After Li Tingjie parked the car, he turned his head and reached out to rub her head dotingly.

"Here we are, our home."

Mo Qingyan raised his wrinkled little face and met his gaze.

Li Tingjue saw that something was wrong with her, and said quickly: "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

The big palm caressed her little face, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of worry.

Mo Qingyan shook his head, what was the picture that flashed just now? Now she tried to remember, but she seemed to have forgotten.

"I had a bit of a headache just now, but now it's much better."

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she didn't know what was wrong.

Li Tingjue was still worried, and told her, "Let the doctor show you." ”

Then she stepped out of the car, walked to her side, reached over and led her out of the car.

Seeing the ancient castle not far away, and the group of people wearing maid clothes at the door, the whole person was not good.

"Absolutely, this is your home?"

He led her towards the castle, and Mo Qingyan became more and more unable to calm down.

"So you really have a palace? It's just incredible. ”

Before, she thought that he was just coaxing Angela, but now she saw it with her own eyes. was shocked, how much wealth does this man next to him have? He never showed it.

Li Tingjue was so excited to see her, and to see that she liked it, everything was worth it.

"Well, this is our home. Stay here with our kids in the future. ”

It's such a beautiful picture, and it feels beautiful when you think about it.

Mo Qingyan thought of Angela, and the girl's eyes fell out.

When the servants saw that their master had returned, they bowed ninety degrees.

"Welcome home, sir!"

Mo Qingyan looked at the smiles on their faces, she really felt like she was going home. Turning his head to look at him, his side face was deep and three-dimensional, like a cold sculpture.

"How many secrets are you hiding? I like it, though. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Tingjie picked her up and walked in step by step.

The servants behind him were slightly shocked, this was the first time he brought a woman back, and he also carried her into the door, indicating that she was the mistress here.

The butler walked at the front of the servants, and when he entered the castle, he said respectfully to Li Tingjue.

"Sir, the bath water has been put away."

It's his habit to take a shower first thing when he gets home.

Li Tingjue hugged Mo Qingyan and glanced at the housekeeper beside him, "Remember, everyone remember, she is Miss Yan, and she will be the hostess here in the future." ”

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper was a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing a black suit, the kind that looked very stern at first glance.

Mo Qingyan turned his head and greeted him with a smile, "Hello housekeeper!" ”

The housekeeper was slightly startled, "Miss Yan, hello!" ”

Li Tingjue smiled, "You all go down, there is no need for people here." ”

Except for the vigil, the other servants withdrew. Mo Qingyan looked at the decoration inside, not the kind of royal fan she had in her consciousness. It's the pastoral style she likes, the bouquets that can be seen everywhere.

Floral tablecloths, white gauze curtains. Oil paintings, and they are particularly immature oil paintings, like those painted by children.

Li Tingjue saw that she was looking at those paintings, her eyes deepened slightly, those were the handiwork of someone, but she didn't paint them now.

They went up to the third floor and into their bedroom, kicked the door shut with their long legs, and then pushed her against the door. Big hands tore open her clothes and kissed her on the lips.

Mo Qingyan was a little caught off guard, only to feel a chill in his chest, and his small mouth was sealed.

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