Always getting over you

My aunt was right.

Now he regrets it and wants to see it.

Ruan Tianling quickly found her aunt's microblog and found the photos she sent back to a city to visit.

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

The two of them in the picture look very harmonious, with smiles on their faces. Grandma's capture technology is so good, Ruan Tianling happily saved the three photos and sent them to the mobile phone.

He hugged Jiang Yufei in his arms, and the one leaning against the riverside railing made a mobile phone screen.

So every time he turns on his mobile phone, he can see their group photo

Ruan Tianling stares at Jiang Yufei on the mobile phone and smiles fondly. His fingers gently touch her face, and his eyes are a bit crazy

Jiang Yufei, when can you completely belong to me?

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sleeping in a strange place, Jiang Yufei is not used to it.

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

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

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

Jiang Yufei nodded with a smile: "very good."

"Breakfast is ready. Please follow me."

"Thank you." Jiang Yufei said gratefully.

The maid said with a smile, "you are welcome, Miss Jiang. You are a distinguished guest of our young master. It is our duty to treat you with heart."

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

Just like the big families on TV, every place has a strong atmosphere of etiquette.

But in comparison, she still likes Phil castle.

The servants there are very easygoing and full of true temperament. She felt comfortable with them.

Living there, she felt like living in her own house

At the thought of this, Jiang Yufei could not help but dim her eyes.

Can that place still be her home?

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

Xiao Lang got up and the gentleman pulled out the chair for her, "please sit down."

"Thank you." Jiang Yufei sat down with a smile.

Xiao Lang went to the other end of the long table and sat down. His sitting posture was straight and straight, just like the standard etiquette of English aristocrats.

Jiang Yufei looked at the long table with more than two meters and was somewhat speechless.

She was used to the round table, and suddenly she had such a long table for breakfast, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Lang shook off the paper towel, put it on his knee, and asked her with a smile: "I have prepared a Chinese breakfast, a western breakfast, which do you want to eat?"

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

"Western style."

"I'll have western style, too."

She was the guest, he was the host, and she didn't want him to accommodate her taste.

Hearing this, Xiao Lang asked the servant to have breakfast.

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

There were two portions of food, each served in bright silver, with seven or eight courses in each.

Jiang Yufei in the heart secretly how tongue, a breakfast just, eat so many things?

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

Xiao Lang gently to her smile way: "eat casually, don't mention it."

Jiang Yufei picked up his knife and fork, but he couldn't eat it.