The maid left and came back, staring blankly at Leng Haofengti pinching Yaoyao's collar. The young master's expression looked so fierce!
Aren't the young mistress and the young master fighting?
Yaoyao quietly put away the needle and made a face towards Leng Haofeng,
Leng Haofeng forced a smile, gritted his teeth and pretended to be gentle and said to Yaoyao: "Madam, look at you, if you are not careful, you will spill even the water you hold. Let me see if you are hurt."
?”
Leng Haofeng said, using his very nimble fingers to unbutton Yaoyao's clothes, preparing for a major inspection.
Damn it, bastard, eating Yaoyao tofu in plain sight!
Yaoyao glared at Leng Haofeng angrily and said through her teeth: "Thank you for your concern, husband, I'm fine!"
Leng Haofeng then let go of Yaoyao and glanced lazily at the maid, pretending to have just seen her: "Xiaohong, what did you just say?"
Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, looking at Leng Haofeng and Yaoyao, and then at the mess on the ground. It took him a long time to find his voice and said: "Master and Madam, please invite the young master and young mistress to come over and have a meal together!"
"You go down first, the young lady and I will be there in a moment!"
Leng Haofeng calmly grabbed the clothes from the bed and said to Yaoyao: "Madam, change my clothes for me!"
Yaoyao was also very cooperative and took Leng Haofeng's clothes and casually helped Leng Haofeng put them on.
The little red maid, seeing the interaction between Yaoyao and Leng Haofeng, closed the door and quickly ran over to reply.
Yaoyao grabbed Leng Haofeng's belt and squeezed hard.
Leng Haofeng groaned in pain and said angrily to Yaoyao: "Nangong Yaoyao, can't you just calm down for a while? Are you here to make me angry so early in the morning?"
Yaoyao's expression became tangled, and she pretended to be cautious and said to Leng Haofeng: "Um, Leng Meiren, what happened today was my fault. I shouldn't hit you with the basin!"
After Yaoyao finished speaking, she added directly from the bottom of her heart, Damn it, even the basin can’t be hit to death, and it won’t knock you out. I’ll use something else next time...
Leng Haofeng looked at Yaoyao suspiciously. Nangong Yaoyao had a good attitude of pleading guilty. Could he be planning some bad ideas?