Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

License driving saw the rear image suddenly become restrictive, his face became red, and he hurried up the shield.

Nima, look at the master with Ye Zheng in a school uniform. How can there be a sense of immediacy in crime?

Ye Yao first dragged Shi Night Cold to Wanchun Hall and then went for a walk around the luxury mall downtown.

Medicines and supplements are a good choice, just let the boss help her pick some good quality, other things have the Night Cold Gate, naturally there will be no mistakes.

In fact, it doesn't matter what you buy. After all, the old lady has nothing to lose, as long as the courtesy is exhausted.

After all the gifts were picked, the car slowly headed in the direction of the driver's home.

After about an hour, Ye Zheng saw the other garden familiar to his memory.

Beiyuan is a Chinese-style estate with a rustic atmosphere. After entering the carved doors, the car took more than 10 minutes to reach the main house.

There was an old butler in golden silk glasses waiting in front of the main house, wearing an assault pen and a uniform.

Seeing the arrival of Straight Night Cold's car, the old butler immediately greeted him respectfully. He bent down and looked down, "Master Nine! ”

“Mmm.” Straight Night Cold responded without any expression.

The old butler said, glancing silently at the girl beside Shi Night Cold.

Young master is isolated, indifferent, angry, and extremely averse to women's proximity. The old lady has thought of countless ways to keep him as close to girls as ordinary people.

But now, the young master suddenly had a girlfriend and brought the other to the old house. Don't say that the old lady was shocked, which is that they can't believe it.

The old housekeeper was even more surprised when he saw the girl next to him wearing a school uniform.

Young master likes girls so young? And it looks delicate, soft and weak.

He also thought that it must be a steady and important woman like Miss Ruoxi...

However, although she does not look old, her eyes are clear, her temperament is dusty and her face is even more challenging, as is the case with the soup and her widow without any makeup.

Seeing this appearance only matches the young master, I just don't know how good the character is.

After all, it was the young master himself who brought it back. The old housekeeper's attitude was still very respectful, and he said immediately, “I'm sure this must be Miss Ye. Hello, I'm Zhong Xuan, the housekeeper of the old house. ”

“Hello, housekeeper.” Ye Qiu politely greeted him and did not speak much.

It's always right to hold onto the door for the first time.

Ye Zheng looked at the old housekeeper in front of him and couldn't help but feel emotion. When the old housekeeper saw himself in his previous life, he was not so polite.

At that time, the old butler saw her exploding green hair, dressed like a monster, her face turned green, her chest covered almost fainted instantly.

In contrast, when I saw her like that, I was able to talk to her kindly and kindly, as a real person!

The old housekeeper saw Ye Qianqiao standing beside Shi Night Cold, holding on to him, feeling a little more good in his heart, “Master Jiu, Miss Ye, go inside first, the old lady has been waiting all day! ”

Finally, I want to step in here again, Ye Zheng's pupils shrink, subconsciously clasped his palms, the bad memories of previous life emerged uncontrollably...

In this life, can she really change everything?

As Night Cold was about to enter the door, his footsteps were steep and his back became incredibly stiff.

His mechanical underneath his hidden eyes slowly fell on his left hand. He saw only the little hand of the girl, but he did not know when to hold it gently.

Because Straight Night Cold suddenly stopped, Ye Zheng discovered, because she was too anxious, she subconsciously grabbed what was next to her, and she grabbed it, which was Straight Night Cold's hand.

Ye Zheng was a little embarrassed when he tried to pull his hand back.

However, there is still time for action in the future, and men have taken it backwards and kept moving forward.

I felt a slight calluse warm palm wrapped tightly around her little hand, obviously beside the person who made her most afraid, even made her feel at ease...