Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

In fact, parents also think about it, in this case, they are also convenient when they come to play.

In fact, Zi Lingxi understands that Huang Luoxiu is really a rich man!

But she understood the castle she lived in, and that castle was very valuable, not to mention the buildings on the whole island.

Zi Lingxi nodded and was no longer surprised. She followed Huang Luoxiu and walked in.

Huang Luoxiu opened the door with his fingerprint and password.

Zi Lingxi walked in, looked at the clean and warm layout inside, and felt as if someone had lived.

Seeming to know Zi Lingxi's doubts, Huang Luoxiu explained: "Someone comes to clean every week, it's a family arrangement."

There is a department within the Heilong Party that is specifically responsible for this kind of affairs, and will take care of the residences everywhere.

The more Ziling Xi understood, the more he felt that the Huang Luoxiu family had a great industry.

Perhaps none of her can spy.

Thinking this way, her heart is actually a bit complicated.

But she also knows that her mind may be too delicate and sensitive. Her brother thinks she is good, she should be more confident.

Zi Lingxi walked in and sat down on the sofa, sitting in a daze.

There is heating in the villa and it is very hot inside.

Huang Luoxiu put the suitcase down, then took off his coat and hung it. He looked at Zi Lingxi sitting motionless on the sofa, a little funny, "Girl, come here."

Zi Lingxi listened to Huang Luoxiu calling her, and was stunned.

She had not fully recovered, and her body instinctively walked towards Huang Luoxiu's side.

When Zi Lingxi came to Huang Luoxiu, Huang Luoxiu reached out and unbuttoned her coat one by one.

Zi Lingxi looked at the hands in front of her, with distinct bones, so slender and beautiful.

She looked at these hands, stunned.

She still remembers how these hands gave her happiness, how to ignite the heat of her body, how...

Thinking of these splendid scenes, Zi Lingxi was a little dry.

Her breathing was slightly heavy. She lowered her head and dared not look at Huang Luoxiu's expression.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on Huang Luoxiu's finger.

His eyes followed his fingers.

Huang Luo corrected to focus on unbuttoning Zi Lingxi's coat. Feeling that Zi Lingxi's head was lower and lower, it seemed to be as low as the ground. He said: "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

Zi Lingxi licked her lips. "No, I didn't think about anything. I was a little thirsty and wanted to drink water."

Huang Luoxiu couldn't see Zi Lingxi's expression clearly, so he didn't think much about it. He looked at the water dispenser on the other side of the kitchen and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you hot water."

Winter is cold, here is country m, not the season in the south country, so he can't let Zi Lingxi drink cold water.

He remembered that when she was drinking cold water, her stomach was uncomfortable.

Huang Luoxiu took Zi Lingxi's coat off her, hung it on a hanger, then rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Zi Lingxi looked at the elegant and graceful figure of Huang Luoxiu, all eyes were shining.

She wanted to pounce and hug it.

But she refrained, the villa was large, and she went to the sofa and sat down, her legs swaying gently.

I feel so relaxed!

She felt that staying in her own villa would be very relaxing and comfortable, much better than staying in a hotel.

Living in a hotel, even a presidential suite, is not such a feeling.

So at this time, Zi Lingxi is a very relaxed feeling.

After a while, Huang Luoxiu boiled the water, came over with a cup, looked at Zi Lingxi and smiled and asked, "Like this villa?"

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