Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

My aunt was so right.

Now he regrets it and wants to see it very much.

Ruan Tianling quickly found my aunt's Weibo, and found the photos she posted when she went back to City A for fun.

She sent a total of four photos, three of which were photos of him and Jiang Yufei alone.

The two of them in the photo looked very harmonious, with smiles on their faces.My aunt's capture skills were so good, Ruan Tianling happily saved the three photos and sent them to her mobile phone.

He made the phone screen the one where he was leaning against the railing by the river with his arms around Jiang Yufei.

In this way, every time he turns on his phone, he can see their group photo...

Ruan Tianling stared at Jiang Yufei on the phone with a doting smile, his fingers gently stroked her face, his eyes were a little dazed...

Jiang Yufei, when will you be able to completely belong to me alone?

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Jiang Yufei was not used to sleeping in a strange place.

Not long after dawn, she opened her eyes and woke up.

She washed and dressed, opened the door and went out.

The maid in the corridor saw her, bent forward, and asked with a smile, "Miss Jiang, did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Yufei smiled and nodded: "Very good."

"Breakfast is ready, please follow me."

"Thank you." Jiang Yufei said gratefully.

The maid smiled slightly, "Miss Jiang, you are welcome. You are our young master's distinguished guest, that is, our honored guest. It is what we should do to entertain you with heart."

Jiang Yufei sighed in her heart, the maids here are very polite.

Just like the wealthy families on TV, every place exudes a strong atmosphere of etiquette.

But in comparison, she still likes 【Fair Castle】.

The servants there are very easygoing and genuine.She feels very comfortable with them.

Living there, she felt like living in her own home...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufei couldn't help dimming her eyes.

Could that place still be her home?

Following the maid downstairs, Jiang Yufei came to the dining room.

Xiao Lang got up and pulled out the chair for her in a gentlemanly manner, "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Jiang Yufei smiled and sat down.

Xiao Lang walked to the other end of the long table and sat down. His sitting posture was upright, just like the standard etiquette for British nobles when dining.

Jiang Yufei looked at the two-meter long table and was a little speechless.

She was used to the round table, and suddenly she had to sit at such a long table for breakfast, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Lang shook out the tissue, put it on his lap, and asked her with a smile: "I have someone prepare a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast, which one do you want?"

"What kind of breakfast do you usually eat?" Jiang Yufei asked back.

"Western style."

"Then I'll come to Western style too."

She is the guest, he is the host, and she does not want him to accommodate her taste.

After Xiao Lang listened, he lightly ordered the servants to serve breakfast.

Soon, a group of servants came up with a lot of exquisite food.

There were two servings of food, each serving was served on shiny silver tableware, and each serving contained seven or eight courses of food.

Jiang Yufei was stunned in her heart, it's just breakfast, do you eat so much?

The servants put down the food, leaving only a few respectful ones standing by to serve them, and the others all withdrew.

Xiao Lang smiled gently at her and said, "Eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

Jiang Yufei picked up the knife and fork, but couldn't eat.