0427 Mistress
"Your Royal Highness, so who is this Chinese woman?" Among the red-haired beauties, Luna, who is taller, asked with a smile.
The smile seemed impeccable, but there was a wariness in his tone that only a woman could hear.
Sparrow, who was indulging in his son's cute appearance, suddenly heard this, and his excitement immediately cooled.
Looking sideways at Yan Bei, who had been smiling, after a slight pause, he actually introduced to the servants in front of him:
"This is Xiao Ming's mother, the mistress of this manor in the future."
When the words fell, the eight servants were all surprised, not to mention them, even Yan Bei himself was surprised.
She also thought that this scumbag would say that she was a guest, but she didn't expect this girl to be so good at taking advantage of her, and directly gave her the name of a hostess, he is the male owner of this manor, so wouldn't she become his vassal?
Yan Bei was a little surprised, but she didn't feel that angry.
To be honest, this status does not seem so pleasing, but the rights it represents are very tempting.
Therefore, at the first time, Yan Bei did not raise any objections to this matter.
Seeing that she had acquiesced, Luna felt sour in her heart, and looked at Sparrow with some taste and reminded him:
"My noble Royal Highness, the identity of the mistress of the castle needs the consent of the Council of Elders, you just announced it in a hasty and loud manner, if the elders know it, I am afraid they will not be happy~"
With that, Luna gave Yan Bei a defiant look, looking at her smugly, as if she was sure that Sparrow would listen to her.
According to Sparrow's indulgence of her and Rowling in the past, even if the advice they said was not very reliable, Sparrow would nod and listen, or deliberately correct the unreasonable points, and was very patient.
That's why Luna is so confident.
However, what she didn't expect was that for her very correct reminder this time, Sparrow just gave a lukewarm "um", and then turned his head and stretched out his hand to Xiao Ming in Yan Bei's arms.
"Hug!" Xiao Ming immediately stretched out his little hand happily.
Yan Bei was a little surprised, but he still let go and let him throw himself into his father's arms.
"Yan, what kind of coffin do you like to sleep on? Flamshell or slider? Or is it a Chinese-style snap cap? Sparrow asked as he walked upstairs.
I didn't see the aggrieved expressions of the two red-haired beauties by the stairs at all.
To be honest, if Yan Bei hadn't been standing behind him at the moment, he might have comforted these two sexy beauties with pity, after all, both of them were obsessed with men in terms of beauty and figure.
But now with a former lover behind him, and the child still here, Sparrow unconsciously restrained a lot. When passing in front of the two beauties, they didn't even glance at them, which was stupid for the two blood clansmen who followed.
His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly became serious in a place other than the conference room, and he was really a little unaccustomed.
Yan Bei looked at all these surprised glances in his eyes, and once again secretly spat on the behavior of Sparrow, a scumbag, before he replied lightly:
"I want to sleep in a bed, but Xiao Ming's words...... Let's arrange a Chinese-style coffin for him, just put it in my room, the child is still young, and he can't do without his mother. ”
In a word, it directly extinguished Sparrow's desire to bring his son to his room.
thought that as long as she stopped using violence against herself, he could still endure this grievance of separation.
Sparrow nodded, agreeing to Yan Bei's plan, and immediately ordered his servants to prepare.
After explaining this, he looked at the time, it was almost lunchtime, and he asked Yan Bei, "Do you have lunch?" ”
Yan Bei was observing this retro Gothic building, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and fell on Xiao Ming, who was a little sleepy, and said with a smile:
"Prepare a hairy blood for Xiao Ming, and get some fruit, he likes to drink apple juice."
"Mao Xuewang?" As if remembering his embarrassment yesterday afternoon, the corners of Sparrow's mouth twitched slightly, and then he turned his head sideways and commanded the male servant who followed behind him:
"Do as Madame says."
The manservant bowed his head and turned around to go down to prepare, when he walked to the staircase, but suddenly heard Yan Bei's domineering voice that could not be refused.
"It's Miss Yan, not Madame, remember!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth without looking at Sparrow's face, and reached out to push open the door in front of him.
The room is very large, with a sofa, a bed and an independent bathroom, and the overall color is black and red, which is quite in line with the identity of the blood clan.
The curtains were closed, and the light in the room was very dim, Yan Bei shook his head, stepped on the scarlet carpet to the window, and reached out to open the curtains.
The sun shone in, and the room immediately became brighter, except for Sparrow, who stood in the doorway, not wanting to walk into this sun-filled bedroom at all.
Xiao Ming was very excited, and while his father was not paying attention, he jumped down by himself, jumped around the room, and then stopped in front of the small coffin next to the big bed, and called happily: "Mom! ”
"Hey!" Yan Bei immediately came over in response, and handed Sparrow a smug look by the way, and lo and behold, the first thing that his son thought of when he had something happened was his mother!
"What are you going to do?" Yan Bei squatted down in front of the little guy and asked with a smile.
"Open, hee-hee-hee~" The little guy pointed to the little coffin and grinned at Yan Bei, the millet teeth in his mouth were exposed, and Sparrow at the door was bloody.
No matter what the light was or not, he immediately walked in, squatted on the other side of the little guy, and grabbed in front of Yan Bei to help him open the lid of the small coffin.
The small coffin, which is only one meter two long and half a meter wide, is covered with black floating brocade, which is cold and cold when gently touched by hand, which is the feeling that zombies like.
"Wow!" Xiao Ming let out an exclamation, and then couldn't wait to jump in, lie down, and immediately closed his eyes.
It's so comfortable, it's so comfortable, the baby likes it so much~
Seeing that his son was so satisfied, the smile on Sparrow's face was gone, and he pointed to the big bed next to him in a very good mood, and said to Yan Bei:
"This is a specially customized bed, and a special refrigeration lamp is installed in it, whether it is the blood clan or you oriental zombies, they all like it."
Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, reached out and touched the bed, and sure enough, it was cold.
If you lie on it, it will probably be the same as lying in an ice cellar.
After complaining in his heart, Yan Bei waved his hand and began to pick people up: "Okay, thank you for your preparation, Xiao Ming may be going to sleep, you hurry up and ask someone to bring the food over, we can take care of ourselves, if you have anything, go and get busy first." ”
The implication is that the old lady doesn't need you now, kneel down.
Sparrow frowned, a little displeased with her attitude towards herself, and bent down to kiss Xiao Ming on the cheek before leaving.