"Okay, okay." Su Nuannuan agreed happily.

The servants who were taken away soon changed a batch. Each of them looked better than the other, with a slender figure and charming figure. They wore maid clothes and twisted when walking, and even made a delicious lunch.

Su Nuannuan was wearing the shoes that the servant took down from downstairs. She didn't know that she was in danger, so she walked to the dining table heartlessly and was already eating the food.

These servants are selected from the dungeon, and their monthly salary is equivalent to the annual income of ordinary people.

In addition to doing housework, these servants will also provide physiological services to their owners.

After all, every man feels lonely at night.

And they will also accompany the male host to spend a wonderful night.

Not everyone who can come here can come in. They must go through strict and carefully selected, from appearance, figure and then to superb cooking skills.

The maid sat on Zhang Lin's lap with silver chopsticks and fed him bite by bit. In addition, another maid brought him red wine.

Su Nuannuan didn't care about Zhang Lin's unrestrained behavior and ate with a bowl on his own.

The servant standing beside Su Nuannuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and sneer when she served her fifth bowl of rice.

Su Nuannuan never takes it seriously, as long as she can eat enough.

After she finished her last bowl of rice, she drank another bowl of soup beautifully.

I felt comfortable and burped.

Touching his round belly, Su Nuannuan was satisfied, "Zhang Lin, I'm full, thank you for your hospitality today. I'll go upstairs to sleep first."

Su Nuannuan held a blueberry cake in one hand and hurried upstairs like a child.

In fact, there is a special elevator to go up and down the stairs on the side, and Su Nuannuan didn't see it.

After the person left, the sexy woman with blond hair dyed on Zhang Lin's lap, her proud breasts pressed against the man's chest, "Master, who is this? Why do you look a little unclear?"

Zhang Lin raised his head and looked at the woman in his arms with joy. His fingers frivolously on his chin, and his tone was scattered, "Since you are a pet, you don't need to be too smart."

The woman smiled and fed the man with a wine glass.

Su Nuannuan was lying on the bed, feeling that the baby in her belly was so quiet that she didn't make any noise these days.

Su Nuannuan comfortably on the soft big bed, and the servant would use some fruit snacks from time to time.

In order to control her appetite, my mother at home adds a meal to her every day. It’s really great now. She can eat whatever she wants, and no one cares about her.

Su Nuannuan lay on the bed and took out the retro bronze pocket watch hanging from her chest. She looked at it as it was 12:30 noon, and there was a photo on the bronze pocket watch. Su Nuannuan touched the person in the photo and said quietly: "Mingyue has been back, you must come back early too."

Little did she know that what she said happened to be heard by the man standing at the door.

Su Nuannuan, who had just finished her meal, was already a little sleepy. She quickly fell asleep under the quilt in just a few minutes.

The man outside the door walked out of the room, sat down beside the bed, and looked at the woman on the bed, with an exquisite baby face, and her long hair was scattered on the pillow, simple and harmless, and her hands were quietly placed on her chest.

Zhang Lin tilted his head, hooked up the golden chain hanging around his neck with his fingers, and a small pocket watch lay in the heart of Zhang Lin's rough palm covered with calluses.

He opened the lid and saw the person in the photo on his watch, and a sinister and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled, "Is there any lover?"

At this moment, Zhang Lin never realized how terrible his face looked on.

It seems that this young man cannot keep his face.

In the study room with a lamp on a dim light, the surrounding buildings are all European-style decorations. On the dark desk, there is a bronze statue of Jesus, and a cross is hung on his chest.

The adjutant was right across from the side, holding a photo in his hand, "Warner, it may be difficult to find this person, there is no communication signal there."

"The man seemed to know that our people were looking for him, and the traces he had found had disappeared without a trace."

Zhang Lin sat on the chair, playing with a small dagger in his hand. The blade was sharp and a huge sapphire with a shiny color was embedded on it. "Where is his last address?"

"Wazhai Village, when our people went to look for it, he was gone."

Zhang Lin: "Just say it was my order to bring more people there, and to see people alive and die, to see corpses."

Adjutant: "Yes."

Zhang Lin suddenly thought of something, and his sharp lip line curled up, "No need, I'll go myself."

"Prepare a car."

…

Nanyuan Villa

Zhuang Mingyue, who was sleeping in a nap, woke up by the cold wind that penetrated through the window, got up and sat on the bed. Somehow, the premonition of worry in her heart suddenly surged into her chest.

She suddenly remembered something. Zhuang Mingyue hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She wore plush slippers and ran to the next baby room. The room she once lived in, most of the cloakrooms here were Zhuang Mingyue's clothes. The space was very large, and she left many things here.

Including the album Jiang Yushu once gave her, she was afraid that she would find the banquet, so she kept hiding it here secretly.

I took out an iron box and opened it, which contained her most precious things.

She found a mobile phone she had used, which contained her email account that she often used in the country.

Zhuang Mingyue pressed the boot button, but fortunately it could still be used.

There are only fifty electricity left on it.

At the first time, Zhuang Mingyue clicked on his commonly used email address.

What he saw was countless video messages sent by Eye.

Sliding one by one, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't believe it. She covered her lips and the sourness in her heart surged like sea water.

For so many years... he has been fulfilling his promises and has never given up...

Zhuang Mingyue trembled her hands and slid down weakly. When she lowered her head, hot tears fell from her eyes, and a tear fell on the tiled floor.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the boy in the video, and finally, she clearly saw the changes in his facial features and turned into a mature man.

In the last part of the video, Jiang Ye's skin was a little dark, and there was no light in his eyes before. Behind him, there was a village like a village.

Apart from becoming a little rough, the slutty look has not changed at all.

What Zhuang Mingyue hopes to do... all this is for himself...

Not for her...

Zhuang Mingyue has been watching alone in the cloakroom.

In fact, during the past four years, Zhuang Mingyue has always been in contact with Jiang Ye from time to time...

Once I waited, nearly four or five hours passed.
Chapter completed!