Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

She didn't seem to care.    

Qiao Xiaomu wanted to snatch the position next to Young Master Fu's room from her?    

Heh, she didn't even know who she was.    

Outside the door, Qiao Xiaomu pressed the doorbell for a while, but no one opened the door.    

There was no movement at all.    

She was a little discouraged.    

She went to the room next door and pressed the door for a while, but no one opened it.    

What was going on? Why did it feel like the two rooms had agreed to lock her outside the door and ignore her?    

Could it be that Young Master Fu and the person next door knew each other and had colluded to not let her open the door?    

When Qiao Xiaomu thought of this, she felt a wave of frustration in her heart.    

However, she had no choice. Since they didn't open the door, she couldn't go in either.    

She could only stomp her feet helplessly and leave.    

In the room, Young Master Fu was sitting by the window, holding a red wine glass in his hand. He looked at the night sky outside and gently swayed the wine in his hand.    

The bright red liquid was like a bottomless night sky in the dark night.    

He naturally heard the doorbell and guessed that it was Qiao Xiaomu pressing the doorbell.    

He had made it very clear just now, so there was no need to open the door for her. His mood was as steady as Mount Tai. He knew that Qiao Xiaomu had already left, but his mood was still very stable.    

After savoring two cups of red wine, he put down the wine cup and got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower.    

Although he had showered during the day, he was still drunken. His entire body was filled with the smell of alcohol. He didn't like the smell of his body when he slept.    

Soon, he finished showering and laid on the bed in his pajamas. He turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.    

In the room next door, Shi Miao saw that the lights in Fu Shao Ming's room had been turned off.    

She waited for two hours.    

Shi Miao got up. It was her best time.    

She went to the balcony and looked at the room next door. When she saw that there was no shadow, she knew that Fu Shao Ming must have fallen asleep.    

She prepared to cross the wall and go over there.    

The presidential suite was on the 32nd floor. She looked down and found that it was really high. Just looking at it made her dizzy.    

She decided to raise her head and not look down.    

She braced herself and walked over.    

As long as she didn't look, she wouldn't be that afraid.    

Actually, the fence wall wasn't very high. There was only a gap of half an arm in the middle. If she slipped and fell down, she would be crushed into meat paste.    

Fortunately, Shi Miao controlled it well and didn't fall down. She successfully went over there.    

She opened the sliding door and walked in.    

The moonlight tonight was very good. The cold moonlight shone in through the window, and she could see the man sleeping on the bed.    

His handsome face looked even more handsome under the clear light.    

Shi Miao walked to his side. She could feel his breathing, which emitted a strong male aura.    

Her steady breathing made her heart beat wildly.    

She tried her best to breathe and carefully walked to his side. She bent down and grabbed his blanket.    

She lifted the blanket bit by bit.    

Her movements were very light. She was afraid that she would wake him up.    

Under her anxiety, the blanket was finally lifted by her.    

Then, she gently helped him unbutton his pajamas.    

She tried her best not to make any noise and tried her best not to touch him so that he wouldn’t wake up.    

If he woke up, he would definitely chase her out.    

One button, two, three…    

She started to unbutton his chest from the button to the bottom. Soon, she was going to unbutton all the buttons.