Time Travelling Princess

"OK." Yang Fei agreed and turned to go upstairs.

Ling Yaoyao looked at their simple and concise questions and answers. As soon as Yang Fei left, she could not restrain her curiosity and asked, "what does Yang Fei do? It looks like the kind of high-powered Mafia killer in the movie

Her words made minghaoxuan almost choked when she drank a mouthful of imported red wine. She gave her a bad look: "Why are you interested in everything?

In fact, he wants to say, why are you interested in any man? Just see Han Yuyang here, still give her some face.

"Just asking." Ling Yaoyao said with a toot.

Although he came to work as a nanny for their family, and although Ming haoxuan's beautiful face which captured people's soul today was as black as who owed him 800 yuan to pay him, I don't know why? She was not afraid of him.

Maybe it's because I had so many romantic and sweet dreams with him before.

Maybe it's because, even in real life, they've been kissing so intimately many times.

In a word, Ling Yaoyao is still very casual when talking to him.

"Oh, Miss Ling, Yang Fei is the assistant, driver and bodyguard assigned by the general manager of the Ming Dynasty to miss li. He has been working with Miss Li all the time." Uncle Cheng likes this diligent and kind-hearted girl very much, and helps to answer her doubts with a smile.

Ling Yaoyao turned her eyes, and suddenly remembered what Li Mengxue had said when she suggested that she come here to work as a nanny: but there was only an old housekeeper and a driver assigned to me by brother Xuan

It seems that Yang Fei is the driver in Li Meng's snow mouth.

"Oh, so it is." She suddenly realized and laughed: "I guessed half right. The bodyguards are also good at martial arts, and their skills must be excellent."

An old man and two big men on the table were speechless at the moment, especially Ming haoxuan, wondering if you, a silly woman, have a long heart? Xue'er is obviously trying to embarrass you today. You are not at all in your heart. You are still so happy. You can't accept you.

However, under the infection of Ling Yaoyao, he has been depressed and irritable mood seems to be relaxed a lot. Even, there is no spare time to worry, just angry left the table did not eat snow.

It can be imagined that there is such a careless but full of youthful vitality of the girl at home, in the future, his life will be more than a lot of unexpected fun

After dinner, Han Yuyang went outside to answer a phone call. Both Ling Yao Yao and Cheng Shu rush to wash the dishes. Each has its own reason, and no one is willing to let anyone.

Lingyao Yao is young, vigorous and eloquent, and seems to be on the top.

Minghaoxuan, who had been watching them argue without saying a word, suddenly became cold. 148471591054062 said: "my hands are scalded, what are you going to do? Go and rest. "

Eh? Ling Yaoyao was stunned. Her hand, which was about to serve the bowl, drew back again. She took it up and looked at it carefully. She was surprised: "are you talking about me? My hand is burning, but it's not hurt

Shit, how could he forget that communicating with this girl always requires a different way of thinking? Minghaoxuan face a black, lazy to pay attention to her, directly leave the dining room.

Ling Yao Yao was still standing at the dining table and murmured in an unconvinced voice: "it's not hurt at all. It's just a little skin broken. It doesn't matter to wash the dishes."

Uncle Cheng said with a smile: "Miss Ling, I don't want you to do the dishes, so you can have a rest."

Ling Yao Yao had to do nothing to come to the living room, she came here to be a nanny, very clear about her responsibilities. She is not used to not letting her work.

In the living room, the TV is not turned off, and the lively variety show is still playing, but there is no one. Minghaoxuan doesn't know where to go?

Ling Yaoyao secretly thought that he must have gone to see Li Mengxue. In my heart, I can't help but feel a little sour and bitter

Standing for a moment in this strange and luxurious living room, she wondered whether she would go up to clean up the room now?

Suddenly, Ling Yaoyao was startled by the sound of "pa". Looking along, she saw that Ming haoxuan was standing on the sofa not far away from her. She was putting a brown plastic bottle and a bag of medical cotton swabs heavily on the tea table. Her face was still as cold as the frozen river in winter: "this is iodophor, come here and wipe it!"

er, Ling Yaoyao is a little confused He blinked and asked, "am I? I don't need any medicine. "

"You don't have to wipe the skin when it's scalded? You think you're an iron man At the bottom of Ming haoxuan's heart, the nameless fire rubbed and rubbed upward, and he almost wanted to roar: "come here and wipe the medicine!"

"I'm not an iron man, but my hands really don't matter." Ling Yaoyao thought, how can this person's ears be so smart? Just now, when he left, he heard his murmuring words clearly?

In order to show that she was really OK, she put her right hand out to show him, and said seriously, "look, good."Minghaoxuan that Zhang Junlang's face is even more cold and unpredictable, coldly glanced at her innocent and poor right hand, the tone was stiff: "OK, I'm troublesome!"

Khan, is that god horse? Ling Yaoyao rubbed her hair and was a bit at a loss.

Does he care about himself? Angry that you don't know what to do? Don't wipe the potion he kindly brought?

But care is concerned, why is it always like you owe him a debt? What a mystery

Minghaoxuan has no longer paid attention to her. She sits down on the sofa, picks up the remote control and switches the TV channel at will. It's as if the lingyao Yao standing on one side is the air. You can't see this person in your eyes.

Ling Yaoyao turned her mouth speechless and decided that although he was indifferent to his feelings, she still wanted to tell him something polite. She said politely, "well, Mr. Ming, if there is nothing else, I'll go upstairs to collect things."

"Don't you wait for Han Yuyang to come?" Ming haoxuan glanced at her faintly, and his expression returned to his usual kind of banter and cynicism: "just now in the kitchen, my husband sang with her, and she cooperated very well. Yes? You're going upstairs without telling him now? "

The husband sings with the woman? Shit! What is he saying?!

Ling Yaoyao Leng two seconds to react to come over, immediately angry want to jump feet: "Hello! Don't talk nonsense! Who's following the woman? Han Yuyang and I have nothing! Haven't you heard of your life? You can eat more, and you can't talk nonsense! Watch out for your tongue

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