"Say what you need, and someone will be ready for you."
Qiao Mianmian
Everything ready?
How does she feel... He has been thinking about letting her live in his house for a long time.
*
The car is on the way.
Joe Mianmian couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep in the car.
Her head against the window, probably because this position is not comfortable to sleep, sleep, eyebrows from time to time will be tight.
There are several times, head knock to the window, issued a "Dong" sound.
Moyesi is handling several e-mails with his notebook.
Not finished, I heard the movement around me and turned my head to have a look.
Looking at the girl still frowning in her deep sleep, she closed her notebook, reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Li, drive slowly."
"Yes, young master."
Mo Yesi put the notebook aside, stretched out his hand, and gently held the sleeping girl over, adjusted her sleeping posture, and let her lie on his leg.
Then pick up the jacket and gently put it on her.
A few wisps of bangs slipped down and covered her eyes.
He reached out to brush her away and looked down at her for a few seconds. His big hand fell on her white cheek, and the palm of his hand touched the girl's beautiful and delicate face.
"Mianmian..."
Long and white fingers glided through the girl's picturesque eyes. His deep and cold eyes showed a faint expectation. He whispered: "Lu Rao said, you will be my Savior. Are you really my savior? "
Uncle Li just saw this tender scene. With a shaking of his shocked hand, the black Rolls Royce shifted its direction and almost hit the railing.
Scared, he quickly turned the steering wheel, cold sweat on his forehead.
Mo Yesi gently stroked the girl's cheek and stopped for a moment. He raised his head, his cold eyes narrowed and said in a deep voice: "be careful."
"Yes, yes, young master."
Uncle Li wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and didn't dare to be distracted any more.
*
In an hour.
Black Rolls Royce drives into a luxury Manor on the hillside of the suburb.
The heavy carved copper door opened slowly. In the security room at the door, the security guard got up and bowed to the people in the car.
On both sides of the road were tall Wutong trees, which were very neat and green with a wide area of green grass. Rolls-Royce moved forward for a while and finally stopped beside a fountain.
The car stopped steadily. After Uncle Li got off, he went around to the back compartment and opened the door.
Moyesi got out of the car, the manor housekeeper Ryan immediately came forward, bowed 90 degrees, respectfully said: "good evening, young master."
"Well."
Mo night division light point next head, bend over to probe into the car, hand will sleep is sweet Qiao Mianmian embrace out.
When he comes out of the car again with Joe Mianmian in his arms, Ryan stares in shock.
As if hearing that the end of the world was coming, he had an incredible look on his face.
??? He doesn't have eyes, does he?!
Is it a woman that the young master is holding in his arms?!
He felt that he was in quite a shock.
He immediately turned his head and asked Uncle Li what was going on.
Uncle Li also gave him a look: Well, that's what you see.
Ryan: --
He felt a little bit bad about the whole person.
I'm scared.
He got a call from the young master this afternoon, telling him to buy some female daily necessities.
At that time, he didn't think much, thinking whether his wife or the old lady would come to live for a while.
But who knows, that woman is neither a lady nor an old lady, but the woman in the young master's arms!!