Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 35 Is He a Ghost? ①
He half bowed with a smile on his face, and his manner was respectful.

The servants also bent down with him and shouted: "Miss Xu, good evening."

Xu Mo didn't stick to small details, and felt uncomfortable being greeted by them like this.

The big family really has a lot of etiquette. Standing in this palace-like hall, facing a group of servants saluting, it only made her feel depressed, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Especially at the moment when her clothes and hair were disheveled, she firmly believed that they had all seen it, but these people were obviously used to seeing big scenes and turned a blind eye to her embarrassment.

"Hello." She smiled dryly twice, a little embarrassed.

"Has Young Master Lu come back?" Canglang seemed to see her uneasiness, and changed the subject.

Mu Le glanced at Xu Mo thoughtfully, then smiled slightly: "I'm back, resting in my room."

The old butler's unintentional movements caused Xu Mo to frown. He always felt that his eyes were a little weird, but he couldn't say why.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at the old housekeeper without thinking too much.

Mu Le also looked at her, and said, "Miss Xu, Fifth Master has ordered you to go see him."

King Lin Yan... want to see her? !
Xu Mo glanced at the wolf before saying in a low voice, "Please lead the way."

The butler signaled her to go first, and then led her to the second floor through the revolving retro European-style luxurious staircase.

The second floor is also the banquet hall. The hall that can accommodate at least a thousand people is completely arranged in the palace style. On both sides of the hall are endless corridors that can't be seen at a glance.

There are murals hanging on the walls of the corridor, each of which is unique, from the hands of masters, revealing a strong artistic atmosphere.

There is a circular arch every tens of meters in the corridor, and the door frame is carved with texture and exquisite details.

The wall lamp on the wall was on, but the light was very dim, and it was barely possible to see the surroundings clearly.

The further she walked, the higher Xu Mo's heart was raised. She hugged the box tightly, and after a while, she finally stopped in front of a door.

"Miss Xu, please wait a moment." Butler Mu motioned her not to move, then stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, "Fifth Lord, Miss Xu is here."

There was no response from inside, and there was a deathly silence all around.

Xu Mo looked at the double doors and held his breath involuntarily. The pitch-black door was like a devil in the darkness, as if it wanted to swallow people up.

After a long time, there was a sound in the room, and the low voice was transmitted through the voice changer, which seemed extremely strange in the silent air.

"Miss Xu, please come in..." The butler opened the door, invited her in, and asked, "Do you want to hold the box for you?"

Xu Mo shook his head, took a deep breath and walked in.

After stepping into the room, the door closed behind him, and the room was pitch black.

She stood by the door, her nerves tensed, her eyes wandering through the darkness, trying to find the target.

"Come here." In the corner, a voice suddenly sounded, startling her like a ghost.

Knowing that it was Lin Wuye's voice, she frowned, but still went forward boldly.

After she walked a few steps, she only heard a "beep", and the originally closed curtains were slowly opened.

She stopped and stared at the curtains that opened automatically, and the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows appeared in front of her eyes, and the street lights outside were projected in, illuminating the large carpet in front of the windows.

Looking around, Xu Mo found that the room he was in was exactly the bedroom where he first met Lin Wuye!
She turned her head and looked towards the corner, where there was a European-style retro black desk, and the light only illuminated half of the desk.

There are ancient telephones, desk lamps, crystal transparent ashtrays, and several thick books on the table.

Behind the desk, a tall figure of Youdao disappeared in the darkness...

(End of this chapter)