Beware of the best fake Angel

"Master, here are the shoes!"

The butler turned around and took a pink box from the servant behind him and handed it to Ming Xiche.

"Ok!"

Ming Xiche took the box and walked towards Ling Xinxue.

Walking to Ling Xinxue, he opened the box and took out a pair of cute pink shoes.

"It suits you very well!"

Ming Xiche held the shoe in his hand and said to Ling Xinxue, it was very suitable for her, very suitable for her three years ago, that little princess with a face of grievance, that little angel who fell from heaven to the world.

"Fortunately!"

She used to like it very much, but now... In fact, she likes it very much deep down in her heart.

She reached for the shoes, but Myung Hee Cheol bent over and squatted on the ground.

"few……"

Ling Xinxue withdrew her feet, how could she ask Ming Xiche to help her put on her shoes!

"Um???"

Ming Xiche raised his head and looked at Ling Xinxue, as if he was asking Ling Xinxue, "What did you call me just now?"Is it wrong! '

"Brother Xiche, I can wear it myself!"

Ling Xinxue is really not used to it, she doesn't understand why Ming Xiche treats her like this.

"But I think it's better for boys to do this kind of thing!"

Ming Xiche stretched out his hand to lightly grasp Ling Xinxue's ankle, Ling Xinxue struggled a little but Ming Xiche didn't intend to let go, she could only obey Ming Xiche, after all he is the master and she is the servant!

The servants outside the door looked at the butler with various expressions of surprise, and the butler nodded slightly.

"Get dinner ready!"

Seeing that Ming Xiche had helped Ling Xinxue put on her shoes, the butler said to the servant beside him.

"Yes!"

The servant pushed the small dining cart to the study and put the dinner on the tea table.

"Go down, butler, I have something to tell you!"

Ming Xiche got up to wash his hands, Ling Xinxue still sat on the chair, because she didn't know anyone in this family except Ming Xiche, and she had a strong sense of strangeness about this place.

"Xiaoxi, why didn't you eat dinner!"

Ming Xiche walked up to Ling Xinxue, took her hand, and gently pulled her up from the chair.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Although it was just a very common and common sentence, it made Ming Xiche feel sweet in his heart.

"Okay, then you have to wait for me when you eat in the future!"

With a happy smile on Ming Xiche's cold and handsome face, he led Ling Xinxue to the coffee table and sat on the sofa.

He asked Ling Xinxue to wait for him to eat together, but he swore that he would sit at the table earlier than Ling Xinxue, because...

How could he have the heart to make Ling Xinxue wait for him for an extra minute?