Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

Bai Chen chuckled and said, "Alright, tonight's match is just you and me."

"Go ahead."

Which step would you like to start with?

She stood up and stood beside Wanyu.

A fresh perfume scent wafted towards me.

She was wearing a simple floral print long dress.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs were generously exposed.

Bai Chen reached out and wrapped his arm around Wan Yu's slender waist.

She whispered gently in his ear, "You smell so good~"

"Ouch~!"

Wanyu's pretty face turned red, and she quickly struggled free: "It tickles so much..."

"I...."

"I'm going to take a shower first..."

"Go ahead, you only have five minutes."

.......

Wanyu returned to the 3601 bathroom and began to take a shower.

"Wow..."

The sound of the showerhead spraying water continued to ring out.

Bai Chen was idly scrolling through short videos in the living room.

Recall.

Ever since I sent Sang Zhi to school.

It seems that the * aspect has been reduced significantly.

Occasionally, he would be in the car with Qiao Jingjing.

The rest of the time was spent socializing and negotiating business deals.

Thanks to the explosive popularity of Chuangshi, Chenhuang Group has successfully transformed itself and now has countless business banquets to attend every day.

Until today.

It's rare to have some free time.

As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of fish."

This is not false at all.

"Splash splash splash..."

The sound of running water continued to echo in the bathroom.

Turn around and look.

Inside the bathroom, Wanyu's tall and slender figure was faintly visible.

They could even fantasize about (getting money).

The bathroom was filled with steam.

As if amidst layers of clouds, Wanyu stood there, enjoying the relaxation brought by the bath.

What does it mean just from the outside?

Besides, you can't see anything.

Bai Chen quickly stood up, "Whoosh~"

"Chen...Brother Chen??"

Bai Chen smiled calmly and said, "Sorry, you've gone over time..."

...

strange?

Is anyone outside?

Bai Chen blinked, his vision blurry through the mist.

But I clearly saw a pair of a woman's big eyes just now.

It happened in an instant, flashing by in a blink of an eye.

'Those eyes aren't Yifei's...'

'It's not Tang Youyou either....'

After much thought, only one outcome remains.

"Is that Qin Yumo...?"

Just then, Wanyu snorted, "Brother Chen, why don't you guess what I'm thinking?"

"you?"

"You should prepare yourself first."

"Oh? What preparations?" Wanyu blinked her big eyes.

"Ah ha..."

Chapter 112: Hey, what a skirt, top-quality long black hair, Yu Mo?

"..."

"Clap clap clap..."

..

Wake up the next day.

He watched as Wanyu slept soundly in his arms, her inner skirt smelling sweet.

Bai Chen didn't disturb her and got up to tidy herself up.

At the same time, look at the system panel backend.

[Unread Messages]

[Collected inner thoughts of the character Qin Yumo]

Time: 22:56 PM

'oh? ’

'Wasn't that what happened in the bathroom last night...?'

How can we still collect Yu Mo's innermost thoughts at this time?

Bai Chen frowned.

It seems my guess last night was right. Those eyes that flashed by outside the bathroom were definitely Qin Yumo's!

[Qin Yumo's Inner Thoughts]

[Playing....]

【Oh my god! What is this?】

[Is it the landlord, Brother Bai, and Wanyu?]

[Brother Bai's... is just too...]

Wanyu usually seems very ladylike and quiet...

.....

Bai Chen expressed his understanding.

A lonely, unmarried young woman.

I'm up in the middle of the night and I see this kind of thing.

It must have a huge impact on brain cells!

"Ha..." Bai Chen yawned and walked out of the room.

Qin Yumo, wearing pink pajamas, was having a breakfast of fried dough sticks and soy milk with Hu Yifei at the dining table in the living room.

Good morning, Brother Bai.

"morning..."

Upon seeing Bai Chen, both women wore complex expressions.

Qin Yumo's pretty face was flushed, with a hint of shyness.

Now let's look at Hu Yifei.

She had dark circles under her eyes and looked very tired; she probably hadn't rested well.

"Cough cough..." Bai Chen drank his soy milk.

"Yifei, you don't look like you've had enough rest."

What do you think...?

Hu Yifei said listlessly, "The commotion last night... anyone who didn't know better would have thought you two were about to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace..."

Havoc in Heaven?

I'm not Sun Wukong, why would I cause such a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace?

Ah... Yifei means that the monkey's golden cudgel is more powerful, right?

I understand.