Feeling that there was something weird about this matter, Yu Qian no longer thought about having anything to do with Zhou Dalin.

Zhou Dalin said to her: "Bring me that pillow again, and then run to Meng Xier's side, knock on the door, wake her up, and ask her to come over and take a look."

Yu Qian looked at Zhou Dalin and blushed again.

Zhou Dalin obviously noticed that she was looking at him and her eyes moved downward. But at this time, he couldn't say anything to her.

"Isn't that good?" Yu Qian asked, "How embarrassing would it be for her to see you like this? How about I go downstairs first and bring your clothes up?"

Zhou Dalin shook his head and said, "Are you thinking about it? Think about it, you wake up and suddenly find me like this next to your bed. If you were my cousin, what would your normal reaction be like?"

Yu Qian was not stupid and understood immediately. She waited until Zhou Dalin and she were dressed before going to Meng Xier. She was no longer his cousin, but his lover.

She immediately handed the pillow to Zhou Dalin, and then walked towards the door. Before taking two steps, she stopped again.

"When I first saw you like this, I screamed. Logically speaking, Meng Xier could hear it. However, after such a long time, she didn't come over, and you didn't wear clothes. Isn't that more difficult to explain?

"She asked Zhou Dalin.

Zhou Dalin pointed around and said: "Look at the surrounding walls. They are all equipped with soundproof panels. This door is also hollow and soundproof. That sound you made, if Meng Xier was still in her room, she would not

Will hear it."

After thinking about it, he added: "Even if she had premeditated it and had been listening outside the door, we still don't admit that she stayed for so long. If she asks, it can prove that she has premeditated it."

"What if she really asks?" Yu Qian asked worriedly.

"You just said you were scared to death and didn't know what to do. After all, we come from a country with relatively backward thinking. If we encounter this kind of thing, we have to find a safe way, right?" he said.

Yu Qian said helplessly: "Okay."

"Don't worry." He then analyzed and said, "Think about it, even if she did this intentionally, she might know when I came to this room. But when will you wake up?

She didn't know what she was thinking when she found me. She couldn't wait at your door all night, right? The high probability is that she planned it, finished doing the bad thing, ran back to her room to sleep, and waited for you to find her.

.”

It makes sense when Yu Qian thinks about it.

"But what's her purpose in teasing us like this?" she asked.

He just said in a hey voice: "She doesn't believe that we are cousins. If you were really my cousin, you would definitely not have these scruples. When you wake up and see me like this, you will definitely yell for her help. If we

It's not this kind of relationship. You are just my subordinate. I will definitely stop you from shouting, and then ask you to find her and let her find a way to get me back to the bathroom. Only if we are lovers, you will not shout in surprise.

Called. Our best possibility is to keep quiet for now, and after we have discussed what to do, we will dress up and go find her, or find a way to get the bathtub back by ourselves without telling her what happened."

After hearing this, Yu Qian frowned and asked, "Why is Meng Xier always teasing us when he's so full and has nothing to do?"

Zhou Dalin sighed, shook his head and said: "I don't understand what she wants to do. Anyway, I don't want anything to do with her. But the terrible thing is that she has an evil aura about her, and her bad ideas also have an evil aura.

We still have to be careful."

Yu Qianxin said, if you didn't provoke her, there would be no such trouble! However, she still followed Zhou Dalin's instructions and ran out in her underwear without wearing any clothes.

Not long after, she pulled Meng Xier in. Meng Xier saw Zhou Dalin holding a big pillow in his arms and lying in the bathtub. He looked so funny and funny that he couldn't help but laugh.

was squatting on the ground.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhou Dalin yelled at her angrily, "You have gone too far."

Meng Xier laughed enough, then stood up and said: "Who is playing with you? Can you play with yourself?"

Zhou Dalin didn't smile, looked at her and asked: "Then tell me, if it wasn't you who caused the trouble, how did this bathtub and I end up in my cousin's bedroom? We are cousins. Isn't it too much for you to play like this?

"

"It really doesn't matter to me." Meng Xier said sincerely, "I forgot to tell you that my bathtub is smart. If you stay in it for too long, more than an hour, it will automatically confirm that you have finished washing it.

.Then automatically execute the next program."

"The next procedure is to send me here?" he asked angrily.

"That needs to be set." Mengxier told him, "My original setting was to release water and keep warm. After the water on my body dries, send me here. You know, this bedroom is mine.

When you want to take a shower, you don’t have to go through the door downstairs. You just raise the bathtub and then go down. After washing, you raise the bathtub again and you can go to bed directly.”

No wonder the cloakroom in the bathroom downstairs is so weird. It turns out that Miss Simon usually doesn't go through that door to take a shower, but falls directly from the sky in the bedroom.

Only then did Zhou Dalin realize that although he was lying in the bathtub, his hair and body were dry. It was not because he had grown up and dried naturally, but because the bathtub had an air-drying function and he was blown dry.

"This thing is so magical?" he asked in disbelief, "Then how did it run from the first floor to the second floor?"

