Chapter 833
To be reasonable, if other men encountered this kind of thing, they would definitely be overjoyed, but Yang Ling was actually very proud.

Ah Ling's brain circuit is really strange.

Suddenly, Yang Ling remembered something, and asked curiously, "Mei Hua, did the eldest miss tell you anything recently?"

"Why did you suddenly ask you to serve me in the shower?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mei Hua hesitated and said, "This morning, the eldest lady asked me what I want to do in the future, whether I have any dreams or something."

"I said my biggest dream is to be with Miss Young Master forever."

"Then after she looked at me for a long time, she suddenly laughed, and her attitude towards me was different afterwards."

"Oh?"

Yang Ling asked in surprise, "Why is it different?"

"Um……"

Mei Hua tilted her head and thought for a long time, then said with some hesitation, "Anyway, it feels a lot more intimate..."

Yang Ling nodded slightly when he heard the words, almost knowing what Liu Muhan was thinking.

Feelings, she regards Meihua as her husband's concubine.

While he was thinking about something, Liu Muhan's chuckle came from the door, she walked in slowly wrapped in a bath towel, and said with a soft smile, "Did you two speak ill of me while I was away?"

Mei Hua, who was leaning next to Yang Ling, stood up immediately, and said awkwardly, "No, miss, don't think too much."

Liu Muhan blushed and said, "Why stand up, everyone has seen it all."

"Ah, the young master is not an outsider, it doesn't matter."

Liu Muhan gave Yang Ling a blank look when he heard the words, instead of dipping into the bath, he sat down next to Yang Ling with the towel on, and only put his feet in the water to kick the splash.

Yang Ling asked in surprise, "Mu Han, why do you feel that you have something on your mind?"

Liu Muhan glanced at the plum blossom beside him and said, "A Ling, there is something I've always wanted to talk to you about."

"Tell me honestly, besides Siyin and Yurou, which other girls like you."

Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "There are many people who like me, which one do you mean?"

Liu Muhan pouted, stepped on Yang Ling's shoulder, and hummed softly, "It's the kind of girl who won't marry you, and will live with us in the future."

As the female president is his real wife, he will have to discuss this matter with her sooner or later. Yang Ling smiled wryly when he heard this, "Sometimes, I can't help myself. They are all good girls..."

Hearing this, Liu Muhan stepped on Yang Ling's shoulder with his other little foot. While rubbing his shoulder for him, he said with a soft smile, "Why are you so sad? I won't tie you up."

"You are a rich man, a great monk, there are countless girls in the world who want to marry into your Yang family, I have to check for you."

"Not all women can enter our old Yang's house, right?"

It seems that the female president was stimulated by Lin Xiaoshuang's incident, and she had to take on the responsibility of being the eldest wife to prevent Yang Ling from being abducted by a flirtatious girl.

Of course, her worry is unnecessary. Yang Ling is not a person who will always come. If the fate does not come, no matter how beautiful a woman is, he will be turned back by him.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Yes, my wife is right."

"How about this, I will give you a name, how about you agree with me or not?"

Liu Muhan nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's about the same, hurry up and tell the truth."

"Ding, you fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish to know how many sisters he will have in the future, and the wish value is +2."

Hearing the system's notification tone, Yang Ling smiled secretly. The dare-feeling female CEO wanted to know how many people will be in the family in the future?

(End of this chapter)

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