Lu Feifei pulled Ian's arm, grew up and widened her eyes and looked at the luxurious palace in front of her.
Who is it?
A courtyard like a forest...is true!
A palace like a castle...is true!
A flower room like crystal...is real!
A super luxurious servitude team like a harem... or true!
Lu Feifei couldn't come back for a long time.
No...no...
Ian turned out to be an earl, an English noble Count with countless wealth, status and power!!!?
She was frightened...
As soon as they got off the car, a formal maid dressed in a formal maid outfit came to pick up the luggage, but Ian's bag of "gift" that was neither decent, was handed over to the maid.
When they stepped into the marble floor that could almost be seen in a mirror, a loud welcome sounded, shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, "Hello, young master! Hello, lady!"
Lu Feifei... was shocked by being embarrassed.
Ian nodded expressionlessly like many people around him. Everyone seemed to have been entered into some kind of command, doing their own things in one go, as if they didn't have a few seconds.
They took a neatly and said hello in unison.
"Bang!"
"Ah!... it hurts!" Lu Feifei stretched out her little hand and covered her smooth forehead with some grievance. She looked at Ian's fair fingers in a frustration. Why did he flick her forehead...
Ian looked at Lu Feifei's cute appearance with a funny smile on his handsome face, which made the well-trained servants pause. Is this... still their noble and serious young master?
"It's coming back to my senses!" Ian joked, but his hands gently rubbed her forehead without any trace. "Let's go and see Mianmian. Mianmian seems to know you're coming. Today, she obediently asked the maid to help her take a shower and change it.
She wants to see you beautifully with clothes!"
When I mentioned the round puppy, Ian couldn't help laughing. She... really looked like Fei'er.
"Really!" When he heard Mianmian, Lu Feifei's beautiful big eyes immediately shone. If you look closely, would you see that there were actually so many shiny stars inside?
"Then let's go quickly! Everyone wants to die!" Lu Feifei took Ian's hand and was about to leave, but was pulled back one by one.
"What's wrong?" Lu Feifei tilted her head and asked anxiously.
Mianmian, although Charlotte ignores you, Ian seems to like you very much.
You want to thank me for sending you here, right?
She is really a genius!
"You are so dirty, will Mianmian despise you?" Ian pointed; Lu Feifei was still standing in school uniform and wet hair, as embarrassed as Mianmian when she was picked up just now. "I'll take you there first.
Take a shower and look at your room, and by the way I'll go see the gifts given by Feifei."
Ian still smiled like a cherry blossom, but there was a lot of warmth in his tone, just like there were so many hot dumplings in a bowl of clear soup, and it was still filled with bean paste and sweet.
Lu Feifei drooped her little head a little disappointed, but Lu Feifei was still very persistent in the image of a lady in front of Mianmian, so she obediently followed Ian towards the spiral staircase.
It was already dark, and Lu Feifei secretly glanced at the big bag in Ian's hand, and then touched the ultra-mini infrared camera that was hidden well in her pocket, a must-have for home travel.