First Lady

Chapter 410: Brother, are you willing [2]

Having said all this, tomorrow night will only be 'starved', gritted his teeth and rushed into the bathroom, and took a cold shower at noon.

Lan Shan was left lying on the bed, clutching her stomach and laughing, almost unable to straighten her back.

Lan Shan happily slipped back to her room, changed her clothes, and went downstairs humming a little tune.

Although her body was still sore and achy, when she thought of the hateful and helpless expression when she rushed into the bathroom tomorrow night, she felt that the pain was worth it.

When he was about to go down to the last step, not far away was a sofa that looked empty from behind, and he stood up alone. [

Lan Shan trembled in fright, almost slipping her foot into the air and rolling down.

After she stood still, she took a closer look, and it turned out to be Misha, =.

Lan Shan was dazed for a while, and then remembered that when Ming Ye came back from the airport yesterday, she said that Misha should start protecting Lan Shan.

"Hi... Good morning, Mi Sha!" Lan Shan smiled at Mi Sha.

After finishing speaking, Lanshan suddenly found that something was wrong with Misha, because Misha's small eyes that seemed to be filled with tears in anticipation made Lanshan cute immediately.

A beautiful woman who is usually as cold as an ice cube suddenly shows such eyes, which is simply rare in all ages.

In fact, what Lanshan didn't know was that the anticipation in Misha's eyes was because she had waited for nearly five hours before finally seeing a living person.

The little tears that seemed to be there were unable to bear the sadness after hearing Lanshan's "Morning".

Misha seemed to hold Lanshan's hand and said: Madam, it's getting late, if you get up later, it will be dark again.

Lan Shan walked over quickly, "Misha, what's wrong with you?"

Misha took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions: "It's okay, I will protect Madam from today on."

Lan Shan swallowed back what He said later, and nodded.

The Filipino maids in Mingzhai are like the prophets, they all popped up after a long time in the downturn.

The food was placed on the table at a speed that is difficult for humans to estimate.

After eating for a while, Diane thought of a question, raised her head and asked Misha: "Um...how long have you been here, Misha?"

Misha held back the grievances that came to her lips, and said expressionlessly, "Five hours."

Cough cough... Lan Shan choked, choking with guilt and self-blame, she quickly reached out her hand and said to the butler, "Hurry up...and then set the table and chopsticks."

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