Chapter 1502： Stubborn temper

When the servant came up with milk, Wen Muyan stood on the large terrace that divides the north and south rooms. The design of the villa is very impressive. The domestic architectural design agrees to the floor height of 2.9 meters, and the duplex floors are generally 4.5 meters. The floor height is now almost the same as the height of the duplex.

The bright chandelier is every two meters, luxurious, bright and dazzling.

Wen Muyan glanced over, his eyes were calm as waves, but instead he stood on a relatively dark terrace, separated by a marble fancy railing, looking down at the huge manor outside.

The servant whispered to him behind him, and Wen Muyan turned around, looked at the milk in the servant's hand, and nodded slightly.

Stepped forward to take the milk, tried the temperature, turned around and walked towards the north room,

Yuan Yao walked barefoot on the soft carpet in the room, picking up the pajamas from the servant.

She chose a full-body nightdress made of cotton and yellow SpongeBob, almost without hesitation.

For the other ones, the silk nightdress is a bit revealing, and Eugensha feels boring when she wears her pajamas. It is either **** or elegant like a fairy. Yuan Yao doesn’t like it.

The camouflage under the camera was enough for her. Now it is her own time. She naturally chooses her favorite and most comfortable clothes.

SpongeBob is actually quite cute...

The maid dragging the pajamas saw Yuan Yao choosing this skirt and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Xia said you would choose it."

It was a smooth sentence, but Yuan Yao's expression changed instantly.

Frowning at the pajamas, he raised his hand, "Except for this one, I put the rest in my closet."

The servant's smile froze, and silently dragged his pajamas back.

Yuan Yao finally chose a white lace pajamas.

Can't wait to take off the long and corset dress and put on pajamas.

The retro palace long-sleeved nightdress, princess lace dress, elegant and beautiful, the chest is a big V-neck design, a shallow gully with half arcs on both sides is looming under the collar.

Without the restraint of the dress, Yuan Yao sighed comfortably.

Turning around and glanced at the clothes on his body on the huge glass window, although it is long sleeved, the thin chiffon makes a pair of snow-white slender lotus arms appear like a shadow, and adds a little hazy beauty.

Smart and sexy, but much more conservative than some dresses for dinner parties.

The servants who remained in the room also looked at Yuan Yao's agile figure with envious expressions, their eyes were full of yearning, and it was so beautiful.

When Yuan Yao was about to take a bath, a servant walked into the room.

"Miss Yuan, Mr. Wen is here."

Yuan Yao paused and walked out of the bedroom. Wen Muyan stood in the living room outside the bedroom, watching Yuan Yao walk out in her pajamas.

The fluttering gauze lace skirt draws a beautiful arc in mid-air, as light as a white butterfly,

Wen Muyan's eyes were stunning for an instant, but when he saw Yuan Yao's still unhappy face, he sighed helplessly.

"Yao..."

Yuan Yao moved her lips, but she still walked to Wen Muyan's side and turned her head to the side with her neck.

Yuan Yao has a stubborn temper, and Wen Muyan understands it.

Seeing her like this, he just slightly curled his lips and smiled, and handed the milk in his hand to her.

"Hey, drink the milk first."

"..." Yuan Yao still struck her neck.

"Yao..."

Wen Muyan finally yelled helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Yao's wrist hanging beside him, and pulled her in front of him.