In the evening, Shen Muxi stayed with his client until 10 p.m. When he got home, it was almost 11 p.m.
After parking the car in front of the main room, he pulled the tie around his neck and went upstairs. When he passed the door of the Second Floorlord's bedroom, he didn't stop for a second and went straight to the guest room on the other side.
However, the door of the guest room couldn't be opened no matter how hard he tried. He calmed down and twisted the handle again, but the lock still didn't loosen. It seemed that it had been locked.

Shen Muxi came to the first floor and began to look for the keys in boxes. He had always reached out for the keys. He didn't know the layout of the cabinet at all. He opened the first cabinet, which was full of medicine, the second cabinet was full of tea leaves, and the third cabinet was full of spare cups...
After pulling the last cabinet, there was still no result. He was so angry that he kicked the cabinet door.
"Big Master, what are you looking for?" Sister Zhang's confused voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Shen Muxi turned around and felt a little embarrassed. "Sister Zhang, did I wake you up?"
"It doesn't matter if you wake me up. The old lady was woken up by you as soon as she fell asleep. She asked me to come out and have a look."
"Well... I'm looking for the key to the guest room..."

"Oh, it's the key to the guest room. The servants accidentally locked it inside when they cleaned it today. The old lady said that she locked it. Anyway, she didn't need to sleep, so she didn't care." Sister Zhang said seriously.
Shen Muxi rolled his eyes at her words. It seemed that the guest rooms on the third floor must have been locked by the little maid accidentally.
Jiang, the older she got, the more ruthless she became!
Shen Muxi returned to the second floor with a dark face. Standing at the door of the master bedroom, he hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open and walking in.

