Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

Since then, an xiaonuan will become the hostess of Yuwan villa and the only woman who can enter Yuwan villa.

Yeming Jue arranged everything and tightly hugged an xiaonuan to sleep.

The warm sunshine came in through the window. Light and energy are sprinkled on the floor of the house. The room is warm, bright and warm. Even the patterns of curtains are printed on the floor.

The shadow of the window glass frame undoubtedly re divides the structure of the floor, square, rectangular, rhombic and oblique.

The beautiful screen window sways with the gentle breeze, shining on the two people who hug each other and sleep on the bed!

An xiaonuan opened his eyes and first saw Yeming's masked face.

Thinking of what Yeming Jue said to himself last night, his eyes smiled.

Although I don't know the identity of Yeming Jue, an xiaonuan doesn't care about it.

As long as two people are good, it's more important than anything.

Ann gets up carefully, slowly dresses and washes, and walks downstairs to the restaurant.

An xiaonuan goes to the kitchen and finds that there is already Zhang's mother in the kitchen.

"Mom Zhang." Ann shouted sweetly.

"Oh, madam, you got up so early and haven't made breakfast yet." Zhang Ma said with a smile.

"I know. In fact, I just want to make breakfast for uncle himself." an xiaonuan said shyly.

"Yes, sir, I'm sure I'll be very happy when I know." Zhang Ma said with a smile.

"Why?" asked Ann xiaonuan.

"It's needless to say. Of course it's because you did it, madam." Zhang said with a smile.

An xiaonuan smiled awkwardly when she heard this.

"Mom Zhang, you go out first. I can do it alone." an xiaonuan said.

"OK," Zhang said with a smile.

After Zhang's mother went out, an xiaonuan began to make breakfast.

In fact, an xiaonuan's breakfast is very simple. Fried poached eggs, bread, steamed buns, sandwiches and porridge.

Ann xiaonuan is busy in the kitchen in a cartoon apron.

Master bedroom on the third floor.

Yeming Jue was still asleep and reached out to touch an xiaonuan's position, but he didn't meet the person he wanted.

Night Ming Jue subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at his side. There had been no Ann xiaonuan for a long time.

Moreover, it's very cold to touch the quilt. "

Yeming Jue immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed. He hit the door of the bathroom and didn't find an xiaonuan.

Yeming Jue's heart is flustered now, afraid that an xiaonuan will leave him.

And ANN xiaonuan is making breakfast in the kitchen now.

Yeming Jue immediately went downstairs to find an xiaonuan. His eyes were full of panic.

"Housekeeper Zhang ma." Lord Yeming shouted loudly.

"Uncle." an xiaonuan suddenly shouted.

Lord Yeming turned around and didn't see the housekeeper and Zhang Ma, but he saw an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan is wearing a cartoon apron with a spatula in his hand.

Yeming Jue suddenly came forward and hugged an xiaonuan. He tried very hard, as if he wanted to embed an xiaonuan into his body.

An xiaonuan didn't understand why Yeming was so intimate in the morning.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" an xiaonuan asked.

Yeming Jue kept holding an xiaonuan and put his head on an xiaonuan's head.

The housekeeper and Zhang Ma, who were roared in by Lord Yeming, came in in a hurry and saw such a scene.

Zhang's mother and the housekeeper looked at each other and understood.

"Don't leave me later," said Lord Yeming suddenly.

An xiaonuan can feel that Yeming is afraid and insecure.

An xiaonuan holds Lord Yeming in one hand.

"Uncle, didn't we agree that I won't leave you in the future?" Ann said sweetly.

When Yeming heard Ann xiaonuan's sweet words, he loosened Ann xiaonuan and looked down.

"Well, I believe it," said Yeming with a smile.

"Just know," said Ann xiaonuan proudly.

"Well, what are you doing with a spatula in your hand?" said Yeming.

"I'll make you breakfast," Ann said naturally.

This time, Lord Yeming turned black and looked at the housekeeper and Zhang Ma standing aside.

"I invite you to come here to let my little lady cook breakfast for me." Lord Yeming said coldly.

"Sir." Zhang's mother shouted nervously.

"Uncle, don't blame mom Zhang. I just want to make breakfast for you myself. Don't be angry." an xiaonuan prayed.

Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan painfully and took away the things in his hand.

"I said I would make you the happiest girl. How can I do these things?" Yeming said softly.

In fact, Yeming Jue is also very happy. How happy it is for his lover to make breakfast for himself.

He also wants to eat every day, but he just doesn't give up.

"Uncle, it's nothing. It's common for his wife to cook for his husband." an Xiao said with a warm mouth.

"Well, from today on, don't go into the kitchen." Yeming said softly.

"That's all right," Ann said with a flat mouth.

"That's good." Yeming said softly.

"Then don't blame mom Zhang," an xiaonuan said.

Yeming Jue looked at an xiaonuan, but shook his head and turned to look at Zhang Ma!

"If there's another time, you'll go back to the old house directly. I don't care who transferred you." Lord Yeming said coldly.

"Yes, sir," said Mrs. Zhang respectfully.

"All go out." Yeming said coldly.

After the housekeeper and Zhang's mother went out, Lord Yeming took an xiaonuan to the kitchen.

"How's uncle? I made all this?" Ann said sweetly.

"Have appetite very much." night Ming Jue spoiled and said.

"In that case, you'd better hurry to wash and then come over for breakfast." an xiaonuan said, pushing an xiaonuan.

Yeming Jue smiled helplessly and went upstairs to wash. After coming down, he saw an xiaonuan crawling on the table.

I looked at breakfast with my eyes straight, and I almost came out of my mouth.

"Why don't you eat first?" Yeming said softly.

"I want to wait for you to eat," Ann said sweetly.

"Well, eat quickly." Yeming said softly.

"Try this fried egg. It's delicious." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

Lord Yeming took a bite of the fried egg and ate it gracefully.

"Well, it's delicious," said Lord Yeming.

When an xiaonuan heard this, he began to eat. He couldn't get along with Yeming's eating method at all.

This breakfast, Yeming Jue thought it was the best breakfast in more than 20 years.

After breakfast, Yeming Jue insisted on sending an xiaonuan to school, but an xiaonuan was coquettish. Finally, Yeming Jue could only let yeyi send it to the company by himself!

"Night after night, you can stop. You can stop." an xiaonuan urged.

"Yes, madam." yeyi said respectfully.

As soon as you stop at night, respectfully help an xiaonuan open the door, and an xiaonuan comes out of the car.

"Thank you, yeyi." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"Madam, it's serious." yeyi said respectfully.

An xiaonuan shriveled her mouth when she heard yeyi's words.

"Your master likes to laugh so much. Why are you so straight faced, like how much money you owe." an xiaonuan said with a flat mouth.

Not looking at yeyi's face, he left directly with his bag on his back!

As soon as the night looked at Ann's back, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Madam, you really want to make complaints about what you see."