Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 310 The Beauty in Her Arms (3)
In the past few years he has been a housekeeper, when did he see the young master bring a strange girl back?It's still so tight.

In his memory, he has never seen the young master get so close to anyone. The young master is born with a kingly demeanor, and without words, he can also create an oppressive majesty.

This kind of majesty made people dare not look up at the young master, and also made people dare not approach him, but this girl was immediately attached to her, and the tacit understanding was as if she was born with it, and the young master did not even resist, he Knowing that the young master doesn't like others approaching, it's not because of his eccentricity and cleanliness, but because he's used to keeping a distance from others.

"Me?" Jiujiu pointed at herself, smiling, "My name is Jiujiu, and I'm your young master's dear, are you Uncle Lu? Our dear often mentions you, saying that you are shrewd and capable, and he especially I respect you."

Over the years, Jiujiu has grown up, his mouth has become sweeter, and he knows how to deal with people. He is no longer like a stunned child like in the past.

Lan Zhongwen's footsteps in the front paused, not because of her "dear", but because of her way of dealing with people. Maybe the current Jiujiu can really be alone.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked into the villa.

Uncle Lu had already opened his mouth in shock. He has lived for decades. When did he hear such horrific news?The young master went abroad and brought a dear when he came back?
Seeing Uncle Lu's suspicious expression, Jiujiu patted him on the shoulder, meaningfully, "Uncle Lu, don't believe me, I will live here in a few days, and I will toast to your young master at that time Invite Mingyue, ask Qingtian for wine, please take care of me."

After speaking, he followed Lan Zhongwen into the villa.

This girl was really bold in speaking, and she announced to the whole world that she was the future mistress, causing a group of young maids to twist their aprons and tears in their eyes.

Jiujiu glanced back, very good, all rivals in love have been defeated.

Open the door of the villa in front of you, walk in Jiujiu, and feel like you have traveled to the period of the Republic of China. The whole Orchid House reveals the classical charm of old Shanghai in 1930, with complicated wall carvings, warm yellow chandeliers, high-end furnishings, magnificent and majestic.

Jiujiu had no time to marvel, Lan Zhongwen had already turned up the spiral staircase, so she had to give up admiring and followed Lan Zhongwen up to the second floor.

As far as the taste of this house is concerned, she likes all retro things, especially this kind of meticulous old house architecture, which makes her want to write a poem to praise its beauty, but She gave up because there was not enough ink in her stomach.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor is Lan Zhongwen's study room. He stood at the door and stood still, "I have something to do, what are you doing here?"

"Baby, you brought me back. Of course you are responsible for my boredom. I don't know your family well, so I have nothing to talk about with them."

I don't know when Xiao Jiujiu spoke so glibly.

Lan Zhongwen frowned slightly, "Really? I see that you had a good chat with Uncle Lu just now? Are you not ashamed to announce to the servants that you are the hostess?"

Jiujiu waved his hands, with an unfathomable expression on his face, "You don't understand, you get the moon first if you are close to the water. Those women are your maids, and they are young and beautiful. For my happiness, I have to take precautions."

"Don't be silly, I'm going to be busy, you can do it yourself, ask Uncle Lu in the guest room, he will arrange it for you."

"Baby, you're wrong. You didn't tell Uncle Lu just now. Let me tell you now. He will definitely think that I failed to hook you up and go to sleep in the guest room in despair."

"so?"

"So, I decided to sleep with you tonight."

Lan Zhongwen staggered, and slammed the door shut, almost knocking his pretty upturned nose.

Inside the door, Lan Zhongwen helped his forehead, this stupid goose has been abroad for 6 years, and now he dares to do and say anything, his courage is not ordinary.

Outside the door, Jiujiu pouted and discussed with him aloud, "Hey, honey, how about putting a bottle of Coke upside down? I'm easy to talk to."

Lan Zhongwen, who was leaning on the door, clutched his stomach. He knew what Jiujiu was going to do, so he didn't want him to work overtime. He went home with him, and wanted to come and stare at him for dinner.

To be honest, my stomach really hurts a bit.

On the way just now, his stomach throbbed uncomfortably, in order not to let Jiujiu find out, he had no choice but to not talk to her, lest he talk too much and be seen as flawed.

He walked to the desk, took off his coat, the shirt inside was wet with sweat, he sighed slightly, took out the stomach medicine in the drawer, and swallowed the stomach medicine with the cold water on the table.

After a few minutes, he felt the stomach pain subsided, and the stomach pain became more and more serious, and he lost his appetite to eat.

After everything calmed down, he took off his suit and put on a comfortable sweater. After so many years, he always likes to wear sweaters. Whether a person is in love or not may have something to do with his temperament. Formal clothes can make people more attractive, but What he loves is always the sweater, never changed.

There seemed to be no movement outside the door, Lan Zhongwen leaned back in his chair and meditated, his eyes were a little dim.

what is she doing now?

"Master, dinner is here." After a long time, a word outside the door awakened him from deep thought.

Lan Zhongwen came back to his senses, his voice was cold, "No need, just take it, I'm not hungry."

Opening the document in front of him, he lowered his eyes and read it carefully.

Suddenly the door was slapped, "Honey, it's time to eat, open the door quickly, I'm so sore."

Lan Zhongwen was stunned for a while, but did not reply.

Suddenly there was a scream outside the door.

It's Jiujiu's voice.

Lan Zhongwen was startled, got up quickly, opened the door, his eyes worried.

Jiujiu stood outside the door with a tray in his hand, intact.

Seeing Lan Zhongwen opened the door, she didn't care about Sanqi 21 and squeezed into the study room through the gap next to his left hand, slippery like a loach, making it difficult for Lan Zhongwen to catch her.

Since she couldn't stop her, Lan Zhongwen had no choice but to accept his fate and close the door of the study.

Jiujiu was already sitting in front of his desk, put the dinner on the table, and waved to him, "Honey, I remember you haven't eaten lunch and dinner today, right? Come and have some, it's not good to be hungry like this. "

Lan Zhongwen frowned slightly. In the past, he was the one who took care of her. Unexpectedly, today, their positions were switched.

(End of this chapter)