Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 669 Who Puts You in Eyes?

Two days later.

Jianghuan Villa.

Ye Minghan told Gao Yuan before leaving: "Clean the upstairs, except the master bedroom and study room."

Gao Yuan immediately nodded happily: "Okay."

Then I kept watching his figure disappear at the door, and I couldn't help but feel a surge in my heart. Sure enough, persistence is victory. Hasn't he slowly accepted himself?

The more I thought about it, the more complacent I felt, and I was no longer in a hurry to work, so I walked upstairs.

Stretching out her hand to push open the door of the cloakroom, she was immediately shocked by the dazzling array of beautiful things in front of her eyes. There were countless clothes, all kinds of jewelry and bags, and a whole wall of shoes, which was more complete than any specialty store she had ever seen.

She was full of amazement, walked in step by step, stretched out her hand to caress those top-grade fabrics, dazzling jewelry, and her heart was beating with excitement.

In the end, I couldn't restrain the desire in my heart, picked up a string of diamond necklaces, went to the full-length mirror, and gently put them on my neck. Immediately, the brilliance of the diamonds seemed to make my face more beautiful.

She held her head proudly like a lady, with a confident smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

One day, everything here will be hers!

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Gao Yuan was startled, quickly took off the necklace and put it back in its original place, then went downstairs to open the door.

The door opened, and An Qianya stood outside. When she saw Gao Yuan's appearance, her eyes sank slightly. She was indeed somewhat similar to Song Siqiao.

Perhaps because of the natural keen intuition among women, Gao Yuan inexplicably felt that the girl in front of her was not kind, but she was still a babysitter after all, so she could only smile politely: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"I'm brother Ming Han's good friend. My surname is An. I didn't look for anyone. I just came over to take a look." After An Qianya finished speaking, she walked in without waiting for her to answer.

Gao Yuan sneered imperceptibly, good friend?
I'm afraid it's your wishful thinking, right?
She didn't believe that Ye Minghan's character would have a good female friend.

"Why don't you pour me water? Do you understand the way of hospitality?" An Qianya sat down on the sofa and looked back at her with some dissatisfaction.

Gao Yuan calmly walked over and asked, "Miss An, what do you want to drink?"

"Fresh Orange Juice."

"I'm sorry, the juicer at home is broken, should I drink something else?"

An Qianya was already dissatisfied with her somewhat similar appearance to Song Siqiao, but now she was even more annoyed by her attitude: "I want to drink freshly squeezed orange juice, if you don't have it, go out and buy it."

Gao Yuan sneered in her heart, and walked directly to the plane: "Then I'll call my husband and tell him to ask someone to buy a juicer and deliver it, because I've only been here not long ago and I'm not very familiar with the surroundings, so I just I can only trouble you to wait for a while."

She said she was going to dial the number, but An Qianya hurriedly said, "Okay! Just don't drink it. Pour me a glass of lemonade."

"Okay." Gao Yuan agreed, but when she turned around, her face turned cold, what are you dragging?

Who puts you in the eye?

The lemonade was brought, but An Qianya didn't drink it. Instead, she washed her hands in the trash can and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, I found my hands were a little dirty when I came here. I'm used to washing my hands with lemonade. , don't mind."

Gao Yuan smiled generously: "It's okay, who told Miss An that you are a guest, and you don't come here often anyway, so I won't take it to heart."

These words sound a bit like the master's tone.

An Qianya felt even more displeased, and asked casually, "How is Brother Minghan's mood recently? How is your appetite? He doesn't like too greasy food, so you should be careful when cooking."

(End of this chapter)