Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

When he went to the meditation room in the afternoon, Lord Yeming really sat next to an xiaonuan and stared at her motionless.

Ji Qing also contacted embroidery nearby at this time. When he saw Lord Yeming sitting down, the needle in her hand almost deviated.

Why is this man here? Isn't he a president? Why are you so idle day by day?

"Master Jingxin, my husband said he had no place to go, so it doesn't matter to come here for a while?" an xiaonuan explained to Jingxin with some embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter." he said calmly and unexpectedly.

Ann xiaonuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to embroider with meditation.

An hour later, her hand was pricked by a needle.

An xiaonuan wanted to suck in his mouth as before, but as soon as he raised his hand, his hand was caught by a big hand.

Then he looked up and saw a pair of black eyes with hidden anger.

"Husband?" Ann xiaonuan didn't know what he was going to do and opened her mouth in doubt.

Lord Yeming looked at her, then bowed his head and held her fingertip with the a little blood drop on his lips.

Ann xiaonuan felt her heart was about to jump out. She glanced away from looking at her. As a result, she saw the silent teacher with a teasing face.

Sitting in another corner of the room, Ji Qing naturally saw this scene.

She almost broke the needle in her hand!

This fucking man! It's too much to do such... Actions in broad daylight!

She could even imagine how her aunt would mention her ear after class.

It's so hard to be single, really!

An xiaonuan's wound is not big, and the pain is only a little when he is stabbed, and then it will be better, but Lord Yeming is reluctant to put an xiaonuan's hand down.

No way, Ann xiaonuan can only take the initiative to say, "my hand is ready."

She's gesturing to him to let go of her hand.

Lord Yeming gave a low "hum", then put an xiaonuan's hand down and said, "I'll go out and wait for you."

He felt that if he stayed any longer, he could not help taking people away.

"Woo, OK." Ann xiaonuan didn't say much, just nodded and let him go.

It's ok if Uncle leaves. She can concentrate a little.

Otherwise, she couldn't calm down with him.

After Lord Yeming left, the three people in the room began to embroider again.

Serious time always passes very quickly. When an xiaonuan hears Yeming Jue's voice, it is already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at an xiaonuan with quiet satisfaction, Shan xiutan said, "go, you've had enough contact for a few days."

An xiaonuan, who got the answer of meditation, nodded and thanked meditation before walking to the door.

As soon as he approached Yeming Jue, an xiaonuan asked a faint smell of smoke.

"Have you smoked?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

Lord Yeming knew that wennuan didn't like the smell of smoke, so he just came in after blowing the wind outside for a while. Unexpectedly, he was smelled by wennuan all of a sudden.

"Well, I've smoked two and won't smoke tomorrow." Lord Yeming said consciously.

Ann's frown was loosened.

She knew that everything uncle said was done. Since he made such a commitment, she would definitely not smoke tomorrow.

"Go back to the hotel?" Yeming asked.

"No, I'll find yejiu," an xiaonuan said.

Because cars are not allowed in the ancient town, they walked to the hotel where yejiu and the designers stayed.

Two handsome men and beautiful women walked in the street hand in hand, which naturally attracted a lot of people's eyes. However, because both of them were wearing casual clothes, and the momentum of strangers not getting close to Lord Yeming was too strong, so few people approached them. They went all the way to the hotel on night nine.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Yeming Jue was just about to go up the elevator with an xiaonuan, when the phone in his pocket rang.

Lord Yeming frowned and subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

However, an xiaonuan stopped him and said, "it's enough for you to take so many days off to accompany me. They should have something that can't be solved when they find you. You'd better take it, and it's full of girls. You can't go in. You might as well wait for me here."

Yeming Jue picked up the phone and watched an xiaonuan enter the elevator.

An xiaonuan has just asked for nine nights. They booked a whole floor on the 16th floor. She lives in 1606.

According to the house number in her memory, she walked in along the long corridor.

"1603, 1605... Ah, 1606 is here!" an xiaonuan said in broken words, then came forward and pressed the doorbell.

But after pressing twice, no one opened the door.

Ann frowned.

Isn't night nine? No, didn't you just say to wait for her in the room?

Thinking so, she touched her cell phone to make a phone call, knocked on the door with her other hand and opened it!

Ann xiaonuan feels a little strange.

He patted his heart in fear, and then leaned in the crack of the door and gently shouted, "night nine?"

No one answered.

There was only a small rustle.

Ann xiaonuan couldn't tell what the sound was, but out of concern about yejiu, he boldly went in.

Just two steps away, she saw the scene in the room.

There is a waste paper lump on the ground, and a large suitcase is open. The clothes in the suitcase are in a mess. There are several pieces on the ground and on the bed.

A girl with short hair sat with her back to her, in front of a large drawing board.

An xiaonuan saw at a glance that the figure wearing a gray T-shirt was not at night nine.

However, she did not leave, because she was completely attracted by the design draft on the drawing board.

There is already a first draft of a neon dress on the drawing board. The designer is decorating the red neon dress.

The model of the design draft has only one head and nothing on the blank face.

An xiaonuan is the first time to see such a design draft. It is not professional, but it has a different sense of impact.

On her head is a heavy hair ornament. Ann xiaonuan has never seen such a hair ornament. She doesn't know its name. She just looks at the bird style hairpins and feels surprised.

Looking down, it's a woman's earrings.

I don't know what material the designer is going to use for the earrings, but Ann xiaonuan saw the highlight on the earrings, maybe ruby or something.

Next is the neon dress on the woman.

There is also a layer of tulle outside the red skirt. On the skirt is the base map of flowers in full bloom. At the moment, the designer with her back is painting butterflies on the tulle.

It can be seen that her painting is not weak, but she still doesn't draw the flexibility of butterflies.

An xiaonuan thought that he came out to receive a lot of goods this time!

However, looking at the girl wearing big headphones in front of her, an xiaonuan felt that it was necessary to give designers a safety class.

If it wasn't her who came in today, but the bad guys or spies, the girl would be over!

She was thinking about what kind of safety course she should formulate, and night nine on the other side was hesitating whether to call her wife.

But she was afraid to disturb the world between her wife and my lord

God, why does she face such a difficult choice every day!