709. Chapter 709 You are our young master's distinguished guest
My aunt is absolutely right.
Now he regrets it very much and wants to see it.
Ruan Tianling quickly found her aunt's Weibo and found the photos she posted when she returned to city A for fun.
She sent a total of four photos, three of which were of him and Jiang Yufei alone.
The two of them in the photo looked harmonious, with smiles on their faces. My aunt's capturing skills were so good that Ruan Tianling happily saved the three photos and sent them to her mobile phone.
He made the picture of him hugging Jiang Yufei and leaning on the railing on the riverside into a mobile phone screen.
In this way, every time he turns on his phone, he can see their photo together...
Ruan Tianling stared at Jiang Yufei on the phone and smiled lovingly, his fingers gently caressing her face, his eyes a little infatuated...
Jiang Yufei, when will you be able to completely belong to me alone?
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Jiang Yufei was not used to sleeping in a strange place.
Not long after dawn, she opened her eyes and woke up.
She washed and dressed, opened the door and walked out.
When the maid in the corridor saw her, she stepped forward, bent down, and asked with a smile: "Miss Jiang, did you sleep well last night?"
Jiang Yufei smiled and nodded: "Very good."
"Breakfast is ready. Please come with me."
"Thank you." Jiang Yufei said gratefully.
The maid smiled slightly and said, "Miss Jiang, you are welcome. You are our young master's distinguished guest, that is, our distinguished guest. It is what we should do to entertain you with our heart."
Jiang Yufei sighed in her heart, the maids here are very polite.
Just like the wealthy families on TV, every place has a strong atmosphere of etiquette.
But in comparison, she still likes [Mayfair Castle].
The servants there were very easy-going and sincere. She felt very comfortable getting along with them.
Living there, she felt like she was living in her own home...
When thinking of this, Jiang Yufei couldn't help but dim her eyes.
Can that place still become her home?
Following the maid downstairs, Jiang Yufei came to the dining room.
Xiao Lang stood up and pulled out a chair for her like a gentleman, "Please sit down."
"Thank you." Jiang Yufei smiled and sat down.
Xiao Lang walked to the other end of the long table and sat down. He sat upright, just like the standard dining etiquette of British nobles.
Jiang Yufei looked at the long table, which was more than two meters long, and was a little speechless.
She was used to round tables, but she suddenly felt uncomfortable sitting at such a long table for breakfast.
Xiao Lang shook out the tissue, put it on his knees, and asked her with a smile: "I have asked people to prepare Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast, which one do you want to eat?"
"What type of breakfast do you usually eat?" Jiang Yufei asked.
"Western style."
"Then I'll also have Western style."
She is a guest and he is the host, and she does not want him to accommodate her tastes.
After Xiao Lang heard this, he calmly ordered the servant to serve breakfast.
Soon, a group of servants came up with a lot of exquisite food.
There are two portions of food, each portion is served with bright silver tableware, and each portion has seven or eight dishes.
Jiang Yufei was secretly stunned in her heart. It was just a breakfast, how could she eat so much?
The servants put down the food, leaving only a few respectfully serving them, while the others all left.
Xiao Lang smiled gently at her and said, "Eat whatever you want, you're welcome."
Jiang Yufei picked up the knife and fork, but couldn't eat it.