"You two sit down, I have something to explain to you." The head of the family ordered from the side, his voice sounded a little tired.
Nimo Lan panicked and took his hand out of Ji Moxuan's, folding it and holding it on his chest to ease the panic just now.
"Many years ago, I was kidnapped by a group of international criminals who were planning to extort money from my family. However, I did not play an important role at that time and no one cared about me at all. I could only save myself and jumped into the mountain stream while the kidnappers were not paying attention.
I was washed downstream along the river, and Mo Lan's grandfather happened to save me. I was seriously injured and lost the ability to move. I lived in the Ni family for a full year. The first thing I did after returning to my family was to talk to Mo Lan.
Lan's grandfather made a contract, agreeing to leave our best to each other's descendants. But God's will, I didn't expect that family fighting would waste my whole life. When I went to find Mo Lan's grandfather, he had already...
..." The old man in charge burst into tears. He took the tissue handed over by Butler Lin and wiped his tears, and continued, "No matter what happens, I will definitely abide by this contract, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart, Mo Lan, Mo
Xuan, my children, I hope you can be together well. This is the last wish of an old man like me."
Nimolan was a little sad. The moment she saw the old man in front of her crying for a contract that she had been waiting for for half a century, the balance in her heart had already lost its balance.
A big family, an unfree but extremely luxurious cage, which imprisons vows and freedom, finally indulges itself in its old age and goes on the path that belongs to itself. Such a spirit is so valuable and respectable. If grandpa were alive,
How will she make a decision? I think I will definitely hold her hand and kindly respect her opinion.
So... Nimolan raised his eyes and looked at Ji Moxuan, who had been calm across the way, looking at his lowered eyelids and beautiful cheeks, and sighed deeply: "Grandpa, I know this contract is very important to you, but
, I don’t want to make a hasty decision about marriage, and it’s not something I can decide unilaterally. I like to be in love with each other and believe that love will last for a long time. Love is very sacred and cannot exist as a condition of a contract.
Grandpa, do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand, of course I understand, so grandpa won't force you. From today on, you will live here. The two of you get to know each other well. If you can't like each other after one month, I will take the initiative to cancel the engagement."
He said with seriousness and sincerity.
Ji Moxuan slowly raised his eyes, the corners of his evil eyes were slightly frivolous. He looked at Nimolan, but said to the head of the house: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of Molan while she lives here.
"
"Well, okay," the boss nodded and asked Nimolan, "Molan, what do you think?"
"Then...if I stay, my father will owe..."
"Master, I'm going to talk to Miss Ni's father on the phone right away and report to him. It's getting late and it's time for you to take your medicine. I'll push you back to your room." Butler Lin interrupted Nimo Lan instantly.
If so, ask the boss for instructions.
The boss nodded: "Okay, let them young people understand on their own! I am an eyesore here as an old man, let's go!"
When there were only two people left in the restaurant, Ji Moxuan gently picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak on the plate with his eyes lowered, and asked softly with the corner of his mouth raised: "Do you like steak?"
Nimo Lan was a little cautious, picked up the knife and fork, and replied hurriedly: "Hi, I like it."
"Don't do it, just eat this." Across the table, Ji Moxuan handed over the plate with the sliced steak, giving him a charming smile and not forgetting to emphasize: "Cut the steak.
Leave it to me from now on."
"Uh... I..." Nimolan didn't know what to say. After mechanically exchanging plates, he lowered his head and ate the steak with concentration.
A low laugh came, and Nimolan slowly raised his head to look at the opposite side. He saw a pair of beautiful crescent-moon-like eyes that were extremely bright. They were too beautiful to look directly at, and too precious to look away.
Eye.
"Mo Lan, let's get along well in the future! Okay?" He asked her softly, looking like an angel.
She couldn't resist it at all and replied like an idiot: "Okay."
It would be a bit cold in the late autumn night, but it was very warm in the big house of Balik Manor. Nimolan came to her vacation, stepped on the cashmere carpet, and wanted to call her supervisor, but she just picked up the
The phone call made my mind wander far away.
Is he the prince who is criticized by girls all over the world? He is mysterious, noble, handsome and a little charming. It is difficult for ordinary girls not to love him. Could it be that they fell in love with him at first sight, Dafa, it is really
Unbelievable, it was really love at first sight! No, no, this is not true. How could I marry him if I am so ordinary? I must be dreaming, it must be! Go to bed quickly, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, everything will return to its original position.
!, thinking of this, Nimo Lan dropped the phone, got into the quilt and started counting the lambs.
Perhaps the day's workload was too heavy, or maybe he was too tired. After a while, Nimolan fell asleep.
In another room of this house, Ji Moxuan leaned into the sofa chair, gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, and a cruel smile crept onto his handsome face.
It's too easy. This girl is simply an idiot. As long as she smiles at her, she will look at her like a nympho. She is so brainless that she doesn't even have dignity! Haha, it's so ridiculous! The old man actually let such a nympho
Come to be his wife, Yuan Han, to replace him! Damn it!
Bang - the wine glass was thrown to the ground, and the red wine dyed the carpet red.
The next morning, Nimolan slowly opened her eyes. She saw the unfamiliar and luxurious ceiling, and her sad expression suddenly appeared - these things are true! She really lived in Balik Manor,
She really met her fiancé Ji Moxuan!
"Miss Ni, you're awake, why don't you sleep a little longer?" A woman in maid uniform knocked on the door and entered Nimolan's house.
Nimolan straightened his hair and said, "I'm used to it. I wake up naturally at this time. What can I do for you?"
"I am your full-time maid. From today on, I will be responsible for your daily life and serve you. Now, I have to help you get up and get dressed." The maid said respectfully, and helped Nimo Lan put on his slippers.
This frightened Nimolan. She waved her hands quickly and said, "Don't be like this. I can just get up and get dressed myself. I don't need to trouble you. Thank you."
"This is my job, Miss Ni." The maid ignored her refusal and opened a door. A large walk-in wardrobe instantly appeared. "What do you need to wear today?"
My Holy Virgin Mary! Nimo Lan almost shed tears. The entire wardrobe was filled with luxury brands that she would never dare to think of, even limited edition ones!
When the maid saw that Nimolan was silent, she asked, "Don't you like these, Miss Ni? These are the new models released today. I sorted some of them yesterday. If there is nothing suitable, I will replace them immediately."
"No, no need," Nimolan got out of bed, walked to the closet with bare feet, stared deeply at the dazzling clothes, and asked, "You said, I can choose these clothes at will, right?"
"Of course." the maid said firmly.
Nimolan suddenly laughed out loud. She patted her forehead and said to herself: "Fool, how could I forget? I think she is the fiancée of the crown prince of the Balik family... This kind of thing should be done
It’s commonplace…”
"But they are not mine after all, right?" Finally, the maid heard her say loudly.
Yes, she can choose to wear these clothes at will. She also loves these designer clothes that ordinary girls love. However, she cannot just indulge in vain glory. After all, she is still an ordinary person who needs to work hard with her own hands.
Nimolan! If you don’t really fall in love, you must leave with dignity. She is not a woman who betrays herself in the face of wealth!
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