Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She raised her eyes and looked at Xia Lin, who had been sending short messages with low hair and full of spring heart.

Meimou narrowed slightly. She was so anxious here that Xia Lin sent a text message on her face.

It's fishy!

something the matter!

"Xia Lin?"

First, no one heard.

She increased her volume, "Xia Lin."

Xia Lin, who was quiet in the rippling world, still didn't hear it.

After clearing his throat, Joan shouted, "Xia Lin!"

"Miss Qiao, you call me?" Xia Lin was so excited that his mobile phone almost fell.

In response, he immediately put away his mobile phone, forcibly put away the smile on his face, took out his most serious expression to face her, "Miss Qiao, what can I do for you?"

"Who were you texting just now? I didn't hear you."

"Ah..." Xia Lin scratched his head and dodged his eyes, "no, no one."

"Really?"

Joanne teased him, "did you have a girlfriend?"

"No, not yet!"

"Haven't accepted you yet?"

"Neither, nor..."

"This is not, that is not, is it with Lianrong Bao xiaocute?"

Unable to prevent, Xia Lin blushed when he heard the name of his sweetheart. "Miss Qiao, don't, don't be kidding."

Joanne rubbed her chin and suddenly had an idea, "how long haven't you seen little cute?"

Xia Lin closed his mouth tightly and refused to say a word.

"If you tell me, maybe I'll let you go back to the official residence and meet the people you like."

Xia Lin looked relaxed.

This... Is really tempting!

"How's it going?"

"But miss Qiao, don't you want to go back to the official residence?"

Joan stared at him angrily, "I won't go back, you can go back!"

"Miss Qiao is right!" Xia Lin was vaguely excited. Although Miss Qiao didn't go back to the official residence, he could go back to the official residence in the name of working for Miss Qiao.

At that time, I won't worry about seeing Lian Rong.

On thinking of this, he asked excitedly, "what does Miss Qiao need me to do? I must go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire. I am duty bound!"

"I don't need you to go to the knife mountain or go to the sea of fire. You just go to the official residence and bring back my little glutinous rice."

"OK!"

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Lin came to the West Wing of the official residence.

It happened that Lian Rong was on duty at night. When she saw Xia Lin, she immediately raised her smiling face. The two small pear vortices were very sweet.

"Xia Lin, are you here to work for Miss Qiao again?"

Xia Lin tried to maintain his image, "well, yes."

"What does Miss Qiao want you to do?" Lian Rong asked with a red face and a curious face.

"Miss Qiao asked me to pick up the young lady."

Lian Rong looked regretful, "but the little lady has rested."

"So... I went upstairs to find her?"

Lian Rong immediately shook her head, "no, no, three shaos will be angry. Besides, San Shao is with the young lady. If you go in, you will be beaten. "

The little maid made a lovely gesture of wiping her neck, "San Shao is in a bad mood recently. You'd better not hit the muzzle of the gun."

Is she caring about herself?

Inexplicably, Xia Lin was a little sweet in his heart. Looking at her eyes, he warmed up again.

"Well, what should I do now? Miss Qiao, it's hard to explain. "

Lian Rong thought for a while and gave him advice. "Why don't you pick up Miss Qiao tomorrow, which is also the weekend? When Miss Qiao is there, three young people dare not be angry. "