"But the problem is, I've already taken my own initiative and given all the servants a holiday." Aunt Fang said with annoyance.

Uncle Zhang didn't think so, and smiled to comfort her, "Why are you arrogant?" Didn't Qingqing make you do this? Don't forget, our daughter is Mr. Night's secretary, and what she says is on behalf of the boss, and you just do what she says. ”

"Okay, don't mention your daughter, this girl doesn't know what medicine she has taken wrong recently, she actually thinks of herself as the mistress of this house, and she criticizes my work, hmph, now think about it, I was evil that day, so I will listen to her, and give the workers a few days off, you see, Mr. Night is back, he loves cleanliness the most, and he has a habit of cleanliness, if he finds that the main house has not been dusted for several days, will he be very angry?"

"Don't worry, I just checked the surveillance video and found that Mr. Night came back with Miss Lan last night."

"What? Xiaocao is back too? Aunt Fang asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Uncle Zhang nodded, "With Miss Lan here, Mr. Ye probably doesn't have time to touch the dust in the main building, so it's still too late for us to start working now." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll let Xiao Luo and them come back to work immediately." Aunt Fang hurriedly took out the phone and called the maids who were still on vacation, and called them back one by one.

Uncle Zhang shook his head when he saw his wife so cautious.

Alas, when did the woman, who had always been like a mother in front of the night, become so timid and afraid?

Is it because their daughter likes night death, so she is uncomfortable and always feels sorry for other people's night death and night death wives?

When the sun shone into the room, Bluegrass was not awakened by the warm sunlight, but by some large, restless hand.

She opened her eyes slightly, and saw someone shirtless, with her cheeks propped up, gently tracing her eyebrows with her hands.

"Morning, my hastyness." Nightshade smiled and pinched the tip of her nose.

Lan Cao looked at him stunned for a while before reacting, "You, me, where are we?" ”

"Fool, we've all rolled here so many times last night, and you still don't know where this is?" Nightshade smiled, and with a handsome turning motion, once again pressed her under her.

"Ah......" Lancao gasped and hurriedly pushed him back, "Hey, hurry up, you're so heavy!" ”

After what he had just said, she remembered the violent scene last night, and then remembered that he was the culprit who made her sore.

Now in broad daylight, what else does he want to do to her?

Seeing her frowning and worried about crushing her, Nightshade put his hand at her side to lighten the weight he was putting on her.

"Woman, are you alright?" He asked ambiguously.

Blue Grass moved her aching body, "If you can disappear in front of me right away, I'll be so good." ”

"Huh." Nightshade chuckled, then pecked her pursed red lips, "Naughty." ”

"Hey, what's naughty and not naughty?" Lan Cao pushed him hard again, "You're up quickly, I still have class today, I don't have time to ...... with you here"

"What? I'm back, and you still have to go to class? Nightshade expressed displeasure.

I haven't seen him for so long, and he won't let this woman leave his side even a step if he says anything.

It's best to be able to keep her in bed all day and do exercises to give birth.

Seeing some kind of glint in his eyes, Blue Grass blushed, "Hey, Nightfall, are you enough?" What are you thinking about in broad daylight? ”

"What do you think I'm thinking?" Nightshade does not answer rhetorical questions.

"How do I know?"

"Guess what?"

"I ......" Bluegrass took a deep breath and hugged his face, "Hey, are you a nightshade?" Are you really that shaky guy? ”

"What's cloudy? Am I bad-tempered? Ye Di hugged her and turned over, and the posture of the two became female and male.

Bluegrass didn't bother to answer him, struggling to get up.

She really wants to go to class, but she doesn't have time to flirt with this guy here.

Nightshade patted her ass and said with a smile, "If you want to go to school, you can cook me a pot of pumpkin porridge first, and the portion should be enough, just like what your brother Lang ate that day." ”

"Pumpkin porridge?" Bluegrass rolled her eyes, "This thing is hard to cook, okay?" It takes a lot of time, but I don't have time......"

As he spoke, Lan Cao aimed at the antique clock on the wall, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

"Oh my God!" Lan Cao exclaimed, "There is Teacher Dai Qing's class in the morning, and I am going to be late." ”

"Dai Qing?" Nightshade frowned, "Why hasn't he left yet?" ”

"What?" Lancao didn't have time to wonder what he meant, so she pushed him away, and then rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

Nightshade sat up lazily, then picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Dead?" On the other end of the line was a man's deep voice.

"It's me, why are you back again?" Nightshade asked unhappily.

"No way, this time it was your mother who suddenly became interested and dragged me back, saying that she wanted to see with her own eyes how I taught the students." Dai Jing's voice on the other end of the phone was soft.

"My mother is here too?" Nightshade frowned, "When?" ”

"Just yesterday."

"Where is she now?"

"Right next to me, are you going to talk to her?" Dai Jing asked with a smile, and then looked up at the woman sitting elegantly at his desk reading a book in front of him.

Fan Bingjing is wearing a silk cheongsam today, draped in a woolen shawl, and the whole person looks graceful and luxurious.

Dai Jing's thick eyebrows kept frowning, and he said into the microphone, "Yan'er, let me be honest with you, if you can persuade your mother not to appear in my class, I will do something for you unconditionally in the future." ”

"Deal, you let her answer the phone." Nightshade said without hesitation.

"Wait a minute." Dai Jing walked up to Fan Bingjing with his mobile phone and handed it over, "Yan'er asked you to listen to the phone." ”

Fan Bingjing's slender fingers flipped through the books on the table, and said lightly, "I don't listen, I came to China, not for him, I came to accompany you, Dai Jing, have you forgotten?" ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Fan Bingjing raised her head and met Dai Jing's calm gaze, "Also, we can solve the matter between me and you by ourselves, you can't use it as a condition to exchange something with Yan'er, can you do it?" ”

"Yes, but only if you listen to me." Dai Jing smiled.

Fan Bingjing's red lips hooked, then slowly got up from her seat, walked to Dai Jing, and stretched out her long arms to hug his waist, "Qing, I've always listened to you, don't you understand?" ”

On the other end of the phone, when Nightshade heard her mother's tender voice, she suddenly got goosebumps.

This kind of thing, my mother is embarrassed to say to Dai Jing?

If she had listened to Dai Jing all the time, would the two of them have been able to make such a fuss?