After telling the two boys, she didn't call Hua Qiangu in, after all, Hua Qiangu's identity was special, and there was also a Jane Eyre, so she didn't call.

Hua Qiangu didn't care, after all, she was picked up by the little master like Jane Eyre.

Thanks to the villa that Chun Yuli bought is big enough and has enough rooms, otherwise he really can't put them down.

Yan Fu Ningyue stood at the top of the stairs and watched the children return to their respective rooms, before slowly shifting positions and going to the bedroom on the third floor. The room was a little deserted, and compared to the downstairs, the third floor was cold.

In the past, there was a Chun Yuli working in the study upstairs, but then he was gone, and the entire third floor was silent.

Leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book for a while, he noticed a trace of sleepiness, so he lifted the quilt and covered his body, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and saw that the moonlight came in, and he was sleepy.

She closed her eyes tightly and fell back into a deep sleep.

In the dream, she saw the person she met, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Ning Yue, would you like to come with me?" The boy in the shirt had sadness on his face and a hint of anticipation.

She shook her head firmly, "No, no. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't, he doesn't understand at all.

If he understood what she meant, how could he not detect her embarrassment and hard work. Perhaps, he never loved her, everything was just her own passion.

"Sky, suddenly it's raining, you don't have an umbrella......"

I don't know whose singing sounded, she opened her eyes suddenly, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, her heart hurt so much, and her whole body curled up in pain.

Only at this time can she completely feel that she really loved.

His eyes fell on the huge wedding photo on the side wall, looking at his handsome face, and his pale fingers clenched the clothes on his chest again.

She still didn't have a heart for him after all, this is really unbelievable!

Obviously she doesn't hate it, and she can accept it, but she really doesn't feel excited.

She was a little disgusted with herself like this, and she felt that she was too hypocritical.

Lift the quilt and sit up, step barefoot on the carpet, go to the window and open the curtains. When I opened the door and put on my shoes and walked to the railing, the morning air was fresh and even smelled of dampness.

She wrapped her clothes, looked at the people doing morning exercises by the bamboo forest, and slowly hooked the corners of her mouth.

In fact, this kind of life is not bad.

"Did Jiaojiao sleep well last night?" For Ai Ruo's sake, Yanfu Ningyue has a good impression of this round little girl.

The long black hair is shoulder-length, combed with bangs, revealing a pair of beautiful big eyes and long eyelashes. Coupled with the round little body, it's super cute. Compared to their family's typical weak Ranran, it is nothing worse at all.

"Thank you, Auntie, I slept well last night." Jane Eyre is not a real child after all, and she is very polite.

Yan Fu Ningyue already knew about the airport, she had never looked at any child, even if the little girl in front of her was only five years old.

"If you need anything, just tell your aunt, don't be polite, just treat this place as your home." Yan Fu Ningyue smiled amiably, and when she was in Switzerland, she was like two people.

"I will."

Jane Eyre still couldn't adapt to such a sudden warmth, so she could only bow her head shyly. After telling the two boys, she didn't call Hua Qiangu in, after all, Hua Qiangu's identity was special, and there was also a Jane Eyre, so she didn't call.

Hua Qiangu didn't care, after all, she was picked up by the little master like Jane Eyre.

Thanks to the villa that Chun Yuli bought is big enough and has enough rooms, otherwise he really can't put them down.

Yan Fu Ningyue stood at the top of the stairs and watched the children return to their respective rooms, before slowly shifting positions and going to the bedroom on the third floor. The room was a little deserted, and compared to the downstairs, the third floor was cold.

In the past, there was a Chun Yuli working in the study upstairs, but then he was gone, and the entire third floor was silent.

Leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book for a while, he noticed a trace of sleepiness, so he lifted the quilt and covered his body, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and saw that the moonlight came in, and he was sleepy.

She closed her eyes tightly and fell back into a deep sleep.

In the dream, she saw the person she met, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Ning Yue, would you like to come with me?" The boy in the shirt had sadness on his face and a hint of anticipation.

She shook her head firmly, "No, no. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't, he doesn't understand at all.

If he understood what she meant, how could he not detect her embarrassment and hard work. Perhaps, he never loved her, everything was just her own passion.

"Sky, suddenly it's raining, you don't have an umbrella......"

I don't know whose singing sounded, she opened her eyes suddenly, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, her heart hurt so much, and her whole body curled up in pain.

Only at this time can she completely feel that she really loved.

His eyes fell on the huge wedding photo on the side wall, looking at his handsome face, and his pale fingers clenched the clothes on his chest again.

She still didn't have a heart for him after all, this is really unbelievable!

Obviously she doesn't hate it, and she can accept it, but she really doesn't feel excited.

She was a little disgusted with herself like this, and she felt that she was too hypocritical.

Lift the quilt and sit up, step barefoot on the carpet, go to the window and open the curtains. When I opened the door and put on my shoes and walked to the railing, the morning air was fresh and even smelled of dampness.

She wrapped her clothes, looked at the people doing morning exercises by the bamboo forest, and slowly hooked the corners of her mouth.

In fact, this kind of life is not bad.

"Did Jiaojiao sleep well last night?" For Ai Ruo's sake, Yanfu Ningyue has a good impression of this round little girl.

The long black hair is shoulder-length, combed with bangs, revealing a pair of beautiful big eyes and long eyelashes. Coupled with the round little body, it's super cute. Compared to their family's typical weak Ranran, it is nothing worse at all.

"Thank you, Auntie, I slept well last night." Jane Eyre is not a real child after all, and she is very polite.

Yan Fu Ningyue already knew about the airport, she had never looked at any child, even if the little girl in front of her was only five years old.

"If you need anything, just tell your aunt, don't be polite, just treat this place as your home." Yan Fu Ningyue smiled amiably, and when she was in Switzerland, she was like two people.

"I will."

Jane Eyre still couldn't adapt to such a sudden warmth, so she could only bow her head shyly.