiffened his back, and then looked back suddenly.
I saw Yan Yan Qiyi wearing a white gauze skirt, standing at the door of the ninth housekeeper's room.
"Ah, what are you doing" Yan Yanqi looked at a few people inexplicably, and then scratched his head.
"Why are you so late here?"
This sentence was asked by Bo Qichen.
"My phone suddenly broke, and then I had to make a call, and in the afternoon, I saw that the nine housekeepers helped Xiao Lemon repair the notebook, so I came over and asked if you could help me repair my phone."
"It's been fixed."
At this time, the housekeeper walked out with Yan Yanqi's mobile phone, and then handed it to her.
After glancing at a few people, the ninth housekeeper spoke: "Good evening Seventh Master, good evening Xiaojie, young masters." ” "Thanks, excuse me so late."
Yan Yanqi said thank you at the right time.
The ninth steward only smiled slightly, with a hint of tiredness on his face.
"It's not early, go back and rest, don't be surprised in the future."
Bo Qichen glanced at Yan Yanqi, and then his gaze fell on Ge Xia's body, and his dark eyes sank.
Gesha hung his head and said, "Got it." ” After speaking, Bo Qichen took the lead in entering the elevator.
Everyone left one after another, Nan Yi glanced at Yan Yanqi, and then spoke: "It's not early, good night." ” "The butler should rest too."
He didn't forget to say a word to the Nine Stewards.
"Good night, Young Master Nanyi."
When Yan Yanqi passed by Ge Xia, Ge Xia just raised his eyes to look over, and Yan Yan Qi's dark eyes narrowed, "I don't sleep so late, why, I have a certain habit of spying on others."
The words fell, and Yan Yanqi entered the elevator.
Gesha clenched his fists, and then his eyes turned to the door of the Nine Stewards.
"Bang", the door is closed. “” There was silence in the hallway.
When Yan Yanqi returned to the room, he breathed a long sigh of relief before pushing open the door and entering.
It was very dark inside, Yan Yanqi closed the door, and then turned on the light, and what came to his face was a familiar atmosphere, mixed with a hint of the aroma of tea.
With a "snap", he turned off the light, then picked her up, and walked to the bed with the help of the cool moonlight.
"I" Yan Qi tried to say something.
"It's not early.
Go to sleep.
I've been busy all afternoon and a little tired.
He shàngchuáng, hugged her, as before, and hugged her quietly, not forgetting to hold the quilt and cover the two of them.
The moonlight fell on his side face, and Yan Yanqi looked up slightly, his eyelashes were very long, and they seemed to be longer and better looking than hers.
He was breathing evenly, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be genuinely tired.
Yan Yanqi moved slightly, and then he opened his mouth: "Don't move, just hold it."
Very comfortable" Hearing this, Yan Yanqi really didn't move anymore.
Very obedient.
His voice sounded tired
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