Chapter 496

EH ~

I make complaints about it.

The president's son has so many problems!

After a short rest in the guest room on the fourth floor, Wen churan has nothing to do and is ready to visit the luxury castle.

When she passed the third floor, she suddenly stopped and couldn't help thinking of Mr. Neil's words.

A lonely man occupies a floor alone.

In fact, she is not a person with too much curiosity and is not interested in other people's privacy.

But at this moment, it suddenly seemed that a mysterious force was driving her, which made her step unconsciously.

When I recovered, I found that I was already standing in the corridor on the third floor.

Forget it, it's all here. It's not a big problem to visit by the way.

Anyway, President Neil said that his two sons and a daughter happened not to be at home.

After counting, there are about a dozen rooms on the third floor.

President Neil's eldest son can't use so many rooms, but he has to occupy them all.

How to put it? Poverty should have limited her imagination.

Walking, Wen churan's footsteps suddenly stopped outside a room.

Because there was a wooden sign hanging on the door of the room, which was written in bold black - no admittance!

Wen churan couldn't help laughing with a puff.

She really wants to ask that Mr. Neil.

Is his eldest son three years old?

Even hanging wooden signs outside the room!

The more childish a man is hanging in the room, the more he wants to know what it is to avoid being so childish.

She looked around and saw no one around, so she carefully twisted the door handle.

With a slight creak, the door was pushed open. Wen churan quickly dodged into the room, and then carefully closed the door.

If you guessed right, it should be a living bedroom.

Although the space is spacious, there are only a few pieces of furniture and furnishings, but each one is very unique. At first glance, it is a high-end product at a high price.

It can be seen that the lonely three-year-old man has very good taste.

The style of the whole bedroom is too dark and silent, which makes people feel an invisible depression.

No matter how happy you are, you may not be happy when you stay in this bedroom.

There was a big bed near the French window. Wen churan walked over and sat down twice. It was very soft and comfortable.

A suit of clothes was neatly placed by the bed.

Look at the design. It should be riding clothes. It's very handsome.

Although Wen churan can't ride a horse and hasn't ridden a horse, he likes the feeling of being unrestrained on horseback very much.

Now there is such a handsome riding suit, which makes it difficult for her not to move.

The clothes belong to others, so she can't try them on.

But this helmet... Should she be able to try it on?

After a fierce struggle, Wen churan decided to wear it for a while and take it off.

Pick up the helmet and buckle it on your head without hesitation.

There happened to be a full-length mirror in the bedroom.

Wen churan walks over and looks at himself wearing a helmet in the mirror. Suddenly, the ghost animal dances uncle bird's horse riding dance, imagining that he is riding a horse and running wildly on the grassland.

"Drive! Drive! "Woo ~"

A few minutes later, after playing enough and preparing to take off his helmet, Wen churan found that his head was accidentally stuck.

No matter how hard she pulled it, it was like pulling a radish. Her neck was almost broken and her helmet couldn't be taken off.

Wen churan was in a hurry.

Go out and get help? what the fuck! What a shame!

But at this time, there was a sudden sound of slow footsteps outside the door.

Then the door handle was turned and the door was about to be pushed open.

In a hurry, Wen churan dived into the quilt.