At the beginning, he was going to give her the villa, but she refused to give it to her. He had to give it to Xiaobao by force.

"It's not the house that puts pressure on me, it's you." She raised her head slightly and glanced at him. The meaning was very clear, that is to let him go.

Of course, Yan shiting can understand her look, and he knows that Mu Yufeng is disgusted and disgusted. The only way to deal with Cheng yingxuan is to beat him up. "The house belongs to Xiaobao, and you don't have the right to drive people out."

Step into the villa with long legs.

The door of the hall on the first floor is open, and Zhang Lixin, the housekeeper, leads his servant, sister-in-law, and others to stand outside the gate.

When the servants began to greet him, Yan shiting winked. Zhang Lixin, the housekeeper, immediately made a gesture of silence. He understood that the young master didn't want to wake up the young master he was holding in his arms.

Cheng Xiaobao was publicly admitted by his mother, Ms. Cen Sufen. Then, he is the young master of Yan family.

Cheng yingxuan looks at the structure of the villa, including housekeeper, servant, bodyguard, driver, gardener

Quante is Yan shiting's man.

Is this still Xiaobao's house?

Cheng shiting thinks that her son is not a headache in the eyes of the outside world!

Oh.

The storm will come sooner or later. She just wants to do everything possible to keep Xiaobao by her side forever.

Yan shiting holds Xiaobao and goes to the guest room on the second floor. He puts Xiaobao on the bed and covers his small body with quilt gently.

He secretly wants to let the master bedroom on the third floor. He and Cheng yingxuan are sleeping tonight.

Thinking of the master bedroom on the third floor of this villa a few months ago, he and Cheng yingxuan were in a state of turmoil

The wonderful taste made him unforgettable all his life,

he always missed it.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed his breath and restrained his impulse.

I will never let her go tonight!

Cheng yingxuan knows that Yan shiting will take good care of Xiaobao. Instead of going upstairs, Cheng sits in the sofa in the hall on the first floor.

Mrs. Chen, the servant, brought the tea. "Miss Cheng, your tea."

"Thank you." She nodded slightly, picked up the cup, blew the slightly hot tea, and sipped it gently.

"What else is Miss Cheng?" Housekeeper Zhang Lixin reprimanded sister-in-law Chen, "it's time to call young lady!"

Sister Chen's eyes flashed a wisp of unwilling, or obediently called a voice, "little lady."

"I can't afford to call it." Cheng yingxuan refused, "call me Miss Cheng from now on."

"It was ordered by the young master..." The housekeeper was embarrassed.

"You can call us what you call it!"

"If you change your address without permission, you will be punished..."

Cheng yingxuan raised her eyebrows. "Didn't sister Chen just call me Miss Cheng?"

"Sorry, Miss Cheng It's the young lady. Because I was used to calling before. I forgot it for a while, and I can't change it for a while. " Mrs. Chen explained in a hurry.

Cheng yingxuan's sharp eyes wandered around Chen's middle-aged woman's face, knowing that the old woman didn't want her to be the young lady of Yan's family, so she didn't want to wear it. That's what I want. Who dares to call me little lady again? You know, this villa was given to my son Cheng Xiaobao by Yan shiting. Although the Yan family has not been transferred, strictly speaking, this is the property of the Cheng family. If you don't, get out of here

"But..." What else does the housekeeper want to say? Yan shiting's tall and straight figure comes down the stairs on the second floor, and his voice is cold like ice. "It depends on her meaning."

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