Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 249 The Mistress Comes to the Door (2)

Zero is a little surprised by her calmness, it seems that she is already the young master's wife, right?The mistress came to the door, and she was still so calm, could it be that she really doesn't care that the young master is still pretending?
"It's okay." Zero walked into her and squatted down. "I just wanted to see you, so I sneaked here. Don't tell the young master."

Walking into the light circle, Yu Yuanyuan could see her appearance, a very charming woman, with big wavy curls draped behind her back, big eyes, sharp chin, and seductive lips.

The charming Danfeng raised her eyes, and she looked at Yu Yuanyuan with a click of her tongue, "Are you really 20 years old? Why do you feel that you are 10 years older than your actual age? If women don't pay attention to maintenance, you will regret it later."

Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened in surprise.

What is this person here for?
Suddenly, there was a very fragrant cake smell on the nose, and as Ling approached, it became more and more fragrant.

"Although we are rivals in love, it won't be fun if you die, so..."

A beautifully packaged box was thrown in front of Yu Yuanyuan, "Eat, don't starve to death."

Yu Yuanyuan looked at it dumbly, but did not move, "Aren't you afraid that the young master will punish you?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Zero covered his mouth and smiled very ladylikely. "So you have to remember my kindness. I risked my life to give you help."

She is obviously a mature and charming woman, but she speaks and acts like a little girl.

she looks like this
It reminded Yu Yuanyuan of Wu Xin six years ago.

Wu Xin used to be so high-spirited and forthright, but when it came to love, he was nothing.

"Oh." Yu Yuanyuan is no longer hypocritical, she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, so she has to eat.

"Pfft—" But as soon as she took a bite of the cake, she almost spit it out.

She won't doubt it now, this woman is here to punish her.

There are cakes with various flavors, which are simply hard to swallow.

"Don't spit it out, the cakes are limited." Lingman said nonchalantly, "I made it myself. For the first time, you should be satisfied. I didn't even do it for the young master."

(End of this chapter)