I'm used to sleeping in all directions at ordinary times. Suddenly, I've been so tightly bound that how can she sleep.
Suddenly, the person next to him turned over and completely shrouded her in his arms. The overwhelming kisses fell down, which was crazy and warm. The hot lips rolled her, as if to take everything from her
I don't know how long it took before Lin Ruicheng slowly loosened his hand on her. "Sleep."
Ding Xuanyao, who was finally able to move a little, soon fell asleep. Hearing her even breathing sound, Lin Ruicheng raised her small head and put it on her strong arm. His other hand hugged her slender waist and clamped her in his arms. Only then did he slowly fall into a dream.
One night in the spring rain, when Ding Xuanyao woke up, the day was already bright, and her back was sore. Sure enough, she was used to sleeping in her own bed. Even if she changed to a high-end luxury bed, she was uncomfortable sleeping.
He looked sideways and there was nothing beside him. Sigh, when did you start sleeping in. Get up and get out of bed and go to the washstand in the bathroom. There are exquisite toothbrushes, high-grade cups and super soft towels. Ding Xuanyao glanced at these things. She was not interested in the Winnie bear she liked.
After washing casually and simply, Ding Xuanyao stood at the door of the bathroom. She always felt that this place was a little different. Bathroom, bedroom, bathroom, bedroom... By the way, the door here is missing. There's no door to this bathroom?
Uh It is estimated that the owner has not bought a new door to install it. After all, there is no door to the bathroom. I feel strange.
Just thinking, the bedroom door was knocked. "You're up. Wait on the lady to dress up." Sister Rong said coldly to the two little maids behind her.
The two little maids smiled and walked towards Ding Xuanyao, which scared Ding Xuanyao back and forth. "No, no, I'll do it myself." What do you want to serve? Well, she really can't enjoy it. It's hard to be touched.
"Miss, the young master told you that you should not move because you have a wound on your hand, so let them serve you." Sister Rong's words were very mechanical, as if she was reading from a book. A pair of smart eyes fell on Ding Xuanyao's collar.
Ding Xuanyao smiled bitterly. Her arm just couldn't use strong force. It wasn't disabled. "No, I really don't. I can handle it myself."
"Well, you two go down first and I'll serve you."
"Yes." Two maids left the room.
Jingyi's room is left with Ding Xuanyao and sister Rong. "What do I call you?"
"Everyone calls me sister Rong. I have been serving the young master for 20 years." Sister Rong went to the wardrobe and opened it. "Miss, do you have any special colors and styles you want to wear today?"
Twenty years! Ding Xuanyao swallowed her saliva. She hasn't been born yet. When I went to the wardrobe, I looked at it and opened my mouth. In the huge wardrobe, there were rows of women's clothes. People were dazzled by all kinds of styles and colors.
"These are mine?"
"Yes, it was delivered the day before yesterday. Here are clothes, below are shoes, here are intimate clothes in the cabinet, and there are accessories in the drawer." Sister Rong took down several sets of clothes and compared them with Ding Xuanyao. Although sister Rong is about 40, her vision and taste are quite unique.
These clothes are international famous brands, and their prices are amazing. Ding Xuanyao sighed. Is she going to wear these clothes to school? Then don't treat her like a monster. However, yesterday's clothes had been torn, her pants didn't know where they were, and even her shoes were missing.
Suddenly, the familiar pattern came into her eyes. Ding Xuanyao got into the wardrobe and picked out the familiar pattern. Ha ha, this is her dress. It's her favorite Winnie bear sweater.
The liar lied to her to throw it away, which made her sad for a long time. "Let me wear this suit. These clothes are very beautiful, but they are not suitable for my student."
Watery eyes are bent. It's a good morning to wear your favorite clothes.
Sister Rong suddenly seemed to understand something and hung up her clothes. "Is that miss still wearing those canvas shoes?"
"Huh?" canvas shoe? Her shoes? "Uh huh. Where is it?"
"It has been cleaned and dried. The young master ordered it last night." Sister Rong, close the door of the wardrobe. "Let me comb your hair."
Ding Xuanyao is also thinking about her shoes. Sometimes that guy looks like a ghost who eats people and doesn't spit bones. Sometimes he is very considerate and considerate. Amitabha, Buddha bless me to meet less ghosts and be more gentle.
Sorry, mom, I have no face to see you now. Fingers stroked the jade pendant between his neck. Just now he was happy and sighed again.
With the help of sister Rong, Ding Xuanyao changed her clothes. Her beautiful hair was simply combed straight and did not tie up. Looking at the face in the mirror on the dresser, it was obvious that it was still swollen and the red marks did not fade away. Even after applying ice for a long time last night, she could see the marks at a glance.
