Chapter 391

: Shanshan, are you cold? 【1】

She sighed, and when she turned her head, she saw Ming Ye's handsome face with a malicious smile, looking at her with burning eyes.

Seen by this look, Lan Shan suddenly shivered.

The young master immediately hugged Lanshan intimately, stuffed her hands into his clothes, and asked with concern: "Shanshan, are you cold?"

Lan Shan swallowed her saliva, and said "No, it's not cold..."

"Then you are tired?" [

"No, I'm not tired..." Lan Shan really wanted to say that as long as you become normal, she will have no 'side effects'.

"Then... are you hungry?"

"No, not hungry."

Ming Ye looked dejected as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and he looked helplessly at the decline. In the narrow space, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange.

The four of them didn't speak again, Chu Qiao and Mi Sha stared straight ahead, as if aliens could appear in front of them if they didn't pay attention.

Lan Shan really couldn't stand Ming Ye's eyes, so she just closed her eyes and fell into his arms.

Maintaining such a weird atmosphere, Chu Qiao drove the car at a speed like a rocket, and the car finally stopped in front of the Ming family mansion.

The old butler had already brought his servants to stand in front of the gate to welcome the returning wife and master.

After seeing the two of them coming down, the butler's wrinkled face and smiling eyes narrowed into two slits.

The servants at home all bent down and said in unison: "Welcome young master and madam home."

Lan Shan chuckled, a bit unbearable for such a situation, but Ming Ye didn't even look at them, just waved her hand to make them disperse.

Ming Ye held Lan Shan's hand and walked inside without hesitation. The housekeeper glanced at the two hands clasped together, and immediately pretended that he hadn't seen anything, and walked in Ming Ye with a smile on his face. After the night, I will report what happened at home these days.

Lan Shan wanted to pull her hand out of Ming Ye's hand several times, but Ming Ye's strong one didn't move at all.

Lan Shan gritted her teeth and pinched Ming Ye's hand fiercely. This guy is only willing to ruin her reputation.

The scattered servants seemed to be walking very slowly on purpose, their eyes always drifting over intentionally or unintentionally, and there were even a few beautiful maids who looked at Lan Shan with disdain and envy.

Mi Sha and Chu Qiao followed closely behind the two of them, their eyes swept over the peeping servants like knives.

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