Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Seeing Mr. Zhao and Yan Naier looking at each other, mingchengyu said leisurely, "Nell, come and sit down."

Realizing that he was distracted, Yan Naier went to mingchengyu and sat on his side.

"I can't imagine that the youth of the Ming Dynasty was so gentle that he studied tea." Mr. Zhao is sitting opposite mingchengyu, which seems to be a place for guests to do.

At the same time, Mr. Zhao realized the gap between himself and Ming Chengyu.

As expected, minchengyu is a rich young master. He lives in a villa and has servants at home. The key is that the decoration in the villa is so luxurious!

"Not really. Tea is good for body and mind. I just drink and play." Mingchengyu said carelessly, Mr. Zhao finished a sip of tea, but his heart turned a thousand waves.

The eldest young master was in a good mood, so he bought expensive tea and just drank it for fun.

Mr. Zhao lamented that he, a tea lover, was not willing to spend so much money.

The gap between people is really big.

Only in mingchengyu's side, Yan Naier has a better life. What mingchengyu wants to prove is this?

It's really despicable. Just drinking tea can make him feel inferior.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think of my tea Ming Chengyu's half joking question.

"Yes, it's good tea." Mr. Zhao even loved it a little, but he only allowed himself a drink.

"Since Mr. Zhao likes it so much, I can give you a bag for nothing. After all, we are acquaintances. I hope you will take some small gifts." Waving his hand, mingchengyu orders the servant to go down and get tea.

"No, although the tea is delicious, it's a waste to use on me." Mr. Zhao's voice just fell, mingchengyu is satisfied with the corners of his mouth, yes, do not belong to your things, do not delusion, he wants to tell Mr. Zhao, it is this truth!

Mingchengyu suddenly grabs Yan Naier's hand and puts it on his mouth. If there is no kiss, the tone is gentle and incomparable. "It's not early, Nell. You should go upstairs and have a rest."

As a woman, Yan Naier didn't notice anything wrong with the tea.

"Why, you don't want to rest, you want tea?" Seeing Yan Naier sitting still, mingchengyu asked half jokingly.

"No, I'll go upstairs and have a rest." Under hesitation, Yan Naier gets up and walks up the escalator.

"Well, I'll leave, too." Mr. Zhao wanted to leave early. What did he stay for? See him and Yan Naier show love?

"After tea, talk about the bar? I asked my friend to go to Germany and bring the best vodka and have a drink together? " Mingchengyu gets up with a smile and goes to the wine cabinet and takes two glasses.

Everyone knows that vodka is a strong liquor, although the initial strength is no better than Erguotou, but the aftereffect is full.

"You don't have to drink so late." Mr. Zhao repeatedly refused.

"Would you like to have a drink?" During the whole process, mingchengyu welcomed him with a smile, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Otherwise, I'll have Nell cook two dishes?" The city of Ming Dynasty looks back and looks at Yan Naier on the stairs.

"You are..." Yan Naier is eager to speak, guess what medicine has been sold in opaque Chengyu gourd?

What else can Ming Chengyu keep in mind? Shame Mr. Zhao, of course!

It's just that he's more skillful. It's called CUDDLE!

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he could not hold on. He sneered and asked, "Mingshao, have you played enough? In the middle of the night, I don't want to drink with you. Besides, you are the only one who will command his wife at night

"It seems that Mr. Zhao is not willing to show his respect. It is also because I am not good. Why should he mention drinking so late? Then walk slowly At the moment, mingchengyu is very strange. It's different from the previous times. He doesn't get angry with Yan Naier when he sees Mr. Zhao. Instead, he uses reality to let Mr. Zhao see clearly.

He, can't compare with him mingchengyu!

There's nothing like it!

They are people of two worlds!

"Nell, do you see that Mingshao and I are not from the same world, and so are you!" Before leaving, Mr. Zhao was so emotional that he couldn't help saying, "so you can't have a good result together."

"Lao Zhao, slow down on your way." Yan Naier didn't know how to finish. But she was angry in her heart. She kept a distance from Mr. Zhao, but he didn't talk nonsense here.

"Nell, you don't love him. Maybe what you love is all he gave you..." Mr. Zhao said more and more enthusiastically, "we all lowered our heads in front of the reality. It's ridiculous."

"I'm not!" Pinching her arm, Yan Naier suddenly said, "I never bow my head. I know what I choose, but it's not because of the material..."

After that, Yan Naier took Ming Chengyu's arm in public, "let's go, I'm sleepy."

"Well, let's go back to the bedroom." His eyes overflowed with a smile, and mingchengyu told the housekeeper, "help me see off the guests. Don't neglect Mr. Zhao."

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper nodded and led Mr. Zhao to leave.Knowing that he said something heavy, Mr. Zhao is very sorry, but what is the use of regret?

"Aren't you happy tonight?" Lying on the side of Yan Naier's body, Ming Chengyu knows that he has won completely tonight, but he doesn't like her stiff face.

"Do you mean to stimulate him?" Yan Naier finally came back.

"If you don't, how can I know that you're following me not because of my money, but because of I'm rare? " Mingchengyu half jokingly said, and then took her little hand, put it on the edge of his lips and slowly kiss, "Nell, this is all your fault, you let that man take you home, did not think I would be jealous?"

Jealous?

Mingchengyu himself was surprised.

"He said, send me one last time..." Looking up, Yan Naier wants to explain. Mingchengyu immediately kisses her lip, "I know, I know, and I know you won't betray me But the human heart, can't control, can't control. "

Smell speech, Yan Naier has a moment of astonishment.

She never thought that mingchengyu would admit to being jealous.

"In the future, don't take the initiative to bully him." Because Mr. Zhao is an honest man, Yan Naier thinks mingchengyu is too much.

But it is not too much for a man to guard against the flowers and plants outside.

"If it's the fourth brother, do you believe it?" Mingchengyu is cold hum and doesn't think he is too much.

"Fourth brother..." Sighed, Yan Naier reminds, "don't mention it in front of Qinghuan, do you know?"

"Yes." Mingchengyu nodded happily, because he was very satisfied with Yan Naier's performance tonight. She finally stopped protecting Mr. Zhao, but took his mingchengyu's hand in person.

……

The night is like ink.

Mu Qinghuan is lying on the wide cotton bed, and can't sleep well. It seems that someone has been calling her, "Qinghuan, baby..."

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