What should I do? I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it. The devil did it so hard. She is a girl. Don't you know that a girl's face is very precious! Fortunately, the traces on the body were covered. Helplessly sighed, "can you cover it with this?" Ding Xuanyao picked up a bottle of Concealer marked with French.
"Don't worry, miss. The young master has asked the school for a day off. You can have a good rest at home."
Ding Xuanyao helped her forehead and had a headache. When it became her home and when her work was up to him. "Where's your damn young master?"
Sister Rong was stunned. "The young master has gone to the company."
Speechless, Ding Xuanyao climbed on the dresser discouraged. Now she really deeply understands what is a golden cage and what is a golden cage bird.
One morning, Ding Xuanyao walked on the bench on the open-air balcony of her bedroom. From this position, the scenery outside is really pleasant. The Oxalis sorrel in the distance is particularly beautiful, which makes people feel far away from the city, the noise and all the distractions.
And who lives in the nearby villas? Didn't Locke say that the whole South Australia mountain belongs to their young master? Is it his family?
After taking the mobile phone on the glass round table, Ding Xuanyao entered the word "Jason" in Baidu. Soon, the page was refreshed. Overseas Chinese in Canada, aged 27, founder of Fusen international group.
That's it? Ding Xuanyao shook her head and opened the note "Fusen International Group". Fusen International Co., Ltd. was founded in XXXX, but its subsidiaries have been established for more than ten years. Its industry is mainly involved in finance, real estate and heavy industry. Its international network covers six regions around the world. It has more than 8000 public offices in 78 countries and regions in North America, Europe, Hong Kong, other Asia Pacific regions, the Middle East and Latin America.
Grunt. Ding Xuanyao swallowed her saliva. Did she have the same name and surname and make a mistake. Slide the screen with your finger and the page will slide out the photo of Lin Ruicheng.
One day, Jason and the famous model crowded into the hotel
One day, Jason kissed the new actress in the street
One day, Jason and the spice girl were kissing in the bar
……
Ding Xuanyao's mouth is open into an O-shape. What is it with. The heart on the right pounded, like a passer-by who accidentally saw other people's privacy. Throwing away the mobile phone, Ding Xuanyao rubbed her eyes hard.
It's not enough to hold left and right. We have to raise one in this villa. The gloomy mood is heavy and heavy. Ding Xuanyao seems to have smelled his life about to stink and rot.
Beautiful and bright flowers are in full bloom everywhere. Ding Xuanyao walks along the ridge covered with small grass to the top of the mountain slope with open arms. There is an occasional rustling sound in the grass beside her steps. The spring breeze blowing in the face bounces on her face, itching, which relieves a lot of depression.
"How beautiful!" Standing on the top of the hillside, the endless Oxalis rose and fell like waves with the warm wind. Ding Xuanyao picked a wild flower and plucked its tiny petals. "Even you can grow freely in nature. I'm not even as good as you? And you? Huh?"
Throwing away the wild flowers in her hand, Ding Xuanyao pulled out the weeds at her feet again. Unexpectedly, with an effort, the weeds were pulled out with roots and soil. Ding Xuanyao's body tilted back fiercely, and the whole person rolled down the hillside.
Sorrel is not planted in the back mountain. It is all green grass slope. The dense grass is three inches high, but it doesn't knock people. Ding Xuanyao straightened the grass scraps stained with her body, and the remaining light in the corner of her eyes made her freeze her hand.
"Lin's ancestral tomb was established in April 200X."
Ding Xuanyao looked at the simple and magnificent tombstone. Is this their ancestral grave? His last name is Lin?
"Who!"
Suddenly, Ding Xuanyao was startled by a sharp drink. Looking back, two people in black suits stood in front of her. Ding Xuanyao knew that they were the guards here, and the whole Nan'ao mountain could be seen almost everywhere.
"This is a forbidden area. Who are you and how did you break in?" Said one of the guards in black.
"I... I didn't break in. I just accidentally rolled down the hillside." Since people say it's a forbidden area, it's better to withdraw first. "Sorry, I'm leaving now."
"Stop!" Another guard in black shouted. "Those who break into the forbidden area will die. Take her back and give her to sister Rong."
Ding Xuanyao was stunned, sister Rong? If it's not their young master, at least it's Mr. Locke. How can it be sister Rong? Isn't she just a servant.
"I didn't disturb the first and didn't do anything too much. I just passed by. It's also called a violator."
"Nan'ao mountain never comes in to outsiders. You're dead standing here." Said the black guard.
Ding Xuanyao coagulated her eyebrows and figured out that what she broke into was not someone else's cemetery, but Nan'ao mountain, but not what she wanted to be here. His head suddenly flashed and his eyes were cunning. Why don't you let these two people take themselves to sister Rong and see what they will do to themselves? Maybe you can also know some questions in your heart.
Ding Xuanyao thought so, and the voice suddenly remembered around her broke all her plans in an instant.