Chapter 50

"Just now the young master brought a woman in. Did you all see it?"

Just when everyone is guessing about the identity of Joe Mianmian, Ryan comes in.

When the maids saw him, they called respectfully, "housekeeper Ryan."

Ryan nodded, looked at the crowd fiercely, and said in a dignified voice, "that's the young lady. She will be our hostess in the future. If any of you dare to be disrespectful to the young lady, go away immediately. Are you clear? "

The maids opened their eyes wide in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

After a few seconds, he said with one voice: "yes, I know."

When Ryan leaves.

A group of people exclaimed.

"My God, that's the young lady?"

"So, did the young master get married suddenly?"

"Who am I, where am I, what have I experienced?"

*

Joe sleeps soundly.

Mo Ye Si took her into the bedroom and put her on the big black bed. On the way, she didn't wake up.

The girl's petite body is on the soft and wide bed, which makes her more and more petite and thin.

A small one, just dip into bed, the body curled up into a ball, like a cute and soft cute kitten.

Shoulder length hair came down and covered half of her face. The other half of her face was quiet and lovely, soft and lovable.

Moyesi sat by the bed and touched her soft face. After staring at her quietly for a moment, he lowered his head and printed a soft kiss on her lips.

The sweet breath between the girl's lips and teeth taught him some emotion.

Before her, he never knew that his self-control was so bad.

He underestimated her attraction to himself.

Maybe, this woman is really his Savior.

He resists all women, but not her.

I have to say that this is like God deliberately arranged, arranged that he could not accept other women, and arranged that she became his only exception.

"Qiao Mianmian." The man's voice is low, in such a quiet night, like with some kind of bewitching, "if you are God arranged for me, then stay with me forever, accompany me forever, don't leave me."

"I won't let you go again."

*

Wake up the next day, Joe Mianmian found her lying in a strange big bed.

The bedroom is very large and luxurious. You can see that any decoration in the room is expensive.

On the big black bed, the sheet is black, the quilt is black, and even the lampshade of the wall lamp is black.

This is a room full of masculinity.

Her clothes had been changed. She was wearing a light purple silk nightgown, soft and silky, which was very expensive.

She sat up with the quilt in her arms and leaned against the head of the bed for several seconds before suddenly regaining consciousness.

Find the mobile phone, point to open to see the next time, face can't help but is a change, immediately jumped out of bed.

After washing as fast as she could, she rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.

*

As soon as I rushed downstairs, I saw a man in a black uniform, about 50 years old.

Seeing her, the man stepped back, made a 90 degree deep bow, and called respectfully: "good morning, young lady."