I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Before she came in, she thought this house was like a wealthy house on TV, with an exaggerated size, luxurious decoration, and expensive furniture.

But the house in front of her now was indeed an exaggeratedly large house, but this exaggeration was normal.

Because there is nothing in the house, it is empty, it really means there is nothing, that's why the house looks big.

What does it mean that someone brought her here to wash her, but she was brought to this empty house.

Imprisonment?

And she was afraid of committing suicide, so she emptied the house of all the furniture?

In the final analysis, Bei Minglin is a person who has flesh but no heart, skin but no soul, and does not understand the fireworks of the world.

How could a mother who was trying her best to survive for her children commit suicide?

It's not that she is strong, but that she is usually so busy that she can't even think of the word suicide.

Just when Yu Qingqing was in a mood, the maid on the side suddenly stretched her hand towards the space, and a virtual screen suddenly appeared above the maid.

……

Such awesome high technology!

This kind of scene is usually seen in science fiction movies. Now the dream has become reality?

Yu Qingqing instinctively raised her hand and stretched it.

...There was nothing in front of her.

"You don't have powers, do you?" He was too shocked, and the question he asked seemed a bit silly.

The maid smiled and did not answer Yu Qingqing's doubts. Instead, she introduced herself first, "Miss Yu, my surname is Chen. The young master calls me Mother Chen."

Well, then what.

"I don't have any powers. This..." Mother Chen pointed at the virtual screen in front of her, "This is the system for using this house. You need the Young Master's authorization to enter your identity before you can use it."

Just when Yu Qingqing was about to ask how to use it, she saw Chen's mother press lightly on the screen, and a large object immediately rose up from the right corner of the room. Finally, the large object formed a room - the bathroom.

Chen Ma pressed her fingers again, and the wardrobe and sofa suddenly appeared.

Looking at Yu Qingqing running out one by one like magic, her mouth is long enough to hold an egg.

It's great to be rich, but the word "doing whatever you want" feels too low-level to describe it.

"Miss Yu, Miss Yu."

Yu Qingqing was awakened by Chen's mother's cry. She had just asked Chen's mother what happened. Chen's mother's fingers were swiping the virtual screen just like Yu Qingqing usually swiped her mobile phone. She asked Yu Qingqing, "Miss Yu, what are you doing?" What kind of bed do you like?”

Yu Qingqing looked at the pictures of different beds on the screen, "What else can I choose from this furniture?"

Mother Chen nodded and said with a slightly regretful expression, "There is not enough space. Currently, the only option is a bed."

Even so, Yu Qingqing found it incredible and completely beyond her imagination.

"Miss Yu, it's getting late. You should take a shower quickly." Mother Chen walked to the closet and the door of the closet opened immediately. Mother Chen explained that the door is heat-sensitive and will open automatically as long as someone approaches.

As the cabinet door slowly opened, rows of women's clothing were seen.

Looking at the large cabinet of clothes in front of her, Yu Qingqing murmured in her heart.

Doesn't it mean that Bei Minglin is still single and has never had a girlfriend, not even a rumored girlfriend? Then where did the large cabinet full of women's clothing in front of him come from.

Not to mention it was prepared for her, she and Bei Minglin were not that familiar.

"Miss Yu." Mother Yu looked apologetic, "I was short of time and didn't have time to prepare. These are Miss Ning'er's clothes. You can pick one first."

Ninger.

Beiming Ning.

That Miss Ning'er was completely different from her two brothers. She was different from the two ice-faced brothers. She loved to laugh, and that smile could not be described as an overstatement.

"Miss Ning'er's clothes are not suitable for me." It's not that Yu Qingqing is coquettish, but she can't accept wearing clothes worn by others, and she feels that it is very rude.

"Miss Yu, don't worry, these are new clothes, Miss Ning'er has never worn them," Yu's mother said.

"It's still not good." Even if it hasn't been worn, it still belongs to someone else, and it hasn't been approved by others.

"Just wear it. I'm afraid Miss Ning'er won't be back for a while. If you don't wear it, I'll throw it away."

Why Bei Minning didn't come back for a while was someone else's business. It was naturally inconvenient for Yu Qingqing to ask. But when Chen Ma said she wanted to throw it away, she immediately felt it was a waste and agreed.

Before going in to take a shower, Yu Qingqing chose a simple solid wood bed.

Although she was mentally prepared, Yu Qingqing was still surprised when she entered the bathroom.

This bathroom is as big as an ordinary living room, and the bathing area inside is as big as an ordinary master bedroom.

So it's not called a bathtub, it's called a bath.

The sun is shining brightly outside, but it's not hot or dazzling inside.

Yu Qingqing was lying on the side of the bathtub, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside through the large glass wall in front of her. Her whole body was soaked in water with a suitable temperature. There was a massage device at the bottom of the bathtub, which was so comfortable that it made people sleepy.

Yu Qingqing patted her face to wake herself up.

Looking at the high-tech modern houses around her, she felt a little melancholy.

Yangyang, I'm afraid she won't come back.

The Beiming family is rich and has super powers.

How can she compare with Bei Minglin? She and he are simply two different worlds.

As Bei Minglin said, Yangyang would be much better off following him than following her.

The reason why she now lives here is to wait for Yangyang to adapt, and she will leave after Yangyang adapts.

Thinking about it makes me feel happy and sad at the same time.

I am happy that Yangyang can have a worry-free life in the future.

It's sour because I don't know if Yangyang will forget her in the future.

After taking a bath, Yu Qingqing was anxious to see Yangyang. She had not seen Yangyang since Yangyang was taken away by Chen's mother.

As a result, Chen's mother told her that Bei Minlin had taken Yangyang out, and Chen's mother didn't know how long it would take to come back.

Yu Qingqing went to the hall to wait.

Chen Ma turned on the TV, but she was thinking about Yangyang, so she couldn't watch it anymore.

There were several books placed beside the sofa. She picked them up and found several financial magazines.

She flipped through a few pages at random, and they all talked about market fluctuations and the rise and fall of stocks. She couldn't understand it. She wanted to put it down, but was attracted by an illustration in the middle.

That picture was of Bei Minglin, and he had a side face. He probably didn't know that he was being photographed.

Starting from Beimingyu, the men in the Beiming family don't like to appear in the spotlight.

The children of a wealthy family in Jiangcheng often appear in the headlines, either because they have made some powerful investment, or they are in love with a young lady or a female star.

There are no men from the ultra-wealthy Beiming family. The reason why this financial magazine is now available is because this magazine is only circulated in the upper class society.

The background of the photo should be a small business banquet. Bei Minglin was standing sideways, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking casually ahead.

Lonely, evil, and ascetic.

When the word abstinence passed through Qingqing's mind, the scene of that crazy night six years ago suddenly appeared in her mind.

A man who was obviously abstinent, but he once kissed her so passionately, so crazily...

"Sir, you are back."

When Yu Qingqing saw the figure at the door, she hadn't completely recovered from her memory, so much so that the man had approached her and she hadn't reacted yet.