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Chapter 7: Voyeur Caught Bag


Behind her, the housekeeper and the maid carried her luggage in.Cheng Mi asked with a smile, "Housekeeper, is this Mu Zhihan's room?"

”"Yes, it will also be Miss Cheng's room in the future."

Cheng Mi, ""Die first for respect!"

Although the room was not pleasant, it is worth mentioning that the meals cooked by the chef of the Mu family are very suitable for her taste, and the dinner table is full of her favorite food, and even the honey water she is used to drinking before meals is ready.After taking a sip of honey water, Cheng Mi raised her eyebrows, she likes to drink honey water, but she is very picky, too sweet and too light, and this cup is not bad!

The chef of the Mu family has a heart.It's just a little strange, how did the housekeeper know her taste when she first arrived?

No one has ever known what she likes to eat, not even Wu Zhichen, who has been together for ten years."

Housekeeper, is the dinner specially prepared according to my taste, thank you, I like it very much."

Cheng Mi said with a smile, looking well-behaved.As soon as the words fell, I heard the man on the main seat sneering softly, and Cheng Mi was obviously expressionless, but he heard the self-inflicted disdain and ridicule from this brief sneer.The housekeeper coughed embarrassedly, "That, Miss Cheng, the dinner is prepared according to the young master's taste, you are new to the city, and the chef still doesn't understand" Cheng Mi, "At that moment, she understood what it meant to be self-inflicted and put Jin Tai on her face and take herself seriously, and a series of embarrassments without self-knowledge.It's so embarrassing that she can't eat this meal, so she should go back to the room and dig a hole to bury herself.At night, Cheng Mi sat on the sofa in the room with his knees crossed, feeling distraught.It was impossible to determine whether Mu Zhihan was His Royal Highness the Prince, and she couldn't sleep well.If it's Wu Zhichen or Cheng Zhaoying, it doesn't matter if you don't need to confirm it, just kill it, but Mu Zhihan is different, she can't die in her previous life, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is most afraid of Mu Zhihan, the most ruthless person in the world, the struggle for imperial power is deceitful, and she doesn't want her life all the time.He was taking a shower.The bathroom door was frosted, and only a vague figure could be seen, and even then, the strength of the body could be felt.Cheng Mi suddenly thought of one thing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a small red birthmark on the inside of his thigh.Names can collide, faces may be the same, but birthmarks can't be the same!

Unless it's the same person!

So she secretly approached the bathroom, looked left and right like a thief, and after making sure that there was no one else in the room, the whole person pulled to the bathroom door, and looked hard at the door!

What a door, so high-tech!

It looks transparent, but you can't see it so closely!

The fingers tapped the delicate chin uneasily, the door in ancient times, wet with water and then poked hard can pierce a small hole, and I don't know if this trick will work on the glass door tube.So she poked her finger into the glass.I poke, I poke, I poke again!

It hurt until I poked my fingers, and it was as hard as something.I had to give up this trick and look at the door with one eye, hoping to see a little through the crack.Just as she was leaning against the door and looking inside, the bathroom door opened from the inside.Caught a proper voyeur power,"!!

”It's embarrassing.Is it too late to die now!

What caught the eye was a pair of men's powerful calves, up to the knees, and up to the thighs half covered by the bath towel, the four eyes were facing each other, the two were speechless, only embarrassment was spreading