Winnie finished her orders and went to the inside.
Liang Anya's face was quiet and moving. Only with a bang from Winnie, she closed the door of her inner bedroom and regained her mind.
Of course, she would not naively think that Weini's entry into Si Yuheng's room is a real rest. She wants to have more opportunities to get along with her future husband.
But isn't it normal for unmarried couples to get along alone?
In the days of wedding preparation, Winnie will come to the top floor every day. There should be many intimate moments like Si Yuheng. She has been used to them for a long time.
She restrained herself and tried not to think about anything else. She put a pair of sheepskin high-heeled shoes next to a bridal dress of the same color. All she could do was listen to the movement in the bedroom.
Her teeth clenched her lips, and she wanted to cover her ears. But somehow, there was an invisible force dominating her. She put down her shoes and walked slowly to the golden pear wood door of the bedroom.
The sound from the crack in the door is clearer.
"You are good or bad." Winnie's usual gentle voice is now charming enough to drip water, and her voice is more and more depressed.
"It's your first day, you know?" His voice, which was always pleasant and murderous, was mingled with breathing.
"How do I know? You've never done this to me Winnie was wronged and seemed to wriggle.
Hula, is he pulled the woman into the arms of the movement, low voice revealed endless doting elements: "because you are the future of the hall master's wife."
Winnie didn't get angry. She giggled wildly.
That's right. The future master's wife is naturally different from other women.
At the door, Liang Anya's heart seemed to be knocked heavily by something.
You are the future master's wife.
Yeah, that's right.
Other women, no matter how much they are spoiled by him, are just lovers.
And Winnie is his destined wife, he will be like jewelry for her high, like the treatment of fairies, can't bear to touch.
And she was one of those women.
Although the men and women in the room could not be seen through a door, Liang Anya still felt sick and wanted to vomit.
She knew that the only thing she could do was to turn around and leave the room at once, but she didn't know why. Her feet were just as rooted in the carpet, but she couldn't move. For a second, she swung around and almost fell down. She held on to the door and barely stood firm.
This support, but issued a movement, the men and women in the room quiet down.
Before she could walk away, the door of the bedroom was opened by Winnie with a roar!
Winnie's clothes were not neat, her cheeks were red and pink, and she was a little angry when she was interrupted. "How did Miss Liang come to the door? What are you doing? "
Is this the corner of the wall?
The man put his arms on the bed and looked at it thoughtfully.
The king size bed in the bedroom is a mess.
On the carpet, there was gauze that had been untied, and on the bedside table, there was new, clean and unused gauze.
Liang Anya's face moved. Although Si Yuheng's wound was almost healed, he had to change the gauze every few days to clean up some of the remaining wounds. It seems that when Winnie cleaned up the wound for him, she was clear and noisy, which aroused interest
However, the love between husband and wife is nothing to do with themselves.
She said calmly, "the clothes are all matched. I want miss Winnie to come and have a look."
Winnie's face softened a little: "wait a minute. I'll wrap up the wound for Rex and then go and have a look. "
Liang Anya a casual expression, did not speak, turned to go to the living room, but listen to Si Yuheng to Weini said: "nothing, you go to see the dress first."
"And you? It's not convenient for you to bandage yourself. " Said Winnie hastily.
Si Yuheng Wei raised his eyes and swept Liang Anya's eyes with no emotion: "you go to pick the clothes well and she will bandage them for me. This kind of service is not what the lady of Beiming hall should do. "
Winnie's smile became brighter.
As soon as Liang Anya stopped, well, the job of dressing wounds is not the job of Beiming hall lady, but the job of herself.
However, her mind move, just a rare opportunity to talk to him, still go in: "Miss Winnie, go to see the clothes, I'll bandage."
Weini is not willing to get along with them alone, but Si Yuheng's action is obviously to elevate her identity and treat Liang Anya as a servant. She is still very comfortable and goes to the living room obediently.
Lying inside.
With the departure of Winnie, quiet down, the wind blows the curtain, let Liang Anya a a little nervous.
This bedroom, which she had been looking after for a few days, was very familiar with. At the moment, she felt as if she had never been here before. It was very strange.
She picked up the brand-new gauze, cut it with sterilized scissors, and then bandaged his wound a little bit.Si Yuheng, like a king, sat on the edge of the bed. In the past, he could make Liang Anya's heart beat faster, but now he didn't feel it. He was absentmindedly bandaging him, waiting for an opportunity to speak.
He coldly looked at her hand with scissors, slightly trembling, suddenly grabbed her wrist: "concentrate."
There was a burning force in his finger pulp, reaching to her heart. One of them was excited. As soon as his hand was released, the scissors fell on the bed!
Fortunately, he dodged in time, did not hit the body, but suddenly like a raging lion, a big hand, will she suddenly picked up, low: "do you want to dress my wound or want to murder?"
She couldn't get out of his repression, so she could only lower her voice: "I'm sorry. I was not careful. "
He obviously didn't believe she was careless and joked, "is that right? Don't you see me with Winnie, jealous and hateful? "
She bit her lip and didn't bother to argue with him Winnie is just outside. Don't worry if she sees her Let go of me
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