Chapter 43

The car started, drove for a long time, and finally slowly drove into a quiet roadside near the city.

Looking out of the window, I couldn't help asking the little Lord, "where are we going?"

Should it be dragged to the deserted wilderness and destroyed?

Today, she prepared for the worst, but she didn't count her own life. After all, sweet baby needs to be taken care of.

"You'll know when you go. Don't worry, I won't eat you!" The little Lord's eyes fell on her chest.

She was wearing a lavender thin sweater with a high collar, wrapped tightly, but more sexy and attractive, which made him daydream.

Naive nature did not notice.

Passing a gate, the car stopped by a lake.

In the originally dark place, as the car drove in, the lights were on to illuminate the night.

When I got off the bus, I was dazzled and couldn't open my eyes. I adapted to looking forward for a while. In front of me was a huge three story house with some British style manor. It was classical and elegant. There was a fountain at the door, in which stood three little angels.

She looked curiously at the young master who stood by.

Little idea, she looked at herself, nodded, took the lead in walking to the manor, naively bit her lip, and then followed him.

When the manor door opened, the servants and bodyguards who had been waiting for a long time stood in two rows separately and bent down together.

Naive some fear, she is no longer a princess, has been used to ordinary people's life, no longer adapt to the feeling of being hugged, so she had to harden her head and nod slightly, which is a return gift.

After entering from the gate, there is a super large living room with exquisite furnishings, all of which are handmade Italian famous brands.

The young master went to the sofa and sat down. He took the tablet handed over by Bowen and looked carefully.

"Please!" Bowen politely made a gesture of invitation. When he saw that he was naive, he said again: "boss, I'll take you around first!"

“……”

You can help yourself. Don't bring me!

Naive is to think in my heart that my legs have followed the blog to the second floor.

Looking big outside, it's bigger inside. After turning all the first to third floors, my legs are a little sour.

Show her how luxurious his house is?

Pure show off wealth!

When they walked back to the living room, the little master just put down the computer, and a pair of deep eyes looked straight at innocence walking down the rotating stairs.

She wore a pair of tight jeans and a tight sweater on her upper body, which showed her concave convex figure incisively and vividly. Coupled with a delicate and small face, starry eyes, carved nose wings and pink cherry lips, it was a masterpiece of heaven's superb workmanship.

"Satisfied?" The little master looked at her without blinking and wanted to see her happy appearance when she was surprised.

？？

Naive full of question marks, I looked back at the blog standing behind me.

The blog is pestling like a column.

"Satisfied with what?" He shook his head innocently.

Without the expected effect, the little Lord's eyes were suddenly cold: "are you satisfied with this family?"

Why ask her if she is satisfied with your home?

Well, show off your wealth!

Absolutely force is to show off wealth!

Naive looked around for a moment with certainty and nodded perfunctorily: "it's very nice!" But what's her business?

Not satisfied. Did you remove the heavy cover?

At this time, the little Lord not only had cold eyes, but also wrote unhappy on his face, as if he wanted to send all the people around him into the cold.

This woman is too bold and perfunctory!

If you don't like it, say you don't like it. It's beautiful?

Bowen wiped the cold sweat: "..." Miss, can you not annoy the ancestor?

He quickly turned out of the living room. At this time, he was looking for his own death.