Mengxier said: "This is simple. The ground under the bathtub is alive, and there is a hydraulic lifting rod underneath, which leads all the way to the basement. The floor upstairs is also alive. When the bathtub is raised, the floor will

Hide it under the bed. When the bathtub rises, it just fills this place. It looks like the bathtub is just rising, but in fact it comes up together with the floor."

Zhou Dalin understood more or less, and asked: "You mean, I fell asleep in the bathtub, and after the time expired, the bathtub thought that I was ready for soaking, automatically discharged the water, dried me, and sent me to the bedroom.

Are you here?"

"That's pretty much it." Mencier said.

"Then you clearly knew it was me taking a shower downstairs, why didn't you remind me or turn off the automatic program?" he asked.

Meng Xier said with a look of grievance: "How did I know that you could fall asleep in the bathtub and stay for more than an hour? My bathtub has many functions, otherwise it would be worth more than one million marks?"

Oh my god, the life of rich people is really unimaginable!

Meng Xier's explanation seemed reasonable. However, she asked Yu Qian to sleep in her bedroom, which always made him feel that she arranged this intentionally.

Yu Qian brought his clothes up from downstairs, and Meng Xier called and asked the chef to come over to prepare breakfast. Zhou Dalin stopped her. The German food was too greasy and he couldn't enjoy it. He wanted to go to the kitchen to see what was there.

I plan to cook and eat the dishes myself.

"You can also cook?" Meng Xier was surprised.

He looked at her with a proud look on his face and said, "It's new, isn't it unexpected?"

Meng Xier said with disdain: "What's new? Some of my friends in Beijing can also cook, and they are good at cooking." At this point, he said with emotion, "You Chinese men are really good.

Enviable, polite and versatile.”

"A Chinese man, okay? Then you can marry a Chinese man, right?" he teased her.

While talking, everyone went to wash up, and Zhou Dalin went to the kitchen to look for ingredients for breakfast.

Meng Xier has not been back for a long time, and there is no one else in the house except the servants who come regularly to clean. The dishes they ate yesterday were temporarily brought by the chef. There was not much left, and most of them were meat, which was not what he needed.

thing.

Meng Xier didn't really believe that he could cook, so he suggested driving to the supermarket to buy what he needed. This was exactly what Zhou Dalin wanted.

This villa is actually not far from the city. There is a supermarket only ten minutes' drive away. When Zhou Dalin saw the two special agents Lao Wang and Xiao Zhao in the supermarket, he felt relieved. They did not arrive on the same flight.

, he was afraid that these two people would lose him at the airport.

When they returned to the villa again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning and the sun was shining brightly. After getting out of the car, Zhou Dalin looked around and saw that the villa was surrounded by mountains, gurgling streams, Tasmania pines, Masson pines and

Cypresses, birches and some unnamed trees cover the snow-capped mountains. The surrounding scenery, paired with blue sky, white clouds and fresh air, is like a fairyland.

No wonder Europeans have to wear masks when they come to Beijing to participate in the Olympics. People who have never lived in such pure air will never understand.

There is not only one villa here, but seven or eight. It's just that they are far apart, and they are all hidden in the mountains, so they are not easy to see. When they came here yesterday, the sky had darkened, making it even harder to find them.

There are other villas around.

Next, Meng Xier's words shocked Zhou Dalin.

"This mountain and the nearby villas belong to our Simon family," she said nonchalantly.

Zhou Dalin didn't speak for a long time. In China, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy such a large place.

"Which villa does your grandfather live in?" he asked.

Meng Xier pointed to the building closest to them and said: "No, there."

It's the closest, probably four or five miles away from here. That villa looks much smaller than the one they live in.

"Don't you say your grandpa is very simple?" he asked again.

"Yes," Muncier replied.

"Having your own chef and waiters, is this what you call simplicity?"

"My grandfather is over eighty years old. Do you still want him to cook and clean the house by himself? He doesn't spend money randomly, doesn't play golf, doesn't buy luxury yachts, and doesn't have his own private jet. His only entertainment is on his own territory.

It’s already very simple to go hunting in the mountains.” Mencier told him.

"Oh." He nodded. The simplicity of the rich and the simplicity he understood were not the same thing at all.

"Didn't you say that you can't own your own house if you don't have a family?" he asked again.

"I can't live in my mother's house, right?" Meng Hill said, "She books a luxury cruise every year and travels around the world without ever coming back."

"Oh." He nodded again. He couldn't understand the lifestyle of rich people.

"How did you know that I would fall asleep in the bathtub?" he asked her suddenly.

Meng Xier looked at him, grinned and said, "Because every time I lie in that bathtub, I fall asleep and am then sent to the bedroom."

Meng Xier admitted his prank. The little foreigner just wanted to play a trick on him, but this prank was a bit too much.

"Why are you teasing me?" he asked.

"Who told you to deliberately anger me while eating?" Meng Xier said confidently, "Next time you dare to anger me, I will have a more vicious way!"
Chapter completed!