Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Go in first, let's talk about the rest."

After Shan Yuting walked to Jiang Zitong's side, he put his arms around her waist and led her to the door of the suite.

"Oh, that's right! I just heard from Uncle Ling that she is your childhood sweetheart and you are her bamboo horse."

When Jiang Zitong said this, he looked a little envious.

Hearing the words childhood sweetheart, Shan Yuting frowned heroically, and looked at Steward Ling again.

Jiang Zitong accidentally glanced at Shan Yuting, and found that he was looking at Butler Ling, so he stopped, and even Shan Yuting stopped: "What's wrong?"

"Shan Yuting, I'm obviously the one talking to you, but you always go to see what Butler Ling is doing? Could it be that there's some secret that you can't tell, do you need Butler Ling to cover for you?"

From falling asleep to now, it was the first time I heard Jiang Zitong call her full name. Shan Yuting was secretly happy, but there was still no smile on her face. She rubbed her head and said, "I have always been open and aboveboard, and I don't need other people's help." Play the sloppy eye for me. I just want to know, who is the little Qingmei that Uncle Ling is talking about?"

Jiang Zitong stared in astonishment: "Dare to...you have more than one little green plum? Uncle Ling, you have been by his side for a long time, is it true?"

Steward Ling, who was suddenly named, was secretly wiping off his cold sweat: Does this count as his young master's city gate caught fire, and then he, a pond fish, was affected?

Butler Ling thought about Yu Ting's expression when he placed the order, and hurriedly added a sentence: "Miss Lian Na is here. While I was not around, she swiped her card and went upstairs by herself, and the people below didn't dare Stop it, for fear of offending the nobleman."

"Hmm." After listening to Butler Ling's supplementary explanation, Shan Yuting didn't loosen his brows, but frowned even tighter, "Uncle Ling, please wait to cancel all the access control cards, and order a new batch. There are only three cards for the 88th floor, one for me and the young lady, and one for you.”

"Okay, young master, then I'll take care of it." Steward Ling, who took the order to go, heaved a sigh of relief after hiding in the elevator, and let his young master take care of the rest of the plywood.

After Butler Ling left, Shan Yuting hugged Jiang Zitong and entered the door of the presidential suite. Yao Lianna, who was watching the scenery on the balcony inside, turned around when she heard the movement, her expression excited: "Ting!"

Against the backdrop of the sun, wearing a long white dress and long fluttering hair, Yao Lianna seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, like a fairy who had just descended into the mortal world.

Shan Yuting put down his arm around Jiang Zitong's waist, stood there, and didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Zitong couldn't see his happiness or anger, but based on his sixth sense of women, he should like this type of woman.

Dignified and generous, bright and charming, smart and capable, she has both mature femininity and girlish innocence and loveliness.

To sum up, this type of woman should be the real Bai Fumei in the wealthy circle, and her status is nothing more than the second generation of rich or second generation of officials.

After a while, Shan Yuting said in a hoarse voice: "Lian Na."

Jiang Zitong looked at Shan Yuting, then at Yao Lianna, for a moment he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to say, he could only stand there blankly, it was a bit silly and cute.

Shan Yuting and Yao Lianna looked at each other across a set of sofas, like a pair of lovers who had been separated for many years and reunited again.

I have to say that if these two people stood together, they would definitely be a very eye-catching pair, with the right appearance and good figure.

Jiang Zitong carefully observed the expressions on the faces of Shan Yuting and Yao Lianna, she thought for a while, and then thought about it again: Let me tell you, this young and beautiful girl must be the legendary patron of the duck, right?