"That's it for the half-time break. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Xue said as she dragged a huge suitcase alone and stood in the crowd.

She was wearing a bright red sunhat, a workplace skirt, black stockings wrapped around her thighs, and a pair of black high heels, and her domineering aura unconsciously leaked a little.

Under the black frame, Ling Xue's eyes were sharp. The grinning pink tongue gently lubricated her upper lip, and the passers-by around her avoided disturbing this seemingly abnormal beauty.

"Auntie, do you want to eat ice cream?" A little girl in a floral dress stood crisply next to her, holding a crispy matcha-flavored cone in both hands, and her chubby and immature cheeks revealed a hint of innocence.

"It's not an aunt, it's going to be called a sister. Ling Xue leaned down, touched the little girl's head and said. The expression is kind, like a real big sister next door.

The little girl smiled like a peach.

"What are you doing, let her go!" a middle-aged woman rushed over and pulled the little girl into her arms.

"Huh. ”

The middle-aged woman stared at Ling Xue with a wary expression, perhaps it was the intuition of the same adult, she looked at Ling Xue as if she was looking at some evil ghost, a woman from the abyss.

"Hurry up, what are you doing here!" the middle-aged woman led the little girl away. The little girl seemed to be a little reluctant, because the aunt who looked like a big sister just now was quite kind to her.

What happened just now was just a small episode for Ling Xue. An hour ago, Ling Xue landed in Qingfeng City, which is also a provincial capital city in the Kingdom of Heaven.

If the capital city of Tianhe is a world-class super metropolis, a center of culture, finance, politics and education, where you can appreciate everything, then Qingfeng is famous for its simplicity and elegance.

Green mountains and green waters, willows and willows. The sun is warm and not poisonous. A gentle breeze and a bubbling stream weave through the city, and the whole city is like being in a painting of ink and blue.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and they will give birth to outstanding people. There are many literati and writers in Qingfeng City, and there are many immortal poems, as well as the romances of talented and beautiful people. With the changes of the times, various new types of stylistic works have also begun to be carried forward here.

Their ability to accept new things is so amazing that only you can't imagine it, and you can't accept it without them. Even Tanmei has a special writers' association, I don't know how it was established at that time.

In short, Qingfeng City is a literal city.

Ling Xue dialed a number with ease, and then there was the scene just now, and she stood there in a daze.

"It's a pity it's not a boy, it's cute. Ling Xue sniffed the aroma of the little girl just now that was still in the palm of her hand, and said regretfully.

"It's time to come, I'm so impatient to wait!" Ling Xue complained.

Before she could finish her emotion, the passers-by around her were stunned. A team of bald bodyguards in suits and sunglasses suddenly appeared in front of him.

The swift team still looks so neat, the pace is sonorous and powerful, it is definitely a well-trained elite, this kind of bodyguard is not affordable and unnecessary for ordinary people.

Then everyone saw the group of people walking straight up to the crazy woman with a strong aura, and the leader respectfully escorted her to the car and walked away.

Hiss~ Alas, we don't understand the world of the rich, everyone shook their heads.

The convoy drove into an elegant mountain villa, and as soon as it entered, there were rockeries and waterwheels squeaking and spinning. The building is a traditional mortise and tenon structure, with a deep historical accumulation.

"Hello Miss Ling Xue. The woman who came out of the main gate to greet her bent down and saluted. In fact, she was the same age as Ling Xue, but Bai Xue's skin was well maintained, and standing with Ling Xue was like two young girls in their twenties.

The hair is in a bun with a cloud hairpin, and the upper body is draped in a valuable silver fox cape, with the demeanor of a lady. But when Xiang Ling Xing bent down, he didn't mess up the painting style at all, as if it was a matter of course.

"Yan'er, I haven't seen you for many years. Ling Xue gladly accepted Yuan Yuyan's salute. "Over the years, you've become so mature. ”

"It's just that the young lady is well trained. Yuan Yuyan's body trembled slightly, as if she couldn't suppress her excitement. "Let's talk in the first room. ”

Yuan Yuyan led Ling Xue up to the hall, gave up the main seat to Ling Xue, and sat next to her, startling the servants who were working at home, the head of the house actually gave up the main seat?

Yuan Yuyan's husband died in a car accident two years ago, and when the Genji Group was in turmoil, Yuan Yuyan turned the tide, gathered assets to stabilize the stock market, and became the head of the Yuan family, which was deeply respected and loved by the Yuan family.

But in fact, Yuan Yuyan was just a commoner before marrying into the Yuan family, but it just happened to have the same surname.

And when she was in school, she was selected into the maid training camp, and after becoming an elite maid, she was assigned to the young Ling Xue at that time, and the two established a deep friendship between master and servant in their youth......

"Miss Ling Xue, how long has it been since you came to see me, what kind of wind blew you over today?" Yuan Yuyan's voice carried a hint of coquettish reproach.

"Why is Yan'er still questioning me?" Ling Xue said lightly.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Yuan Yuyan's momentum weakened. First sent away the others who walked away, Yuan Yuyan didn't even maintain a proper sitting posture, and relaxed all over. Anyway, it's Miss Ling Xue's maid, so it doesn't matter if she's lazy occasionally.

"Can you explain what you want to do now?"

"Yan'er still understands me," Ling Xue smiled, "I'm here for my future son, she still lacks a fiancée, so ......"

"Understood. Yuan Yuyan had heard about her son (daughter), as Ling Xue's maid, she knew how deep Ling Xue's obsession with her son was, which really hurt her.

"But my family's ...... It's not normal. "Yuan Yuyan said helplessly," she picked up the microphone and shouted, "Zhiru, come to the main house." ”

After a while, a maroon round-headed girl walked in with a pot of tea and pushed the door open. The action of pouring tea was smooth, and suddenly two cups of fragrant tea escaped with fragrance.

"The appearance is first-class, and the temperament is also very good, Yan'er, you have cultivated a good child. ”

Ling Xue exclaimed, looking worthy of her future son.

"Of course Zhiru is outstanding!" mentioned that his child Yuan Yuyan was still very proud. "But she's a little too quiet, and more importantly, ......"

"I know what you're going to say. Ling Xue interrupted Yuan Yuyan, "I saw it as soon as she entered the door, but wouldn't it be more appropriate this way." ”

"Zhiru, what do you think?" Yuan Yuyan was not an arbitrary person, and still asked Yuan Zhiru what he thought.

"Listen to my mother's arrangement. Under the narrow eyelashes, a gentle and touching voice said.