Just as Jiang Qiao Er was about to get off the bed to find clothes, someone suddenly came in. She no longer wanted the people of Gong Jia to see her body!
After the nanny left, Jiang Qiao Er stood up and waited until no one came back. Then, like a wisp of smoke, she ran into the bathroom.
He smelled like that bastard!
Jiang Qiao Er rubbed her body with all her might as she let her imagination run wild. The foam in the water gently kissed her skin, and she felt extremely comfortable.
What exactly was Gong Yu Chen doing in his gourd? After strengthening himself, he even sent him nutritious food as a form of attention!
No matter what, he must have had bad intentions!
I wonder how my foster mother is doing. She always felt that people like Lin Shu Xin were not very trustworthy!
He must find time to slip out and see his foster mother with his own eyes!
After eating the nutritious food brought by the nanny, Jiang Qiao Er's mood became good. The morning sun shone through the bedroom window onto the bed, bringing with it a kind of lazy warmth.
"Miss is in a good mood." When she came in to clean up the room, she saw Jiang Qiao Er sitting on the floor with her back against the bed, barefooted and humming a song, she felt an inexplicable sense of warmth.
Jiang Qiao Er had this characteristic. No matter how cruel the reality was, she would always find something that made her feel satisfied.
She was wearing a short, loose white skirt, and the thin ribbons on her shoulders made her look smaller and weaker. The morning sunlight fell on her body. She was as clean as Angel, who had fallen into the mortal world.
"Yes." I can't let down this morning!
Most importantly, he did not need to face that devil Gong Yu Chen!
"Oh, yes. Where's Gong Yu Chen? " Jiang Qiao Er turned her head and asked with a smile.
Seeing Jiang Qiao Er turn her head, Aunt Jane was startled. Her eyes were just like this morning's sunlight: warm and clean.
"hymen has returned to the company."
Whoosh … There was no need to stay in the same place as him. This feeling of relief made Jiang Qiao Er let out a long sigh of relief.
"Does Miss Lin want to go for a walk?" Aunt Jane could tell that this little girl must have had a difficult time last night. Although hymen was the young master of the Gong Jia whom he had watched grow up, ever since his father had passed away, his temper had become unstable and extremely brutal.
"Me? "Can I?" Jiang Qiao Er's round face revealed a natural thirst.
"Yes. "Miss." Aunt Jane squinted her eyes and smiled. If her daughter was still as old as this girl, then she should be.
"Great!" Jiang Qiao Er cheered.
That way, he could have a good look at Gong Jia and think of a way to escape in the future!
Aunt Jane only thought that Jiang Qiao Er was bored out of her mind, and seeing Jiang Qiao Er being so happy, she happily brought her out.
The Gong Jia's island was surrounded on three sides by water. The main hall's GongTian Yu faced the coast and the main hall's door was built in Gothic style. It had the style of a medieval England, and was both dignified and grandiose at the same time.