You are our young master's honored guest
My aunt was so right.
Now he regrets it and wants to see it.
Ruan Tianling quickly found her aunt's Weibo and found the photos she posted when she went back to City A to play.
She posted a total of four photos, three of which were taken by him and Jiang Yufei alone.
The two of them in the photo look very harmonious, and they both have smiles on their faces. The capture of my aunt and grandmother was so good that Ruan Tianling happily saved the three photos and sent them to her mobile phone.
He made the one he hugged Jiang Yufei and leaned on the railing by the river as a mobile phone screen.
So every time he turns on his phone, he can see a photo of them......
Ruan Tianling stared at Jiang Yufei on the phone and smiled dotingly, his fingers gently caressing her face, his eyes were a little infatuated......
Jiang Yufei, when will you be able to completely belong to me alone?
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Sleeping in a strange place, Jiang Yufei was a little unaccustomed.
Not long after dawn, she opened her eyes and woke up.
She washed and dressed, opened the door and walked out.
The maid in the corridor saw her, bent forward, and asked with a smile, "Miss Jiang, did you sleep well last night?" ”
Jiang Yufei smiled and nodded: "Very good." ”
"Breakfast is ready, please come with me."
“xiexie。” Jiang Yufei said gratefully.
The maid smiled slightly, "Miss Jiang doesn't need to be polite, you are our young master's distinguished guest, that is, our honored guest, it is what we should do to entertain you with our hearts." ”
Jiang Yufei sighed in her heart, the maids here are all good at etiquette.
Just like the wealthy on TV, every place has a strong atmosphere of etiquette.
But in comparison, she still likes [Phil Castle].
The servants there are very easy-going, and they are all genuine. She felt very comfortable with them.
Living there, she felt like she was living in her own home......
Thinking of this, Jiang Yufei couldn't help but darken her eyes.
Can that place still be her home?
Following the maid downstairs, Jiang Yufei came to the dining room.
Xiao Lang got up and gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her, "Please take a seat." ”
“xiexie。” Jiang Yufei smiled and sat down.
Xiao Lang walked to the other end of the long table and sat down, he sat upright, just like the standard etiquette of an English aristocratic meal.
Jiang Yufei looked at the long table that was more than two meters long, and was a little speechless.
She was used to the round table, and she suddenly felt so uncomfortable sitting at such a long table for breakfast.
Xiao Lang shook off the tissue, put it on his lap, and asked her with a smile: "I asked people to prepare a Chinese breakfast and a Western breakfast, which one do you want to eat?" ”
"What type of breakfast do you usually eat?" Jiang Yufei asked rhetorically.
"Western-style."
"Then I'll come to the Western style too."
She was a guest, he was the host, and she didn't want him to accommodate her tastes.
Xiao Lang listened, and lightly ordered the servant to serve breakfast.
Soon, a group of servants came up with a lot of fine food.
There were two servings of food, each served on shiny silver utensils, and each serving contained seven or eight dishes.
Jiang Yufei secretly said in her heart, is it just a breakfast, can you eat so many things?
The servants put down their food, leaving only a few respectful ones to serve them, and all the others withdrew.
Xiao Lang smiled at her gently: "Eat as you like, you're welcome." ”
Jiang Yufei picked up the knife and fork, but she couldn't eat it.