First Lady
Chapter 110: You can't afford me? 【3】
She ran into the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and when she came out, she happened to meet Ming Ye who was going downstairs, Lan Shan remembered how she was rolling just now, her ears felt hot, and she dared not look at him.
Ming Ye walked straight up to her, unceremoniously took the water she had just drank, brought it to her mouth and took a sip.
Lan Shan was depressed, "Hey... I drank it."
Ming Ye slowly looked at Lan Shan from head to toe several times, and finally landed on her bare feet, and tightly held the water glass.
What does it look like to run around barefoot in broad daylight in front of the servants? [
The young master always feels like the most precious thing in his heart, and now it is shared by others, and he feels unhappy, very upset...
He asked blankly, "Are you free?"
Lan Shan looked at him puzzled, then nodded: "Well, a woman like me who is doing nothing, is useless, and knows nothing, is of course very idle."
Ming Ye doesn't like her self-deprecating words, "No one invited you to the party>
Ming Ye would be surprised if no one sent invitations to Lan Shan, how could those rich ladies miss the chance to curry favor with the Ming family.
Lan Shan bit her lower lip and thought for a while. The housekeeper seemed to have told her that someone invited her to a tea party or a birthday party, but she didn't care.
"Well... yes, but I don't know them, and... I have a shadow about the banquet." What happened to Yiya last time made her hate the word banquet.
She doesn't want to meet the second 'Yia' again, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, who knows how many love debts there are outside.
A smile that was too faint to be seen by the naked eye flashed across Ming Ye's eyes: "Before you said you wanted to go out to work, would you like me to arrange it for you?"
If Chu Qiao heard his words here, he would probably faint from fright.
Lan Shan tilted her head, "Could it be that you can't afford me?"
The words she asked out of nowhere made Ming Ye's heart beat a few times faster. Her words made him think of the husband who earns money to support his wife.
"Of course not." Even if there is another one hundred recessions, he... can... afford it, and he can take care of it very well.
......................................................
Ming Ye walked straight up to her, unceremoniously took the water she had just drank, brought it to her mouth and took a sip.
Lan Shan was depressed, "Hey... I drank it."
Ming Ye slowly looked at Lan Shan from head to toe several times, and finally landed on her bare feet, and tightly held the water glass.
What does it look like to run around barefoot in broad daylight in front of the servants? [
The young master always feels like the most precious thing in his heart, and now it is shared by others, and he feels unhappy, very upset...
He asked blankly, "Are you free?"
Lan Shan looked at him puzzled, then nodded: "Well, a woman like me who is doing nothing, is useless, and knows nothing, is of course very idle."
Ming Ye doesn't like her self-deprecating words, "No one invited you to the party>
Ming Ye would be surprised if no one sent invitations to Lan Shan, how could those rich ladies miss the chance to curry favor with the Ming family.
Lan Shan bit her lower lip and thought for a while. The housekeeper seemed to have told her that someone invited her to a tea party or a birthday party, but she didn't care.
"Well... yes, but I don't know them, and... I have a shadow about the banquet." What happened to Yiya last time made her hate the word banquet.
She doesn't want to meet the second 'Yia' again, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, who knows how many love debts there are outside.
A smile that was too faint to be seen by the naked eye flashed across Ming Ye's eyes: "Before you said you wanted to go out to work, would you like me to arrange it for you?"
If Chu Qiao heard his words here, he would probably faint from fright.
Lan Shan tilted her head, "Could it be that you can't afford me?"
The words she asked out of nowhere made Ming Ye's heart beat a few times faster. Her words made him think of the husband who earns money to support his wife.
"Of course not." Even if there is another one hundred recessions, he... can... afford it, and he can take care of it very well.
......................................................
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