Demon master lolicon

After Nangong Mingxuan went upstairs, Uncle Chen dismissed all the servants waiting in the living room, and everyone went to work on their own, but Han Xiaotu stood hesitantly not far away and looked at Why some lost master.

It seems that since what the master and the young master said just now, the young master's complexion has not been very good, that handsome handsome face was a little stiff for a while, revealing an unusual low pressure.

"Why do you all get up so early today?"

At this time, Mo Yichen, who had just woken up, came downstairs with a yawn, not paying attention to Nangong Zeye's rather downcast expression.

"Master Yichen, good morning." After Mo Yichen came down, Uncle Chen said, "Because today is the day when the master comes back, we all waited here early."

"Eh? Uncle returned to China today? Are you home yet?" Mo Yichen was in a deep sleep just now, and had no idea that there had been a grand welcoming scene in the living room just now.

"Yes, Master Yichen." Uncle Chen continued, "Because you are a guest and don't want to disturb your rest, so I didn't inform you."

"Okay~" Mo Yichen's tone was relaxed, the corners of his lips curled up, and he sat next to Nangong Zeye.

"Hey, cousin, why are you frowning?" A faint playful smile appeared on his delicate and handsome face, "Uncle is back today, aren't you happy?"

For Nangong Sawano, who can only see his father once in a long time, this should be a happy thing.

Nangong Zeye pursed his lips, his face looked a little tired, the young master who always did whatever he wanted, also had moments of helplessness.

"No."

Although he answered that way, Nangong Sawano's expression was completely opposite to his answer.

Mo Yichen had never seen Nangong Zeye like this before, so he didn't ask any further questions.

As for Han Xiaotu, standing aside and looking at the young master's dejected side face, he felt uneasy for a moment.

Soon it was time for lunch, and when the cooks in the kitchen were busy preparing for the first grand lunch after the master came back, the door of Nangong's house was pushed open again.

And this time, the servant who led her into the Nangong family's luxurious villa was the Song Yina that Nangong Mingxuan was talking about, the daughter of the Song Group, a beautiful lady who lived in England since she was a child and returned to China on the first day.

At that time, Han Xiaotu was cleaning a vase in the living room, and when she saw Song Yina appearing in the living room, her movements froze obviously.

She swears that she has never seen such a beautiful and temperamental girl of the same age.

A head of straight black and beautiful long straight hair that seems to have never been permed or dyed, combined with a clean and fair face with unusually delicate features, looks like a moving heroine in a comic, which makes people feel at first glance. Can't look away.

Coupled with her tall and slender figure, her simple and elegant yet stylish dress, and the faint and peaceful smile on her face, it was like a ray of breeze, a touch of warm sunshine, and she was almost as comfortable and beautiful as ever. unreal.

However, the most impressive thing is her eyes. Different from the young master's deep dark blue, hers are almost water-like clear lake blue. Those moving eyes seem to be able to speak, and when they blink slightly, The room exudes an irresistible charming brilliance.

"What a beautiful girl."

Han Xiaotu sighed silently in her heart.