Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 560

Weiwei hummed unconvinced, but finally compromised, "...beautiful sister."

"Good boy." Yan Yi was very satisfied when she touched the little girl's head.

Weiwei stood up quickly and ran away.

Yan Yiren didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just stood up, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Hong standing behind him.

"Hey, Steward Fang, when did you come?"

"It's here before the young lady asked Miss Weiwei to call you beautiful sister."

Yan Yiren: "..."

Then why don't you make a sound?
It's a joke, isn't it?

Thinking of asking Butler Fang for Master Chu's number, Yan Yiren was a little speechless.

God damn it!

What's the matter!

She didn't remember her husband's mobile phone number at all, so she had to ask the housekeeper what it was.

Steward Fang has never liked her very much. Wouldn't she be despised even more when she asked this question?

No, you can't ask so hastily, she has to be reserved, she has to be proud, she is also a person with backbone and self-respect.

Ask her to open the mouth, hum, no way!

Bypassing Fang Hong, the young lady took graceful steps and left...

gone……

Fang Hong turned around, looked at Yan Yiren, his face was still paralyzed, and followed into the room.

Weiwei was brought back by the servant, her white skirt was dirty, she was holding the skirt with both hands, she lowered her head, looking angrily.

"Miss Weiwei, you go upstairs to take a shower first, and it's time for dinner later."

Weiwei ran upstairs without even humming.

Yan Yiren, who was sitting on the sofa, pricked up his ears and listened for a while, taking a bath?
How dare you!
Here's her chance!

Taking a leisurely step, she pulled back the servant who was going to serve her, "I'll go up and take care of Weiwei, you guys go prepare dinner."

"Yes." The servant did not dare to object, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Fang Hong's voice sounded unhurriedly: "Young Madam, let me take care of Miss Weiwei, after all, you are not familiar with how to take care of her."

Listen to this, why does it sound like resentment?
Yan Yiren was puzzled, she didn't seem to offend Steward Fang during this time, right?
What's wrong with her?

Holding the airs of the young lady, Yan Yiren turned her head and refused lightly, "No, I'll take care of it."

She didn't give a single reason, she said she would take care of it, so she took care of it.

Who dares to refute it?

When Master Chu is not at home, she is the biggest in Chu Yuan!
Who dares to refute her to try?
Fang Hong took a deep look at her, turned around and went into the kitchen without saying anything.

Yan Yiren stretched out her hand, made a yes sign, turned around and trotted upstairs.

"Weiwei, I'm coming in." She knocked on the door, then opened it and went in.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of splashing water, and Yan Yiren was standing at the door of the bathroom, "Weiwei, don't play with the water, come out after taking a shower, do you understand?"

Sure enough, the sound of splashing water disappeared.

After more than ten minutes, Weiwei, who had washed herself for nothing, opened the bathroom door.

A hand swished out and grasped her slender wrist precisely. Miss Weiwei, who was frightened, was carried away by a force.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze, Weiwei put her hands on her knees, sitting like a good baby, motionless, only her eyeballs turned, looking at Yan Yiren.

"Weiwei, haven't you seen your brother for a long time? Do you miss him?" Yan Yiren smiled and tried to persuade her, "You ask Steward Fang to call my brother, can you say a few words to my brother?"

Miss Weiwei sitting in front of her was just like a little white rabbit.

(End of this chapter)