Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Su Xiting went out of the house where he had lived for a long time, looked up and looked at the white and blue tassels under the eaves, floating around in front of the door.

On the clear blue sky, several lone geese flew by.

Before he came here, he still had good illusions about it, but when he came, he learned that it was not like what he imagined, and even more nightmares.

No wonder it's hard for outsiders to integrate into this place.

Because here, men have almost no dignity.

"Go in, the eldest lady is waiting inside!"

When she came to a house, the maid leading the way stopped.

Su Xiting paused for a long time in front of the closed door.

Just opened the door and walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered, the door was closed from the outside.

Su Xiting looked at the closed door behind him. Suddenly, he frowned with a bad feeling and looked at the empty outer room, with an inner room on the side.

"Come in, I'm in there."

Yazhuo's voice came from inside.

Su Xiting looked at the furnishings in the outer room. A purple and gold whip was hung on the wall. Even though it was just a lifeless weapon, it also showed the majesty of the master.

"Why don't you come in?"

Yazhuo urged inside.

Su Xiting seemed to fill his feet with lead and moved hard.

Looking at the curtain with complex patterns printed in front of him, his clear and meaningful eyebrows frown more and more tightly. This is obviously yazhuo's boudoir.

"Miss Yu, what do you want me to draw?"

His footsteps only stopped at the door and didn't take another half step in.

"What are you painting? Of course it's me. "

As she spoke, yazhuo opened the bed curtain with a crash, and her graceful posture immediately appeared in front of him.

"Aren't you a painter? You should be able to draw everything! Then sit down and start. If you are satisfied with my painting, you can regain your freedom. "

Yazhuo said, her bare toes are tilted on the edge of the bed, and her body is only covered with a faint red yarn.

"Sorry, I'm only good at painting landscapes, not figures." Su Xiting only saw one inch and three points under his feet, and said with his eyes down.

"What the hell? If I let you draw, you can draw!"

Yazhuo looked at Su Xiting, who didn't even look up at her, and suddenly sat up and pointed at him.

"How can you see me so far away? Come here and sit in the front chair. The painting shelves are ready for you. "

"Open your eyes and see me clearly. If you are satisfied with my painting, you don't have to stay in that room anymore!"

Su Xiting stood in place as if he hadn't heard of her, ignored her, turned and walked outside.

"Stop. Where do you want to go? "

Ya Zhuo saw that he dared to ignore his words, angrily pulled his clothes, put them on, and strode towards him, "why, do you still want to play a young master's temper in front of me?"

"Don't forget that this is Yuhai. Your little attendant named Ah Xiang was thrown out of Yuhai by me long ago! And your father, who is just a small mayor and a body of guilt ordered by the top to repent, what ambition can you achieve? "

Yazhuo grabbed his shoulder and pushed him to the wall. "What else are you pulling? I tell you su Xiting, I'm the king here in Yuhai. If you know what to do, stay and be my man! "

"I yazhuo is the future patriarch. You will be my husband in the future. No one dares to bully you in Yuhai, okay?"

Yazhuo looked up at him, pinched his chin in one hand and asked.

She yazhuo's status is prominent. Looking at Yuhai, many men want to marry her, but she despises it.

Until I saw him, it was like seeing a burning white lotus in the mud.

At that time, she vowed to fold the white lotus for her private reward!

Su Xiting pushed away her hand, and amber looked at her with clear eyes, "those who respect people respect them. Those who have self-esteem also respect others. Miss Yu, I'm not from Yuhai. Can you give me some respect? "

Yazhuo looked at his eyes as bright as the morning star, which made her fascinated at the first sight.

"I want to give you respect, too. But if I give it, won't you leave me? "

Yazhuo rubbed his waved fingers and looked at him with eyes like a hook.

"Xi Ting, I'm not a wolf. Why are you so afraid of me?"

Then yazhuo stretched out her hand and hugged his shoulder. She just put on a dress casually and didn't wear it well. At this time, her clavicle was open and not charming.

Su Xiting was not low in stature. Looking down from the top, he saw that spring was just right.

However, his eyes only fell on her face and did not have any interest in visiting spring. "Miss Yu, I can't draw your painting. I'll leave first."

"Stop!"

Looking at him leaving again, yazhuo shouted at him angrily, "if I don't love you, do you think you can stand in front of me?"

As long as she gives an order, let alone destroy his reputation, what can she do if she strips him alive?!

"Help yourself."

Su Xiting said coldly, and walked out without stopping.

"You..."

Yazhuo stared at him, who didn't take himself seriously.

Suddenly, she clenched her fist. Well, it seems that she won't give him some pain. She really thinks that she, the future patriarch of Yuhai, is a vegetarian!

——

Hua'an city.

In huazhai.

Ji Luoqing has been living in China for two days. Every day she will explore Yu Huimin's style and want to persuade her to go back to Yuhai.

But every time, Yu Huimin stopped talking to her on the pretext of waiting.

"Miss, someone is looking outside."

The servant went upstairs and said to Ji Luoqing holding Hao'er on the sofa.

"Who?"

Ji Luoqing asked Rong Fang, who gave her son in her arms.

"She said her last name was Chen. She said she was looking for you for something urgent." The servant reported it.

Ji Luoqing came downstairs, but there was no one in living room. From a distance, he saw a strange woman standing in yard with the her back to window.

"... are you?"

Ji Luoqing came out and asked.

The woman turned and looked at her. "Mrs. ANN, do you remember me?"