Chapter 299: I Really Want to Scold
Ye Nianchu poked his little head out of the curtain, and Li Mingyang had already changed his clothes. With black suit pants and a black shirt, Li Mingyang pinned a black pistol to his waist and put on a blazer. Ye Nianchu covered his mouth with his little hand, could it be that Li Mingyang carries a gun every day? Is it really okay to walk down the street like this?
"Go down and have breakfast by yourself, I'll take care of some things, and I'll not be back until the evening." Li Mingyang straightened the tie around his neck, "If you don't want to go back to the room, stay here." β
"That ......" Ye Nianchu really didn't want to go back to that room, but she didn't want to stay here, she had more important things to do, "I still want to go out today......"
"Do what?"
In fact, Ye Nianchu wanted to go out and see the job advertisement, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't find a job after looking at it for a long time? Ye Nianchu bit his lip: "I still have something to buy...... ...... day"
"The temperature is too high these days, stay at home well, and let A-Yuan buy it for you if you want." Li Mingyang frowned, the day before yesterday, he only went out for a while, and he was suffering from heat stroke and injury, so it was better to keep this girl at home.
"I'm going to pick it myself." Ye Nianchu rolled her eyes in her heart, fortunately, the underwear had been bought, and she asked a big man to help her buy underwear, so she still found a piece of tofu and killed her.
"I see." Li Mingyang responded.
"Then I can go out?" Ye Nianchu ran in front of Li Mingyang very doggedly, he was so tall, he had to look up if he wanted to see his expression.
Li Mingyang hugged Ye Nianchu's waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Li Mingyang actually wanted to kiss the little girl's forehead, but Ye Nianchu tilted his head, Li Mingyang miscalculated, and kissed the tender lips directly. This is really a beautiful mistake, Li Mingyang tightened his arms and continued to deepen the kiss, sure enough, all things are practice makes perfect, and the same is true for kisses.
"Hmm......" Ye Nianchu felt like a small fish thrown ashore, and he couldn't breathe at all.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door, "Young Master's time." β
"Stay at home, don't go out!" Li Mingyang pinched Ye Nianchu's cheek, opened the door and walked out.
Ye Nianchu pouted unhappily, Li Mingyang just said, 'I know', she thought it was to approve her to go out, but now it's still 'not allowed', so does he know what the difference is? Ye Nianchu grabbed the pillow on the bed and smashed it like another, she couldn't beat Li Mingyang, but it was okay to bully his pillow, hum!
After venting for a long time, Ye Nianchu finally set the two pillows in a proper manner, and just wanted to make the bed, the maid pushed the door in, and saw Ye Nianchu a little surprised. She just wanted to tell Ye Nianchu that the young master's room was not allowed to come in casually. But looking at the nightdress on Ye Nianchu's body, as well as the kiss marks on the side neck and collarbone, it immediately became clear - Miss Tang estimated that she lived here last night, and she was also stamped with a 'military merit medal' by the young master.
"Miss Tang, I'll clean it up." The maid hurriedly stepped forward and said courteously.
"Oh." Ye Nianchu's face turned red all of a sudden, and slowly turned into a ripe red tomato. The maid's expression was too exaggerated, and she really wanted to explain that she had done nothing with Li Mingyang, not what she thought, but she really couldn't open her mouth about this kind of thing.
Ye Nianchu felt that he was really faceless, so he pushed open the door and ran back to his room. As soon as she opened the door, she found that her room was also being cleaned by a maid.
When the maid saw Ye Nianchu coming back, she hurriedly bowed: "Miss Tang is early." β
"Early." Ye Nianchu answered lazily.
"Miss Tang, where's the pillow?" The maid was making the bed and noticed that a pillow was missing.
"That ......" Ye Nianchu patted his head, and the pillow fell on Li Mingyang's bedroom, "I'll ...... for a while." Just go get it back......"
"I'll take it, where did you put it?"
"No need!" She won't say the words 'Li Mingyang's room', and she won't say it if she is killed! Ye Nianchu hid in the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the shower, and took a shower.
An Shiyao came down from the viewing platform on the fifth floor after practicing yoga, and the two servants who had just cleaned the bedroom had already begun to clean the living room on the fourth floor, one using a vacuum cleaner to clean the carpet, and the other wiping the ornaments with a soft cloth. Because the vacuum cleaner was a little noisy, the voices of the two speakers couldn't help but raise a little -
"I seem to have made a mistake today...... "The maid who cleaned Li Mingyang's bedroom was a little worried.
"What's wrong?" The maid who cleaned Ye Nianchu's room asked curiously.
"Didn't the young master go out early in the morning, I thought there was no one in the room...... As a result, I pushed the door in, and Miss Tang was there...... I didn't even knock on the door......" she asked worriedly, "I apologize to Miss Tang in a moment, wouldn't it be better?" β
"Huh? Miss Tang slept in the young master's room? The other covered his mouth in surprise.
