"Put it on and wash your face! After a while, your dressmaker will come, and I don't think you'll have that good luck! "

Yuan Yao did not move, a face silently buried in Xia Mingxiu's chest, like a kitten general dawdling.

Xia Mingxiu's waist bent a few minutes again, patted her leg, "raise foot!"

Yuanyao Yiyan, even at last Xia Mingxiu grabbed her leg and put her foot into the slippers. She said in his arms: "thank you..."

Xia Mingxiu thinks it's going to rain. He pinches his fingers and calculates. Did yuanyao say "thank you" to him?

Just now I was still in a state of tension. How old was it? I knew to say thank you to him after a while?

Wen Muyan stood not far away with a smile on his face and shook his head helplessly.

"What, I'll go upstairs first!"

As soon as yuanyao turns around, before she starts, she hears Xia Mingxiu's low roar resounding through the villa.

"Yuanyao!"

The white shirt collar and the suit on his chest are all black mask mud I on Yuan Yao's face.

He knew how this damned woman could be good for no reason!

Yuan Yao ran away with her nose in her hand, but there were only two steps in front of her, which were the revolving stairs designed in the center of the villa. Yuan Yao didn't pay attention to them. With a "Dong", her whole face hit the railing of the stairs.

With a cry of "ah", Yuan Yao squatted on the ground with her forehead covered, screaming in pain.

"Ah!! It's killing me! "

"Yao!" Wen Muyan exclaimed in surprise!

Xia Mingxiu's deep eyes flashed a fluster. As soon as they came to her, they saw yuanyao suddenly stand up from the ground and see the stairs in front of her. They angrily raised their feet and took off the slippers Xia Mingxiu had just put on her. "Pa Pa Pa Pa" waved on the railing of the revolving stairs.

The last one threw his slippers on the railing, turned his head and glared at Xia Mingxiu, tears streaming down.

Xia Mingxiu pursed his lips, reached out to hold yuanyao's hand covering his forehead, and said in a low voice, "let me see. Is it OK?"

Yuan Yao bit his lip, red eyes and waved his hand, "go away! I knew it would be bad to hang out with you! "

"Yao! The forehead is swollen. Don't be willful. Shall I take you upstairs first? "

Wen Muyan comes forward, puts yuan yaohuan in his arms and coaxes her in a low voice.

Yuan Yao sniffed and nodded to Wen Muyan.

"Mr. Xia, could you please call the doctor?"

Xia Mingxiu looked at the woman who was leaning against Wen Muyan's arms. He twisted his eyebrows, pursed his lips tightly and nodded

Wen Mu thanks and walks past him with Yuan Yao in his arms.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, is there any bleeding?"

"No..."

The voice of their conversation reached Xia Mingxiu's ears. The man's voice was low and soft, while the woman's voice was with grievance and clear nasal sound. He didn't turn around, but his handsome face was gloomy and looked terrible.

The housekeeper had been standing not far away, looking at Xia Mingxiu, but he did not dare to step forward.

Although I don't know what's going on, it's only one night. Everyone in the manor knows that their owner, who is not close to the girl, is special to miss yuan.

It's not a secret that President Xia has been looking for a woman in Kyoto for five years.

Miss yuan came back from abroad for the same five years, and President Xia's attitude towards Miss yuan is obviously extremely unique. You know, other women will never be close to the place within two meters of President Xia's body, let alone let a woman live at home.