Lan Nuoyin turned around suddenly, only to see a little girl wearing a maid uniform standing aside obediently, her little face full of confusion.
"Uh. I..." Lan Nuyin was at a loss for words. This little maid is obviously new here. Well, at least she has not been here for more than six years. So she doesn't know her... There is no way she can tell her that she
Is she the eldest lady of the Lan family?
There is another young lady from the Lan family.
"Eh? You look a bit like the master... Ah! Are you the Miss Naoyin that the master talks about every day?" After the maid's startled voice sounded, she suddenly discovered something, her face turned red, and she said excitedly
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Hearing this, Lan Nuyin was a little dumbfounded. Then he said seriously: "If there is no second Nuyin in this family, then the Miss Nuyin you are talking about should be me."
Hearing Lan Nuyin's affirmation, the maid's expression was suddenly filled with surprise. "Miss Nuyin... you are back! The master will be so happy when he hears it. Hurry, the master should be up, I will take you there..."
"Mu Qingyan, what are you yelling about so early in the morning?! Is breakfast ready?!..." A dissatisfied scolding sound came from the stairs, interrupting the little maid's words. However, the sound
However, after the master saw the little maid, who she said was the person Mu Qingyan was talking to, she abruptly stopped what she was going to say and looked at Lan Nuoyin blankly, her beautiful eyes full of shock.
"Miss Xiao Ai, you're up. Breakfast is ready." Mu Qingyan heard the sound, turned around and faced Lan Xiao'ai, who was stunned on the last step of the stairs, and said respectfully.
When Lan Nuoyin saw Lan Xiaoai's appearance, the corner of her mouth curved into a sneer. She walked slowly in front of her.
"You...don't come here! Are you Lan Nuoyin?!" Lan Xiao took a long time to recover, and quickly stepped back several steps before saying in a trembling voice.
There was still a faint smile on the corner of Lan Nuoyin's mouth. "I'm sorry. I'm Lan Nuoyin, I disappoint you."
After finishing speaking, Lan Nuyin glanced at her lightly, then passed her by and ran upstairs.
Lan Xiaoai's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she grabbed the hem of her nightgown with both hands. She glared fiercely at Mu Qingyan, who was looking delighted.
Mu Qingyan also noticed Lan Xiaoai's gaze, but as if she didn't hear it, she walked up to Lan Xiaoai with a soft smile on her face. "Miss Xiaoai, are you okay?"
Lan Nuyin appeared in front of a certain room on the second floor like a ghost. He couldn't wait to twist the handle, but it couldn't be turned. He frowned slightly, and then kicked the door open without even knocking.
The white door opened and rushed in.
The people in the room were obviously frightened by Lan Nuoyin's actions. The handsome middle-aged man who had just changed his clothes looked at the girl who broke in through the door in shock...
"Old man! I miss you so much! Your baby girl is back!" Then a slightly petite figure threw herself into his arms.
The middle-aged man's expression changed a little, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Who is this girl? The time that passed from the time she broke in to the moment she threw herself into his arms was only a few seconds. Moreover, he didn't even know what the face of the intruder looked like.
He couldn't see anything clearly. And the words that came out of the girl's mouth made his face full of astonishment, and he didn't recover for a long time.