Ye Qingge looked at the man in front of him who was laughing so wildly, with a black line on his head.
Young Master, you are lucky, but your luck is based on my misfortune, okay?
Selfish guy!
"Let's go!" He smiled enough, held her slender waist, and led her to stand up.
"Where to go?" She immediately looked at him with extremely passionate eyes.
send her home!
send her home!!
send her home!!!
"Go to eat!" Young Master Nahan replied leisurely.
"..." Ye Qingge lowered his head.
Facts have proved that the development of things will never be based on her will!
The word "luxury" is no longer enough to describe the food at Nahan's house. She and Nahanjue were the only ones eating, but there were dozens of various kinds of food on the table.
She looked at the dishes on the table and frowned frequently.
"What's wrong? Don't like it? If you don't like it, I can tell them to redo it."
Ye Qingge only stared at the dishes and didn't notice that Na Hanjue's tone when talking to her had become much softer, no longer as cold as when they first met.
"It's not that I don't like it, I just think it's too wasteful." Ye Qingge muttered, "Do you know that the food on your table is equivalent to the cost of an orphanage for a year? You can't waste it like this if you have money, right?"
He was startled, something inexplicable was quietly growing in the depths of his eyes, and his tone of voice was a little softer than before, "From now on, you will be the mistress here. You have the final say on these things, and you can do whatever you want!"
"Really?" Ye Qingge's eyes lit up, and he tilted his head to calculate carefully, "The two of us are eating, and if the meat and vegetables are properly matched, four dishes and one soup will be enough, and then the money saved... wait...
…Wait a moment……"
Looking at someone in the main seat who was smiling more and more teasingly, she instantly turned to stone.
What is she saying?
She doesn't want to be the hostess here at all, okay?
I stayed here to help the Nahan family save food expenses. This is a weird reason, isn’t it?
The smile on Na Hanjue's lips grew bigger and bigger, and she finally burst out laughing uncontrollably, "Hahaha..."
"Die!" Ye Qingge became angry and forgot the previous lesson, and punched Na Hanjue again. Again, without exception, Na Hanjue took her fist into his palm.
Na Hanjue used a little force to bring her delicate body into his arms. He lowered his head and buried his enchanting cheek into the crook of her snowy neck. The hot breath he exhaled made her body tremble and numb.
Smelling the fresh and refined fragrance on her neck, Na Hanjue felt a little confused in his heart.
Ever since he could remember, he had never laughed so heartily. The little girl in his arms who had been snatched away by force could always stir up his emotions so easily.
Is there really such a thing as destiny in this world?
Could this pure and clean little girl in his arms be his destined disaster?
"Let me go!" Ye Qingge struggled unwillingly after being eaten by him countless times when they first met.
He actually let her go obediently. Just when Ye Qingge secretly rejoiced that she could finally escape from the clutches of the devil, he next said something that made Ye Qingge vomit blood, "Honey, I think you have almost eaten."
, let’s wash up and sleep!”
Take a wash...sleep?
The corners of Ye Qingge's lips twitched violently.
She always thought he was joking, okay?
How could it be possible that she just met him by chance on the road and she wanted to marry him out of nowhere?
This is a lifelong matter, how could she explain herself in such a confused way?
