Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

Run green elegant smile, gathered some scattered forehead hair, "not tired, let's go upstairs."

Two people shoulder to shoulder walk to the hall of the villa, at that moment Mo Xiaozhu really feel that he is redundant, but can only slowly follow behind the two people.

It's a short distance, but she feels that it's been a long century. Before, she had some ideas about shuijunyu. Now it seems that it's completely unnecessary. When she walks into the villa with Runqing holding shuijunyu's arm, she knows that their relationship is not ordinary.

The villa is luxurious from the outside, but inside, Mo Xiaozhu has to sigh that this is the most luxurious decoration she has ever seen, even more perfect than the decoration of a five-star hotel. The beautiful crystal chandeliers extend from the top floor of the villa to the hall, which makes people unable to move their eyes. Runqing is still in the front, but what she says is to her behind, "Turn left to the first room on the second floor, go in for a bath, and then press the bell at the head of the bed."

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaozhu is flustered. Won't you want her tonight? Otherwise, what kind of bath.

Run green Shu's turn around, "ha ha, are you so anxious?"

Yu went to yuan Runqing and leaned over to kiss her forehead. "Good night." He said good night, then turned around and strode away. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Xiaozhu.

As long as he didn't touch her tonight, she was relieved and sighed, "Miss yuan, I'll go first."

"Later, please call me Mrs. water." The cold voice of the girl made her heart relaxed at first, but then she lost her mind.

"Yes, Mrs. water." Yuan Runqing is shuijunyu's wife, so how would she like her husband to bring her back?

She was confused, but now she had nowhere to find the answer.

Yuan family's guest room is also very beautiful, mahogany exquisite furniture, all the decoration from the lamp to the sheet, all exquisite.

In the bathroom, Mo Xiaozhu praised the luxury here. The bathtub is big and there are more than two people lying on it.

She quickly took a shower. Somehow, she was not sure. After washing, she found a pajama to change into. It was brand new, as if the room was specially prepared for her. That originally looked slightly old face at the moment wrote smart, also let Mo Xiaozhu uneasy droop her head, she owes shuijunyu and Yuan Runqing, moreover, she promised shuijunyu by him, then at the moment, she also has to listen to the share.

"No, it's not. It's just washing..." she couldn't say any more. It's really bad for her to take a bath. However, it's normal to take a bath in such a place and in such a weather. What's abnormal is just ringing the bell. After calming down, she continued, "do you want to see me?"

"Well, yes." With that, she turned around and looked at shuijunyu with a gentle smile, just like a little wife, "Junyu, you are tired. Go to sleep first." Yes, Mo Xiaozhu thinks he can't be wrong now. Yuanrunqing must be shuijunyu's wife. The couple's names are a bit like each other, and they have a bit of antique charm.

As if to verify her thoughts at the moment, shuijunyu went to yuanrunqing and leaned over to kiss her forehead, "good night." He said good night, then turned around and strode away. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Xiaozhu.

As long as he didn't touch her tonight, she was relieved and sighed, "Miss yuan, I'll go first."

"Later, please call me Mrs. water." The cold voice of the girl made her heart relaxed at first, but then she lost her mind.

"Yes, Mrs. water." Yuan Runqing is shuijunyu's wife, so how would she like her husband to bring her back?

She was confused, but now she had nowhere to find the answer.

Yuan family's guest room is also very beautiful, mahogany exquisite furniture, all the decoration from the lamp to the sheet, all exquisite.

In the bathroom, Mo Xiaozhu praised the luxury here. The bathtub is big and there are more than two people lying on it.

She quickly took a shower. Somehow, she was not sure. After washing, she found a pajama to change into. It was brand new, as if the room was specially prepared for her.

Do all the servants of the water family live in such superior rooms?

It's a bit unrealistic.

Wiping his hair, he walked out of the bathroom and thought of yuan Runqing. Mo Xiaozhu had to press the bell at the head of the bed. The other party soon picked up and hung up.

Just when Mo Xiaozhu was confused and didn't know what yuan Runqing was going to do, the door of her room was pushed open and Yuan Runqing came in. Behind her, there were two women, all about 40 years old, carrying a box in each hand, which seemed to be carried by people who often visited.

"You... What are you doing?"