When he entered, Cheng drawing was reading a book leaning against the head of the bed. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and glanced at him. "You're back."
Other than that, there was nothing else. Even the lazy body leaning against the head of the bed did not move.
This wife...
She had just been pissed off by the old lady, and now she was so ignored. Shen Muxi couldn't help but feel a stab in his heart. He looked at her and said grumpily, "Hey, my husband is back. As a wife, shouldn't you immediately put down your work and take off your husband's coat and slippers?"
Cheng drawing shifted his gaze from the book to him and looked at him coldly. "Didn't you already take off your coat? Your slippers are already on your feet."
"..."
Shen Muxi glared hatefully at Cheng drawing, who had once again shifted his gaze back to the book, and then he flung his hand into the bathroom.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Cheng drawing finally began to be distracted. Listening to the sound of running water, she couldn't help but think of the picture of Shen Mu Xi bathing naked, and the contents of the book gradually became out of her sight.
She simply threw down the book, pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and refused to have sex!
Twenty minutes later, Shen Muxi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and drying his hair. He stood in front of the bed and stared at Cheng drawing, who was sleeping with his head covered. Five seconds later, he turned around and went to the closet to look for a quilt that could keep cold. The only spare quilt was carried away by Sister Zhang this morning. He found the whole wardrobe and didn't even find a blanket. In the end, he only took out a long coat.
He came to the sofa and measured the length and width of the sofa. The sofa was very big, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it couldn't hold his 185-centimeter body.
He shifted his gaze back to the bed and called out to Cheng drawing, "Hey... Cheng drawing, you're too small. Why don't you sleep on the sofa instead?"
Cheng drawing pulled down the quilt and looked at him. "Why don't you sleep in the guest room?"
"The guest room is locked." Shen Muxi's face was gloomy.
"Oh." Cheng drawing nodded. He knew that it must be the old lady who did it. She reached out to press off the bedside lamp and said, "But I'm sorry. There's always a difference between first come and later. Do you want to sleep in bed? Come back early the next time."
"But I'm so long. How can I sleep on the sofa?"
"Isn't the ground quite spacious?"
"Cheng drawing! Why are you so heartless? You're still a White-dressed Angel!"
"The White-dressed Angel is a match for the old, the weak, and the disabled. With limbs like yours, you'd better love yourself. Good night." Cheng drawing pulled up the quilt again and covered his head, ignoring him.
"This woman really... can't tell good from bad!" Staring at her ruthless back, Shen Muxi was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.
This was the Shen family. This room was the bedroom that Young Master Shen had been living in, and this bed... was his. Wasn't it good? Why did she dominate it as soon as she came? There was no room for negotiation at all.
With a belly full of anger, Shen Muxi huddled on the sofa. This was a big sofa, and it was difficult for him to even turn around while lying on it. He had to ask Sister Zhang to change into a bigger one tomorrow. While thinking angrily, he tightened his coat.
It was getting colder and colder in autumn. He couldn't keep a coat cool at all, which made him shiver. In addition, the sofa was small. In less than two hours, his waist and back were sore and his whole body was cold.
Shen Muxi sat up on the sofa in frustration and stared at Cheng drawing, who was sleeping soundly, with an unwilling look on his face.
This was too unfair!
After being annoyed for a while, Shen Mu Xi couldn't help but look at the empty seat on the other side of the big bed. Cheng drawing was not fat, and his sleeping posture looked quite honest. There was a large empty seat beside him.
After a moment of hesitation, he quietly stood up from the sofa and walked to the other side of the bed. He lifted the quilt and carefully lay down.
Still lying in bed was much more comfortable and warm!
He closed his eyes. He had never enjoyed his bed so much.
Then, as soon as he finished enjoying it, he was hit by a strong force on his waist, and then his body was almost knocked out. He screamed, grabbed the quilt in a mess, and barely stabilized his body from being kicked out of bed.
"What do you want?" Cheng drawing glared at Shen Muxi with a furious face. "B*stard, how dare you touch the bed while I'm asleep?"
Shen Muxi was kicked in the waist by her, and the pain made him frown. He was so angry that he jumped up from the edge of the bed. "D*mn woman! Can you stop hitting me when I'm not ready?"
"It's you who climbed into my bed when I was unprepared, okay?" Cheng drawing retorted angrily.
"This is my bed."
"I am your wife, and yours is mine."
"You..." Shen Muxi was so angry that he threw her four words angrily. "You're unreasonable!" Then he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, covering his head to sleep.
Cheng drawing was so angry that he didn't know what to do when he saw how reluctant he was to die on the bed. He kicked his back and said, "Didn't you sleep on the sofa? Why are you on the bed? Get off!"
"I've already slept on the sofa in the middle of the night. It's your turn to sleep in the next half of the night."
"Letting a woman sleep on the sofa? Are you a man or not?" Cheng drawing glared at him angrily.
"Don't you know if I'm a man or not?" Shen Muxi got out of the quilt and stared at her with an evil look. "Do you want to have a try?"
No matter how she put it, he wouldn't sleep on the sofa anyway. He wouldn't sleep even if he was beaten to death! He wouldn't sleep even if she called him a man!
Looking at the malicious look on his handsome face, Cheng drawing's face turned red instantly. He turned around, picked up the pillow, and walked to the sofa. He fell down on the sofa and closed his eyes with his back to him.
Shen Muxi looked at her stubborn back and said mockingly, "It's very cold to sleep there. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Cheng drawing raised his arm to cover his ears. Obviously, he didn't want to hear his voice again.
No matter how cold it was, she would never sleep on the same bed as him. She would never do that!
Seeing that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, Shen Muxi snorted disdainfully and pulled up the quilt to sleep.
The night of autumn was indeed very cold. At first, Cheng drawing thought that it was easy to get along, but he could not do it slowly. His whole body began to tremble because of the cold.
The determination in the beginning gradually disappeared from the bottom of her heart, replaced by an impulse to immediately climb back to the bed. She finally understood why Shen Muxi had climbed into her bed in the middle of the night. This sofa was really not for human to sleep.
Although she really wanted to go back to bed, when she thought of the evil look on Shen Muchen's face, she couldn't pull her face away.
After enduring for another half an hour, Cheng drawing finally couldn't hold on any longer. He picked up the pillow and sneaked back to the bed, just like what Shen Muxi had done just now.
She carefully pulled up the quilt and stole a glance at Shen Muxi. She found that he was sleeping very well, and there was no sign of waking up on his handsome face, so she was relieved.
For the first time, she slept quietly with a man. Although she tried her best to sleep beside him, she could still see his handsome face clearly as soon as she opened her eyes. She could smell his unique breath as soon as she closed her eyes. Cheng drawing's heart beat rapidly and he felt a little uncomfortable.
This kind of feeling was very painful, but also very strange, but it was still more comfortable than being frozen on the sofa.