Lan Xichen and Ye Qiaoxi were the only two people sitting in front of the long oval dining table.
"Where's grandpa?"
"Going abroad."
"When did you leave?"
"Just now ."
Ye Qiaoxi opened his mouth blankly and pointed at the large space, "It's just the two of us tonight?"
Lan Xichen raised her eyebrows and corrected her kindly, "Every night from now on."
He had already guessed Grandpa's little trick. Maybe life was too boring, but he didn't object to keeping this troublesome woman by his side.
A heavy blow!
"Lan Xichen?"
"Um?"
"You... lock the door before going to bed." Ye Qiaoxi said feebly. She would never allow herself to make another mistake.
Although she had to admit that for the sake of money, Lan Xichen became more and more pleasing to her eyes.
Lan Xichen put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and the suppressed smile poured out uncontrollably.
This woman is a freak.
From the bedroom to the bathroom and back to the toilet, Ye Qiaoxi's mouth never closed. Although she stayed at Lan's house once, the situation was special and she escaped before she could appreciate it.
Her bedroom is more than ten times bigger than her own home in Anjia!
Opening the dressing room, there are bright mirrors on all sides, filled with various styles of world-famous brands. Casual wear, dresses, and evening wear are all available. Below are matching shoes and even underwear.
cabinet.
"Oh my god," Ye Qiaoxi sighed again. The life of rich people is just one word, "corruption".
All the cells in her body were shouting happily, she would rather be corrupted by these substances.
Lying in the jacuzzi, soaking in the comfortable hot water, I was startled by the man on the bed as soon as I opened the door.
"Lan Xichen! This is my room!"
Lan Xichen was wearing a black casual shirt and a pair of white sweatpants, occupying her bed with a big body, and her figure was so good that it made people bleed.
He propped his head up, glanced at her, and raised his fingers at her, "Come here."
"What, what?" Ye Qiaoxi lifted up the towel, crossed his arms over his chest, and stared at him uneasily.
Don't call her pretentious, even though she had eaten him once, she didn't even have the slightest impression of him.
Lan Xichen's handsome face was straight, and his handsome brows were furrowed, "I don't want to repeat what I said a second time."
"Let's just go. What's the big deal?" For the sake of the thousand dollars, she endured it.
"sit down,"
Lan Xichen took the towel in her hand, covered her head, and wiped her dripping hair roughly with a sullen tone, "Do you want to get sick again?"
Ye Qiaoxi sat there blankly. Although his hair was a little painful from being pulled by him, a warm current flowed through his heart. His face was inexplicably red, and his heart beat faster.
Too bad, she seems to be sick again.
"Lan Xichen,"
"Um,"
"You really look like my dad."
The movements of Lan Xichen's hands stopped, and his expression seemed to be trying to suppress something, "...Today's salary will be all deducted."