The contracted girlfriend of the noble young master

When Uncle Zhang said this, he stopped. He took a sip of the tea in his cup, looked at the girl with a melancholy face seriously and seriously, and said, "So, the young master is not the kind of person that Miss Yan thinks. His childhood was spent in solitude. You don’t know, in order to be able to come to China this time, he has put his own future on the line. Well, that’s all for now. I hope Ms. Yan can get to know the young master again. Sometimes you can't see through it at a glance, without a deep understanding, how can you understand its essence?"

"Uncle Zhang, I deeply sympathize with what happened to Master Duanmu. However, I said before that this is a short-term job, so I want to say 'no' to Master Duanmu's contract renewal. I'm sorry, I still have things to do and I want to leave first." Yan Xin Le never thought of being involved in the entanglements of the wealthy businessman's family, she is just an ordinary girl, and her wish is very simple, but to find someone to love and live an ordinary life!

She was about to stand up when Uncle Zhang's words suddenly turned sharp, "Why, is Miss Yan afraid that she will fall in love with the young master too? You dare not, so you are eager to get rid of it. Are you afraid that you will follow in Madam's footsteps? Or are you and Qi? Can the young master's feelings not stand a little test?"

"Who said that!" She retorted like a conditioned reflex, and she was stunned for a while before she realized, "Have you investigated me?"

"That's right!" He lowered his tone, "Miss Yan, was it you that the young master hugged you that night? He hugged you and slept peacefully all night, but the next day he told me that he dreamed of his wife, so real! Later, the second day One night he got very drunk again, he thought he could meet again, that silly boy~ Miss Yan, the young master returned to China for a few days, and couldn't sleep at night, so he had to buy drunk every night. If this continues, his body will collapse Ah! You can't help him, huh?" "Then I beg you as an elder, okay?" He said, making a gesture to get up and kneel down.Xin Le, with sharp eyes and quick hands, hurriedly helped him up, her cold and hard face softened a lot, "Uncle Zhang, don't be like this. It's not that I won't help, but..." Well, what should she say? !

"How about this, you follow me to the villa, maybe you will know what to do!"

After school, Qi Mubai did not leave.In order not to cause too much trouble and distress to Xin Le, he did not go to her classroom to find someone, but drove his sports car to the side of the road outside the school gate, waiting for his sweetheart to come out.With the radio in the car, he waited silently.Half an hour later, almost all the students had left, only to see someone come out, but not in his direction.

In doubt, he turned off the radio, started the car, and followed her slowly until the door of "tea".After seeing her sitting down opposite a man, his handsome eyebrows began to frown.

They seemed to be talking about something, and most of the time it was the man talking and Xin Le was listening.

after an hour.

When the two of them had tea, he wanted to honk his horn, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up and continued to follow them in the car.

In the seaside villa, Yan Xinle went straight to the second floor.Opening the bedroom door, a smell of alcohol wafted into her nostrils, and she frowned unconsciously.There are broken pieces of glass everywhere on the ground, making a "click" sound when stepped on.She sighed softly, turned around and went out to get a broom and shovel, then called Uncle Zhang to change him into clothes that smelled of alcohol, wiped himself, and then he left.

After a while, there were only two people left in the huge space.After tidying up, she went to the bed and sat down.The person on the bed was not sleeping soundly, his brows were still furrowed, his thin lips made a few noises from time to time, Yan Xinle leaned over to listen, and could vaguely recognize the word "Mom".Oh, this man really loves his mother!Her heart began to soften.A person who loves his family shouldn't have a bad heart? !The right hand caressed his brow unconsciously, smoothing it gently:

"Mom is here, sleep well! You'll be fine when you wake up."

As if with supernatural power, he raised his brows, his thin lips slightly hooked, revealing a satisfied smile, while his wide and warm hands tightly grasped hers and placed them on his chest, sleeping very soundly.

A red sports car was parked outside the villa, looking very lonely in the vast night.Qi Mubai stared blankly at the villa with a sullen face.He took out his phone and checked the time, it was 21:38.Yes, Xin Le has been in for nearly three hours, but the lights in the villa are going out little by little, just like the flame of hope in his heart is being extinguished little by little.

Duanmu Jiming... a very familiar name, but there is no trace of information about him at all, and what is the relationship between him and Lele?The lover still... Unable to bear it, he pressed the number he knew by heart and dialed it.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is off..."

Qi Mubai hung up the phone and stared blankly at the phone.

After a while, he drove away.

In the middle of the night, Duanmu Jiming woke up.His head hurt so badly, as if it was about to split open. He howled and tried to get up, but Nai still fell down.Something moved on the chest, and there was a low murmur——Yueluan, don't make noise, let me sleep for a while.After finishing speaking, he smacked his mouth twice.

However, Duanmu Jiming was completely awake.His face was gloomy, since when did he have a woman in his bedroom?Standing up halfway, in the darkness, a delicate and elegant sleeping face of an "angel" came into view. Her long and white hands were still holding his, making him extremely warm and his handsome face much softer.

"... Well, mom and dad, don't leave Lele behind, Lele is so lonely..."

"...No, Lele also wants to go to heaven, Lele misses you..."

"...No, don't, don't go..."

The sleeping man suddenly waved his big hands, his voice tinged with tears.The warmth in his hands disappeared, Duanmu Jiming felt lost, but when he saw that fragile person waving his hands, he embraced her with his big hands without thinking, and stared at her with blue eyes.

Waking up the next day, Yan Xinle found herself lying on the comfortable big Simmons bed. She turned over and wanted to move, but found something was encircling her waist. Limit magnification in the eye.

"what--"

She let go of her voice in shock and yelled, but was quickly covered by a pair of big hands.She could only stare at the master with big hands, and she had already scolded him no less than ten times in her heart.You can't be a good person these days!

"It's so noisy, do you want to attract other people to watch the show?" This woman looks weak, but she is quite explosive, and his ears are still in pain!

She pointed to his hand, "uh" non-stop.

He let her go as promised and got up.He slept well last night, it seems that this girl is his "sleeping pill"!If Uncle Zhang hadn't said that she was the only one who cleaned this place, which meant that she was the only one who could enter this place that night, he wouldn't have believed it!

However, after last night, he was convinced.

She has a reassuring charm.