Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

After thinking for a long time and feeling that there were no flaws, she stabilized her breath and gently opened the door. There are several maids outside standing at the door of the room, as if waiting for the needs of the people inside at any time.

"The guest in this room is taking shower, do not both her."

Ye Qingcheng said in pure English.

"OK." the maid didn't find anything unusual and agreed.

Maybe they are transferred from each castle, especially at the door of some private rooms. The waitresses and bodyguards standing at the door are brought by the guests themselves. It's normal not to know each other.

In this castle alone, there are thousands of maidens

When ye Qingcheng came out, she felt relieved. At the same time, she was also heavy in her heart. She looked at the walking posture of the maid next to her with her spare light, for fear that she might show her feet

"Taking this to next room." an old woman dressed like Mrs. Anna gave Ye Qingcheng a plate of poured champagne and pointed to the next room.

"OK." Ye Qingcheng carefully carried the plate and dragged the bottom of the plate with her other hand. She carefully watched the waiter who was carrying the champagne plate shuttle back and forth

She looked down and there was a VIP room next to her. Ye Qingcheng carefully held the champagne plate. Yu Guang saw the woman looking at her with a strange and exploratory look

But she didn't catch up and ask where she was the maid, because there are often some earls or dignitaries who try to arrange their relatives' daughters to be servants in the Oriental family, which is not only a high salary, but also try their best to arrange them next to the single unmarried children of the Oriental family

Because even once, if the maid is pregnant with a child... With the help of her family, at least she doesn't have to worry for the rest of her life.

How honored it is to have a relationship with the Oriental family.

When ye Qingcheng pushed open the door, his face was not red and his heart did not jump. He pretended to be invisible.

"Knock knock -"

Ye Qingcheng tried his best to stabilize his body. It was not so easy to bring 21 glasses of poured champagne.

Especially not pour it out

“Come-in。”

A low male voice came from inside, and then the door was opened by the servant inside.

"Cough, cough -"

In Baroque's super luxurious large room, there are Ivory carved columns, blue heavy wool curtains rolled up, and embroidered gold patterns on them.

The luxurious large-scale brand group sofa is decorated everywhere with crystal and white roses.

Outside the curtain, the sky is still a gorgeous sunset, dyeing the sky into a brilliant gold. Here is the second floor. You can see the grass outside through the large bay window. There are still maids and supervisors shuttling back and forth arranging the decoration of the lawn

The floating pink ribbon is tied into a beautiful white rose ball

Beautiful seems to be the scene that will appear in fairy tales, dazzling, dreamy, unreal