first marriage

"Is that Miss Tong? Please come in with me..." The middle-aged woman with a dignified smile walked up to Tong Qiqi.

The woman was wearing a black uniform, and her gestures were elegant and graceful. Tong Qiqi roared in her heart like chicken blood, damn, this is the legendary senior housekeeper!

Tong Qiqi ignorantly followed the woman into the castle, but once she entered the door, she froze in place.

Such a luxurious carpet, so comfortable that people want to roll on it, Tong Qiqi lowered her head, quietly stuck her muddy feet, and took a step back.

"Miss Tong?" The woman took two steps. Seeing that Tong Qiqi hadn't followed, she looked back curiously and couldn't help smiling, "Please come in! I'll take you to take a shower and change first."

Nani?Shower and change clothes?Do you really want her to sit on the stage?Do you still want to wash it in vain?

Tong Qiqi was not in the mood to admire the carpet anymore, she grabbed her neckline, shook her head repeatedly, and resisted, "No!"

Although she herself is not a beautiful woman, she was once rated as a beauty with personality by Xiaopang and the others.

Later, Tong Qiqi knew that most boys would use the word "character" perfunctorily when they really couldn't find any complimenting words to modify girls.

At this time, Tong Qiqi firmly believed that her ingenious dressing up had invisibly increased her safety index.

If after bathing and changing clothes, her temperament became prominent, it would be too dangerous for her who was kidnapped to sit on the stage!

For a wild girl who was freed from a young age and grew up on her own, there is still something to be wary of!

The woman did not force Tong Qiqi to take a bath and change clothes, but it was obviously difficult for Tong Qiqi to resist.

"Miss Tong, although you are our young master's distinguished guest. But..." The woman hesitated to speak.

"Distinguished guest?" Tong Qiqi grasped the key words.Didn't she sit on the stage?

Tong Qiqi rolled her eyes, and hugged an adult-height blue and white porcelain vase beside the door, with an attitude of "don't try to force me, or I will die with this vase".

It's even more difficult for women, "Miss Tong..." He discussed it in a tone of voice.

"I'm not a distinguished guest! I don't even have the right to choose?" Tong Qiqi complained dissatisfied.

The woman hesitated for a while, and finally compromised, "Since you don't want to take a bath and change clothes, then... come with me!"

Tong Qiqi heard it, this is to take her to see the master!

After thinking about it, Tong Qiqi let go of the blue and white porcelain vase that was one person tall, and while the woman was not paying attention, secretly kicked the decorative candlestick next to her into the pocket of her denim jacket, and put on a haughty gesture, "Let's go!"

Tong Qiqi followed the woman up to the third floor, and walked to a simple and heavy door carved with extremely delicate rose patterns.

The woman knocked on the door, "Master, Miss Tong is here."

No one answered, only two particularly crisp ringtones were heard.

The woman, on the other hand, turned her head and looked at Tong Qiqi with a smile, "Miss Tong, please go in!"

Tong Qiqi opened the door curiously, but the light in the room was not bright, so after she closed the door, her eyes fell into short-term night blindness.

When the last ray of light disappeared from the crack of the door, a huge black shadow suddenly swooped in, causing Tong Qiqi to scream in fright, and the whole figure crouched on the ground like a quail.

The black shadow hovered above Tong Qiqi's head, and the airflow from the huge wings made Tong Qiqi's legs go limp.

"Ye Huang, you're naughty again—" A gorgeous male voice came from the darkness, quiet but domineering, with the demeanor of a king who ruled the world.