My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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But what did you do to flirt with yourself? Ye Xiaotao looked at a large flower garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She waved her hand to call her servant, "Come here."

The servants wondered, "Are we?"

"Yeah, just call you guys, come here." Ye Xiaotao laughed.

Half an hour later, there were a lot of flowers on the coffee table in the living room, red roses, yellow chrysanthemums, white dandelions ... Ye Xiaotao was sitting on the carpet playing with flowers.

"Madam, this is the vase you want."

"Okay thank you."

The maid saw Ye Xiaotao's tiny white and soft hands holding scissors to trim the flower stems, and then skillfully matched various flowers together and inserted them in the vase. The maid "Wow" admired with admiration, "Madam, Have you ever learned how to arrange flowers? It's really beautiful. "

Ye Xiaotao looked down and sniffed the aroma of the flower. The girl's sweeter face was more delicate than the flower. "Yeah, learn a little ..."

Don't look at her lively and cheerful personality, but she is an authentic and famous Shuyuan. She has not only studied piano, painting, calligraphy and high-class social art such as illustrations. Her father also specially invited teachers from abroad to teach her.

Ye Xiaotao held the two vases in his arms, "Go, let's go upstairs."

Go upstairs?

The servants quickly followed.

Ye Xiaotao opened the door of Lengmu. Lengmu was still in a vegetative state. The curtains inside were tightly closed, and the smell of disinfection water was very cold.

"You open the window and let the air pass ... You changed your dad's sheets and coverlet. It's ugly white. This is not a hospital at home ... and this carpet isn't working either."

Ye Xiaotao placed the vase on the bedside table and directed the servant.

"Madam," the servant hesitated, "are you going to make a big change here, but this is the master's arrangement, we need to ask the master ..."

"I know," Ye Xiaotao was in a good mood. She hummed Xiaoqu and glanced at the servant. She said sweetly, "Isn't your young master my husband? When I speak to my husband at night, my husband must listen to me of."

The maid looked at Ye Xiaotao's sweet and charming little face, and her heart was too crisp. This girl is too watery, which man can refuse her.

"Okay, we listen to Mrs. Young."

The servant began to follow her actions. The curtains opened, fresh air poured in, and the sun was flooding. Ye Xiaotao sat next to the bed, holding her chin and watching Leng Mu lying on the bed, she said to herself. "Dad, when can you wake up, Xiao Tao is boring at home alone. If you wake up, let's go together ... dance hip-hop, it's especially easy to jump on the computer, I'm already at the highest level, I teach you to play. "

Said Ye Xiaotao twisted her eyebrows, "Sister Leng is not at home, she is playing with Zhou Shang, and does not take me to play, and that stinky and hard stone, ah sorry father, do you mind me Do you call your son smelly stones? I do n’t think you care if you do n’t speak. That smelly stone also left me here alone. I ’m so boring. ”

"Dad, are you bored, so we can only be partners in boredom, so let me tell you ... storytelling, 365 night story, Grimm's fairy tale, father, which one do you like to listen to?"

Ye Xiaotao turned her dark electric eyes, and she made the decision herself, "Dad, let me tell you the 365 night story, let me tell you one ... Cinderella hehehe ..."

So the maids who packed up in the room heard the voice of their young lady and started talking about Cinderella, and the maids laughed.

Their master is the head of the Leng family in Hong Kong. Did their young lady not understand the situation, she told a gangster ... fairy tale?

The servants glanced at Ye Xiaotao again. The villa has been deserted all the time, like the young lady and the general, including the general Zhou, who have very cold personality. Now that Madam is here, it feels like a beautiful bird Come in, the little bird likes howling, and the servants feel like spring is coming.

...

at night.

The maid quickly heard the sound of the villa's door opening in the kitchen, and saw a dim light at the entrance. A tall, erect figure stood there, and the man was changing shoes.

The maid quickly greeted, "Master, are you back?"

"Well." Lenghao walked into the living room. He passed the briefcase in his hand to the maid, then raised his hand and pulled the tie around his neck. The man was one meter eighty-eight. He walked up against the light and cast a large silhouette. He pulled out his long legs and went straight upstairs.

"Master, I'll give you hot dishes ..."

"No, I've eaten it."

Leng Hao went upstairs. He opened Leng Mu's room. This is a habit. When he came back, he looked at his father's condition.

After entering the room, Lenghao keenly noticed the changes in the room. The white was replaced with warm and elegant plain colors. From the carpet to the curtains to the bed sheets, there were two porcelain vases on the bedside table. The flowers inside were dimly lit. Lijiao was dripping, as if there was dew on it, and the air was fragrant.

He frowned. "What's the matter?"

The maid quickly explained, "Master, this is what Mrs. Young gave up today."

Leng Hao gave a thin lip and did not speak.

"Master, I told Mrs. Young that I need to ask you first, but Mrs. Young said that she was her husband, and when she told you that at night, you would listen to her."

Leng Hao silent for a few seconds, then snorted.

The maid didn't know whether he snorted or laughed. The man's handsome face could not be seen in the dimness, and he could only see his three-dimensional and delicate contours like heavenly carving.

"Mrs. Young at home all day?"

"Well," the servant nodded, thinking of the young lady, and the servant smiled. "Mrs. Young is telling a story to the master today, a fairy tale."

If the man had no expression just now, then his expression is obvious now, because he frowned tightly, "fairy tale?"

"Yes, Madam talked about Cinderella and Snow White ..."

Before the servant had finished speaking, the man turned and left.

...

Leng Hao pushed open the study door. He sat on the office chair and brought Ying Ting's back close to the seat. He raised his hand and squeezed his brows, and closed his eyes wearily.

Recently, Kite and Leng's family had a series of accidents. He broke up with Bai Lingyun and married Ye Xiaotao. This series of things happened too quickly, and he felt deeply tired.

Two minutes later he opened his eyes, tired bloodshot in his eyes, he reached out to open the notebook, and he had a lot of work to do ...

He leaned over and opened the right-hand drawer. He wanted to get a document, but the drawer was empty. He suddenly remembered that the document was still in the master bedroom.

The master bedroom used to be his room, but then Ye Xiaotao came to her and somehow turned into her. He went to sleep in the room.