I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Young mistress, please pay me back quickly!" Xiaoyue's little face turned red.

"Hey, you're nervous and blushing. There must be a secret in this notebook!" I backed away with the notebook in hand.

Xiaoyue followed step by step.

What is it? She was so nervous. I turned around and turned over the notebook in my hand while I backed away.

"Hey, this is a notebook!" I was a little surprised. The outside of this notebook was printed like the cover of a novel. At first, I thought it was a novel.

"Dear Xiu..." I read the first sentence.

Ah, this turned out to be Xiaoyue's love letter. No wonder she was so nervous.

"Young mistress, don't read it, don't read it..." Xiaoyue's face turned red, and she made an even bigger move to grab the notebook.

I had to retreat again.

Suddenly bumped into a person.

"Axi!" Just as I was stunned, Xiaoyue had already snatched the notebook back from my hand.

"Aqian, why are you here?" I glanced behind Bei Mingqian, but there was no figure of Bei Mingyu.

"I can't help you up there, Grandpa asked me to come down!" Bei Mingqian said, looking at Xiaoyue behind me, "Time flies so fast, Xiaoyue was still a child when she came in. They’re all in love now!”

I smiled.

This girl Xiaoyue is not only in love, she is also a married woman.

Because Xiaoyue is still young, He Cong doesn't want Xiaoyue to lose a lot of happiness of her peers because of him, so he begged Bei Mingyu and me not to tell Xiaoyue that Xiaoyue is his wife.

He Cong has always been so indulgent of Xiaoyue, and now Xiaoyue has a crush, and it's not him yet.

It seemed that he should be anxious now.

"Xiaoyue, you have been here for twelve years, right?" Bei Mingqian continued.

"Well, 12 years!" Xiaoyue responded quickly, because Bei Mingqian's topic was obviously not about her. This was something she wanted, so she immediately answered Bei Mingqian's words obediently.

"It's been 12 years!" Bei Mingqian's eyes drifted to the back garden, looking at the flowers in the back garden with a dazed expression, "It's been 12 years since she left No. [-]!"

"Miss Aqian, what are you talking about?" Xiaoyue immediately realized what Bei Mingqian was talking about and reminded her immediately.

"Oh!" Bei Mingqian quickly came to her senses and said goodbye to me immediately, "Grandma, I still have some things to do at home, I'm going back first!"

"Okay!" He said with a smile.

After Bei Mingqian left, I turned to look at the back garden.

Although Ying has been away for 12 years, everyone in the Beiming family seems to remember her.

Sometimes, I even want to meet that Ying and see what kind of person she is and why no one in the Beiming family can forget her.

And Bei Mingyu... I took a hard look at whether he... would stop somewhere in this house like Bei Mingqian did just now, his eyes falling on the flowers in the back garden and sighing for her. How many years have you been gone?

Presumably...he will too.

"Young mistress, you actually read my love letter just now!" Xiaoyue's voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Oh, you are so embarrassed. You don't take school seriously. Tell me honestly. When you go to school, do you only stare at other handsome guys? Humph! I'm going to tell your young master."

I knew that Xiaoyue was afraid that I would be sad, so she deliberately turned my attention to her, and I followed her intention and turned my attention back to Xiaoyue.

Who hasn’t gone there? Since he has been called, why hold on to him?

"No, young mistress, please!" Xiaoyue begged, "please don't tell the young master!"

"Okay!" I nodded, "I won't tell your young master, but..."

"But?" Xiaoyue just breathed a sigh of relief and immediately asked again, why is there a but.

"I'll tell you that!" I was talking about He Cong. When I said this, I was looking towards the servant's room on one side of the backyard.

In front of Xiaoyue's door, there stood a gentle-looking man.

In fact, it should be said that he is a gentle and gentle-looking male ghost.

Because of his physical condition, I can still see He Cong even if he is invisible.

The way He Cong looked at Xiaoyue was a little different from the warm eyes he used to have.

Today, his eyes were a little cold and a little jealous.

Will He Cong show up in front of Xiaoyue tonight?

"Which one?" Xiaoyue looked at me puzzled.

Almost two years have passed since He Cong's incident, and Xiaoyue seems to have forgotten about He Cong.

In the distance, He Cong's originally pale face turned pale.

I looked at Xiaoyue with a smile, this girl must be miserable tonight.

"No, you heard me wrong!" I decided that it would be better for her not to say anything, so that if He Cong showed up at night, the shock would be even stronger.

"By the way!" I changed the subject, "Didn't you say that there is a TV series that is very popular recently and you want to introduce it to me?"

"Yes, young lady, the male protagonist of this TV series is so handsome. He is my husband!" Xiaoyue said with heartfelt eyes.

"Your husband? What kind of repair is that?" After that, I seemed to be able to predict that Xiaoyue would not be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning.

"Cultivation is cultivation, husband is husband!"

"..." This little girl usually looks so honest, but it turns out that this little girl is so carefree.

"Young mistress, let's go, let's go to the north building. After you see my husband, maybe you will fall in love with my husband too." Xiaoyue said, holding my hand and heading to the north building.

I let Xiaoyue hold her hand and kept snorting behind her.

In this world, there is no other man as charming as Bei Mingyu.

The upper body of Beiming Yuguangguo immediately came to my mind.

Almost at the same time, my face suddenly became hot.

An indisputable fact is placed in front of me, and I am becoming more and more...

Emma!

There is a projector in my room in the north building. When connected to the computer, I can play online TV series from the projector.

It feels like going to the theater to watch a blockbuster movie.

Xiaoyue skillfully turned on the computer and connected the projector.

"Here it comes, here it comes!" After finishing it, Xiaoyue ran back to me. The room was covered with carpets, so Xiaoyue simply sat at my feet on the carpet.

After a while, a handsome man wearing a military uniform appeared on the screen.

It is one thing that this man is handsome, but the most important thing is that he is very good at flirting with girls.

"Wow, my husband is so handsome!" Xiaoyue looked at the screen, drooling.

"Yeah, it's good! He's very handsome and manly." I looked at the screen, and sometimes I had to admire the Korean dramas. Their male protagonists can really win over a lot of women's hearts.

"Wow, so handsome!" As the story progressed, I didn't remember much of the plot, but the male protagonist became more and more charming.

Xiaoyue's screams became louder and louder, while the male ghost named He hiding in a corner looked increasingly ugly.