"Isn't it...... On the neck and chest are the marks left by the young master. Miss Tang's skin is white, but it is obvious. β
"It is estimated that the young master really likes Miss Tang, I remember that last year, the young lady was dangling in front of the young master in tulle pajamas, and the young master didn't even look at it." The maid smacked her lips, "Is there an extra pillow in the young master's room?" There was one less pillow in Miss Tang's room, and when I asked Miss Tang, she didn't say where it was. β
"Yes, yes, I wonder how there is an extra one."
"Miss Tang lives in the young master's room, why do you still bring pillows?"
"Don't you know, at that time, it's easier to conceive with a pillow under your waist."
"Oh oh......" the other maid suddenly realized.
An Shiyao seemed to have a nail in her foot, and she couldn't move a step. That little slut lived in Mingyang's room, and he actually used the method of 'assisted pregnancy', which was simply shameless. An Shiyao clenched her fists quietly, trembling with anger.
Ye Nianchu sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, the fragrant rice porridge and refreshing side dishes were really the best choice for breakfast. An Shiyao walked into the restaurant with a dark face, and the housekeeper asked politely: "Miss Shiyao, do you want Chinese or Western breakfast for breakfast?" β
"Western." An Shiyao sat down, glanced at the breakfast in front of Ye Nianchu Ye Nianchu, and sneered, "I don't eat the kind of breakfast that looks like it's sold at a roadside stall." β
Ye Nianchu didn't seem to hear what An Shiyao was saying, and continued to bury his head in eating. She knew that An Shiyao was laughing at her, but she didn't feel angry at all. What happened to the roadside stalls? Her happiest time in the past was to go to Aunt Zhou's breakfast stall with her mother in the morning to have breakfast, a bowl of white porridge or a cup of soy milk, accompanied by crispy fritters. After breakfast, her mother accompanied her to school and then to work. At that time, the sky was always very blue, and the air was filled with morning dew mixed with the scent of leaves, but now that I think about it, it feels like heaven.
Everyone's perception of happiness is different, Ye Nianchu never expects others to understand, some things, as long as you understand them. has been called 'a wild child without a father' since he was a child, and in the face of cynicism, Ye Nianchu has already practiced a body of copper skin and iron bones. Mom has long taught her that the mouth grows on others, and what others think is someone else's business. You can't be self-inferior, do what you have to do, and only live in the opinion of others, which is pathetic.
An Shiyao cut the fried egg with a knife and fork, looking at Ye Nianchu, who was still calmly eating breakfast, and felt a sense of powerlessness that he threw a punch hard but hit the cotton. She really underestimated this little slut before, she originally thought that the Tang family lady who was a small family was very easy to deal with, but she didn't expect that she was a ruthless character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and she had actually climbed into Mingyang's bed, and she wanted to get pregnant and have a child at such a young age, it was really shameless!
Ye Nianchu glanced at the knife and fork in An Shiyao's hand, the same tableware, it was so elegant and noble in Li Mingyang's hand. An Shiyao, this action, coupled with the vicious expression on her face, is really a little terrifying. Ye Nianchu had already eaten and planned to stay away from An Shiyao, but she always felt that the dinner knife in her hand would be like a flying knife, hitting and piercing herself. Ye Nianchu put down the chopsticks in his hand, pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth.
Chen Yuan, who was waiting on the side, saw that Ye Nianchu had finished breakfast, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Tang, the young master commanded, you can choose these and tell me." β
"Oh." Ye Nianchu took the few books that Chen Yuan handed her, like fashion magazines. Is this the real thing? What did Li Mingyang let her choose? Ye Nianchu opened a book casually, and it was full of various styles of underwear displays, only I couldn't think of itβsilk, lace, traceless, and invisible......
These big ones shouldn't all be underwear, Ye Nianchu opened another book...... This is not underwear, it is a variety of styles of evening wear, which looks like the kind that celebrities wear on the red carpet. What does she want to do with this, how can anyone usually wear such clothes......
An Shiyao is really salivating for the clothing catalog in front of Ye Nianchu, in addition to the limited edition models of first-line brands, there are also several niche membership-based high-end clothing stores, these things can not be bought just with money. An Shiyao took a deep breath, it must have been that this little slut was a wave last night, and Mingyang was fascinated by her to buy these luxury goods for her.
Ye Nianchu roughly flipped through a few pages of these clothing catalogs, in addition to clothes, bags and jewelry, but she felt that they were all things that she didn't usually use, and she was not interested at all. Chen Yuan looked at her casually: "Miss Tang, if you don't like it, I'll go and ask someone to get some other brands, or if Miss Tang usually has any favorite brands, you can tell me directly......"
"......" Ye Nianchu felt that Chen Yuan was really thinking too much, her clothes were all bought in small shops or Taobao, how could there be any fixed brand.
"Hehe, she's just picky," An Shiyao sneered, "Didn't you see so many big-name clothes at once?" Doesn't it feel cool? β
Ye Nianchu rolled his eyes in his heart, where is this, there are so many more clothes on the Internet than in these books, Ye Nianchu really wants to scold her - cool your uncle!