Chapter 301: The Handsome Guy Wants a Divorce for Mao 6
However, the excitement of the Grand View Garden is missing here. Apart from servants, there are no other owners.
"It's great to go home..."
Bei Gongying was very happy and hurried to her room, but immediately in the living room another middle-aged woman wearing a maid uniform came over respectfully.
"Oh, my young master, you are finally back? Madam CEO, are you back too?"
The person who spoke was Aunt Zhang. She had been staying at Beigong's house for nearly ten years and knew every flower and tree here.
"Aunt Zhang, did you leave something delicious for me?"
Bei Gongying blinked his big eyes and stuck out his tongue.
Aunt Zhang happily picked up Bei Gongying without saying a word, and took him to the kitchen to eat her specialty pastries.
"Hey, Aunt Zhang, don't call me CEO's wife from now on, just call me Yueyan!"
When Situ Yueyan saw Aunt Zhang taking such good care of Bei Gongying, she couldn't help but add:
After struggling for so long, she felt a little tired and couldn't help but stretch. However, she had to enjoy such a luxurious villa. In fact, thinking about it this way, her sacrifice in the earthquake was not wasted.
At least I got the family I dreamed of in exchange
Qiu Laohu hadn't completely left yet, but she also felt a slight warmth.
Situ Yueyan simply found a sexy backless long dress from the room, and paired it with her fair and slender thighs and a pair of cute hole-in-the-wall slippers, exuding a charming atmosphere from time to time.
"The president is back...The president is back..."
Situ Yueyan just walked down the elegant white duplex staircase when she saw the housekeeper running in in a panic, as if it was a strange thing for the CEO to come back.
Situ Yueyan, who originally wanted to tidy up the room, just smiled frankly, but Aunt Zhang came out immediately with a livid face: "Yueyan, please go back to the room quickly, I'm afraid the president will make you angry again!"
angry?
It's fine, why are you angry?
A pair of water-like eyes flickered, Yue Yan raised a faint arc on her lips, and patted Aunt Zhang on the shoulder generously to comfort her: "Okay, Aunt Zhang, you don't have to worry, I won't be angry."
, would you like to play with Xiaoying for a while first?"
Aunt Zhang was helpless, but she didn’t dare to say anything more.
Situ Yueyan quickly smoothed his black hair, sat down gracefully on a white wicker chair, and held up a fashion magazine in his hand to admire it.
A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded.
Bei Gongxia walked in angrily, accompanied by a timid housekeeper, Li Tang, who had been an old friend of Situ Nan for many years, so he came here thanks to this relationship.