After the old housekeeper left, Lei Ruixiu raised his arm and put it on his forehead.

He closed his eyes and sighed. Listening to the sound of the plate in his ear, he turned and whispered, "after that, my breakfast will be at 8:30.

You don't have to get up early. Just leave the other chores to the servants. "

Wen has no objection to such an arrangement.

After she agreed, she arranged the dining car and asked, "why did the young master transfer the servant back?"

"It's too cold and clear. I like the excitement!" Lei Rui repair straight gas strong gave the answer.

Wen orange blinks at his serious nonsense and says nothing more.

At this time, Lei Ruixiu thought of another thing. He turned to the direction opposite the bed and said, "by the way, the sofa over there will be moved soon.

Your bed will be there later. From tonight on, you and I will live in this master bedroom together.

It's not a problem for the two of us to have room of more than 80 square meters.

If you need anything else in the room, you can buy it yourself.

Whatever you want to do, it's up to you. I won't interfere too much.

My eyes can't heal. It's more convenient for me to get up at night if I leave you here to take care of them. "

Wen Cheng

Living in the master bedroom with ray Ruixiu?!

She never thought about it!

Wen Cheng, still holding the used milk cup in his hand, wring his brow, trying to dispel Lei Ruixiu's idea, "young master, I'm fine in the second bedroom.

It's next to the master bedroom. You can call me at any time if you have something. It's really no good. It's OK to install a call bell.

It's against the rules to move to your master bedroom, not to mention... "

Hearing this, Lei Ruixiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's against the rules? In this boundary, I am the rule

"No, I mean, I can still have some personal space in the second bedroom, i..."

Before the words fall, Wen orange's words are planned again, "as Lei's servant, do you still want personal space?"

Wen Cheng just shut up!

During his serious illness, Lei Ruixiu was not only more and more difficult, but also had a good temper.

After waiting for a moment, Lei Ruixiu can't help but open his eyes and face her unfocused. "In the end, don't you still dislike me, the incompetent young master, and don't want to share a room with me, right?"

Wen Cheng stares at Lei Ruixiu's empty eyes and puts the milk cup on the dining car. "I'll pack later."

Lei Rui's heart tightened, straightened up, and said in a low voice, "where are you going?"

"Didn't you ask me to move here? I'll pack up my things later and send some first. " Wen Cheng has no choice but to explain to him with a good temper.

"Well, that's fine."

Wen orange saw him relieved, clear eyes across a smile.

Today's Lei Ruixiu is as awkward as a child.

And Wen Cheng is also safe. When she faces Lei Ruixiu, she can't help but embark on the path of beloved husband.

Here, Wen orange pushed the dining car, just opened the door of the bedroom, looked up and saw the figure standing at the door.

At least seven or eight people.

Wen Cheng was stunned for a second. The old housekeeper outside the door pulled out the dining car busily. "Xiaoduan, I saw how the owner was still in a daze. Send the dining car downstairs quickly."

It turns out that the leading man is Lei heting, the father of Lei Ruixiu and the current owner of the Lei family.

He looks about in his early fifties, standing in front of a crowd of bodyguards in a straight suit, with awe inspiring momentum.