Chapter 508

So, all things, only wait until Sheng Yuchen's birthday tomorrow night

She turned her head to see the weather outside the window. Although she was separated by the thin curtains, she could see the sunshine outside and the air in autumn.

Mu Chuqing sighed a long time, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtain. Sure enough, the weather outside was very good.

The weather is good, mu Chuqing's mood is also clear up, after washing, she is in a good mood to go downstairs.

When the servant saw her coming down, he said hello to her. Mu Chuqing first asked, "where are the beans?"

"The little lady is playing on the swing in the yard." The servant replied respectfully.

Mu Chuqing nodded and turned into the kitchen.

While eating breakfast, I discussed with the cook about tomorrow's dishes. Mu Chuqing decided to pickle some complicated dishes in advance at this time?

The kitchen maid picked up all these things at random. Bored, she glanced at the sky outside through the kitchen window, turned her eyes, walked out of the kitchen and into the elevator.

This time, instead of going upstairs, she pressed the "- 1" floor and went to the basement.

The basement is almost a storage room. If you want to say the basement, it's not entirely. You can see the ground behind the villa. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a half basement.

The basement is a voice controlled light, and there is no obstacle for walking.

The air remembers that the wine smell is very strong, and then it is mixed with the smell of aging.

When mu Chuqing came to the end of the corridor, there was a bright natural light at the end. Therefore, the air here was much better and the humidity was relatively low.

Mu Chuqing stops at the end of the room, reaches for her hand and opens the door. A smell of books comes to her face.

Mu Chuqing takes a deep breath. She likes the flavor of Chen Shu very much. It's a kind of natural and elegant fragrance that can soothe people's heart.

Here is a library. The room is very big. The bookshelves are five meters high, and they are in a circular arc shape. They stick to the wall for a whole circle. Then the height of other bookshelves is lower than each other, and they gather together in a ladder shape.

This is a sea of books!

In the center, there is such a large solid wood table with a large surface and a long piece of white paper.

Mu Chuqing puzzled for a moment, did not understand the meaning of the white paper, walked on one side of the table, stretched his neck and looked at the white paper for a long time, and saw that it was densely covered with stains!

It seems that it is not a valuable painting or calligraphy!

A little disappointed in her heart, she took back her sight and stood up straight. While taking back her neck, her arm accidentally touched something at the table.

She was surprised and quickly reached out to hold it. Turning her head, she found that the cans of things placed beside the pen holder, which she almost hit the ground, were all high-quality glue.

His eyes looked at the white paper again, and he seemed to understand that the stain on it should have rubbed against it when he was sticking something.

Mu Chuqing pick eyebrows, did not care too much, thin paper is easy to damage, so, in the library with a few cans of glue is no big deal.

Mu Chuqing turned around and turned around. She took some famous foreign books at her low place and went out with the books in her arms. When she turned around and closed the door, her eyes glanced at the desk involuntarily, and her eyebrows were puzzled.

That position, is the position that Sheng Yuchen often sits?

So, what is it that he has to stick with his own hands?