Jiang Xiao sat quietly on her body with the curtain down, and the girl who was wantonly teasing said in a low voice, "Miss Lin, can I consider this as an invitation?"

The hoarse and calm deep voice, I don't know whether it is the restrained affection, or the last gentleman, with the mighty momentum of the storm.

Lin Yu sensed the danger, but the adrenaline was pumping.

She wrapped the black tie around her fingertips in the palm of her hand, then straightened up and approached him, close to his handsome face, leaned against his ear and said ambiguously, "Mr. Jiang, you go ......"

Before Lin Yu's gentle and ruthless words were finished, as soon as the tie was pulled up, there was a knock on the door outside.

Steward Wang said respectfully, "Sir, I'm in."

After the notice was given, he opened the door and led the servant in.

When Lin Yu heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately pulled the tie that was going to strangle Jiang Cao's neck towards him.

She was so strong that she pulled the man leaning on the sofa directly.

As soon as Steward Wang entered the door, he saw the girl sitting on the lap of the eldest young master face to face, with a hot and wild posture, ready to be overlord's hard bow, and was so frightened that he immediately took the servants to bow his head and apologize. "Sorry sir, we didn't see anything!"

As he spoke, he told the maid to put down his breakfast quickly, and at the same time dutifully said, "Sir, Mr. Yang said that the guests have been notified in place, and you can go down at any time!"

After speaking, he waved his hand quickly and left with people.

It took less than ten seconds for Steward Wang to go out from entering the door to going out, so fast that Lin Yu didn't even make up a reason for explaining.

Lin Yu turned his head, looked at the closed door, and looked at Jiang Cao, who was twisted by himself and almost face-to-face.

No matter how handsome your face is, you can't stand looking at it like this!

Jiang Cao looked at the stunned person, and when she rolled her eyes to think, she hugged her slender waist and took it into her arms. "Miss Lin, what did you just want to say?"

At this time, the two of them got closer, so close that the snorts of the two exhaled sprayed on each other's faces.

Lin Yu's heartbeat accelerated violently, and his palms sweated slightly.

Jiang Cao raised her hand and pulled the tie out of her soft hand little by little. "Let me do what?"

Let you die, do you go?

Lin Yu stared at the calm man as usual and did not answer.

The old housekeeper had misunderstood something about her actions just now, but she believed that the man under her must have felt something.

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and said with a sultry smile: "Where can I go, of course, I will go to the bedroom."

The words of exhalation, the voice that turns gracefully to listen, and the soft arms that hug the neck are all provocative, and no man can hold it.

Jiang Cao is no exception.

But her fairy and pure face is charming and enchanting at this time, but there is not much meaning of clouds and rain.

Jiang Cao looked at her clear and beautiful eyes and observed the slightest change in her pupils.

She is not so easy to tame, let alone a friendly person, Jiang Cao has learned this for ten years.

After hesitating a few times, Jiang Cao still held her soft waist and pushed the person away, and at the same time got up to stay away from her. "I still have something to do, so I won't go in."

If you are polite and detached, the gentleman is polite, except that the voice is a little dumb, which is no different from usual.

Lin Yu, who was pushed onto the sofa, looked at the man standing in front of him in astonishment, a little suspicious.

I suspect who is not good between her and Jiang Cao. ….

Lin Yu thought back to the man who wanted to chase him at the banquet, and then looked at the man in front of him who was in good shape.

No, neither of them looks like people in question.

So what went wrong?

Lin Yu fell into deep doubt.

Jiang Cao straightened his sleeves, looked down at the unknown person on the sofa, and gestured to the side. "Switch to a meal."

After speaking briefly, he opened the door and left.

Lin Yu looked at the man who was in a hurry, and then turned his head to look at the clothes hanging on the hanger.

It was a black cheongsam and a white long-sleeved shawl with fur.

The long black cheongsam looks a little sassy

and ferocious, with a shawl it will soften a lot.

Now that it's cold, a furry shawl will warm you up.

Lin Yu lay on the sofa and looked at the clothes for a while.

Although people don't believe these now, but just after the birthday banquet, and there were dead people on the island one after another, Jiang Cao still picked this cheongsam for her, does it mean anything else?

Is it to let her know that those who died are related to her, and let her mourn?

Or did he know that more people would die next, reminding her to relent?

Lin thought for a moment, thinking that Jiang Cao was going to explain to the guest about delaying the return, so he didn't hesitate any longer, got up and took the clothes to the bathroom.

No matter what it was, she would not change her mind and plan because of this Jiang Cao.

And Jiang Cao, who came out of the room at this time.

He closed the door and stood quietly at the door for a long time, waiting to suppress the uncontrollable desire and calm the emotions in his eyes before continuing to walk out.

If there is a level of patience, from last night to just now, it is definitely the most difficult moment in his life.

Jiang Cao almost wanted to completely destroy the balance just now, abandon his reason, carry her back to the bedroom, or press her on the sofa, and let her know what it means to play with fire***.

But what didn't let him do it was not her ill-intentioned seduction, not the guests downstairs waiting for him to explain, and not the reason that was close to the brink of collapse.

It was the subconscious that told him that if he did, it would push her further.

Jiang Cao knew her, even though ten years had passed.

She likes the new and hates the old, and her cold and ruthless personality is self-protection engraved in her bones.

Jiang Cao didn't want her to feel that he was the same as men like Jiang Yuanfan or Wu Shaoqi.

What he can give her, what he can do for her, is far beyond her imagination.

Jiang Cao buttoned up the blazer and lowered his gaze.

When he was about to get to the elevator.

Steward Wang followed and reported to him the current situation of the manor.

Jiang Cao listened silently.

Steward Wang pressed the elevator and said respectfully, "Sir, last night's typhoon was too big, and many trees in the vicinity were blown off, I was thinking about whether to arrange for the guests to leave the island first, or let someone deal with it first."

If you ask the security guard and waiter to help clean up the broken tree, you won't be able to carry the luggage for the guest.

Because of the fact that he couldn't leave the island, Jiang Cao wanted to tell the guests in person, so Yang Minghao didn't tell the housekeeper about the situation that he couldn't leave now, but only said that he would let him go and inform the guests to gather at the restaurant.

Steward Wang just heard Yang Minghao say that the eldest young master was awake, so he came in directly, who knew that he would bump into something like that.

This early in the morning, when the mood was right, knowing that there was someone in the eldest young master's room, why was he still the same as before? It's so undeserved!

Jiang Cao pointed at the electric door, straightened the crooked tie, and smoothed out the wrinkles on it.

The tie is silky and easy to recover.

When Steward Wang saw the eldest young master who carefully arranged his tie, he found that it was a little seriously pulled, and he thought to himself that this gentle and gentle Miss Lin didn't expect to be so wild in private.

Well, but looking at the young master's appearance, he shouldn't mind.

It's probably the reason why I was interrupted by myself, and my face is not very good.

Steward Wang looked at the eldest young master with a dissatisfied face, knowing that it was all his own problem, and lowered his head to remind himself again that he could no longer casually enter the eldest young master's room in the future, even if he grew up watching it himself.

A girl who loves to eat melons