Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 3 The person the young master wanted brought
Until she was slapped heavily on the face a few times, someone shouted in her ear: "Wake up, wake up!"

Su Fu opened her heavy eyelids, and a strange environment unfolded before her eyes.

Before she could take a closer look, she was suddenly pulled up from the bed.

She was so rude that there was no trace of tenderness at all, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

A maid in a medieval black and white tutu skirt carried her into the bathroom from left to right.

The huge bathroom is golden, elegant and extravagant.

The bathtub, which is big enough to accommodate several people at the same time, is filled with water. Fresh rose petals are scattered on the surface of the water, and the aroma of essential oils is also faintly floating in the air.

It is refreshing, and the nerves are also stretched.

The servants began to take off her dirty hospital gown, Su Fu's heart sank, she immediately grabbed their hands and stared at them hostilely.

The maid said blankly, "Master is still waiting, you only have half an hour to clean up."

Master?

who is it?

Could it be... the man from last night?
Su Fu secretly clenched her hands. Before she could find him, he came to the door by himself.

The servants didn't care whether she cooperated or resisted, they only had one goal, to bring her to the young master within the specified time.

Otherwise, they are the ones who will be punished.

Sufu raised her hand and was about to grab the neck of the maid closest to her, trying to escape.

The maid had sharp eyes and quick hands. She clasped her hands first, cut them behind her back, and warned with a deadpan expression: "Be honest, or you will be the one who suffers."

Su Fu was not reconciled, and struggled hard, but she was no match for the two maids.

If you can't resist, you can only passively accept it.

Rinse, exfoliate, apply body lotion, and lightly scented.

Every procedure is extremely meticulous without any slack.

Putting on the latest ironed nightgown, Sufu was led out of the bathroom by the servants and left the bedroom all the way.

Su Fu tightly covered the overly exposed neckline with one hand, and looked around warily.

Long corridors, painted glass windows, cast colorful light through the light.

Walking in the corridor between the valuable oil paintings and expensive antiques, Su Fu couldn't help observing the terrain carefully.

"Don't look around!" The servant warned in a low voice, forcing her to walk faster.

When they came to the audio-visual room, the servant lowered his head to Jiang Chuan who was the leader: "The young master brought the person he wanted."

"Cleaned up?"

The servant said truthfully: "Yes, it has been cleaned."

Su Fu's washed hair hung down smoothly, and the thick hair covered half of her face.

The remaining half of her face was unbelievably beautiful.

Those blurred eyes, just looking at each other, can easily lure people's soul away, making people addicted to it.

If he hadn't seen her other half's terrifying face, Jiang Chuan wouldn't be so surprised.

Pity.

If not for that terrifying half of his face, this face would be so overwhelming.

I'm afraid, the young master hasn't seen half of her face yet...

Now, the young master specified that he wanted to see her.

He didn't dare to disobey the young master's order, so he had no choice but to bring him here.

Jiang Chuan narrowed his gaze, nodded slightly, and opened a door to the audio-visual room with double doors, "Come in with me."

Su Fu stood still. If she read correctly, she was the one who grabbed her and stuffed her into the car that night.

It's this man!

He is the culprit.

She glared at Jiang Chuan.

(End of this chapter)