The Housemaid Wants to be in Higher Position

Chen Xiangwan opened her mouth.

It feels incredible.

"This child, is it precocious, or something else?"

However, thinking that children also have a desire to possess, Chen Xiangwan is relieved!

It was night, Chen Xiangwan flicked clean water to clean Murong Rongzhi. After loosening his shoulders as usual, I want to leave the house.

"Girl, come here and read this book with me."

However, Murong Rongzhi took her aside, insisting on reading together.

"Then stay with the son for a while."

Can't refuse, can only follow.

About to sit down next to him. However, he was taken by him naturally, and he took the person directly into his arms.

"Sit and watch like this."

Chen Xiangwan's body stiffened.

"Don't mess around!"

With a word not to be beaked, Chen Xiangwan tensed her body in shock, and watched it together.

The girl sat on his lap honestly.

His slender waist was hugged by him.

The man's shoulders lay on her lazily.

"Girl, read it to me."

"It's the son."

Chen Xiangwan's eyes were dark, and she began to read in a clear and sweet voice.

About halfway through, Chen Xiangwan hurriedly got up when she heard the sound of even breathing coming from behind her.

The warmth suddenly disappeared, and Murong Rongzhi opened his eyes a little displeased.

"Without my master's permission, you may not leave without permission in the future."

"My son, it's late, and rest. The little sons are coming back."

Hearing this, Murong Rongzhi unwillingly swept his eyes towards the hourglass not far away.

Look at the time, it is indeed the time when the brothers are coming back.

"Okay, my lord is going to bed. This bunch of bunnies are coming back. Don't make a noise."

"Here..."

When she turned to cover the door, Chen Xiangwan was extremely anxious.

Ever since I ran into her and Murong Xiude sharing chicken legs, the master became more and more attached to her.

With action, there are other aspects to declare his sovereignty.

Occasionally, he would say that it was his woman in language.

This kind of announcement, if you change to a normal girl, you may be excited and look forward to it.

However, to her, this is undoubtedly a declaration of death.

Can't let this go on. The best thing is to leave this one.

It's a pity that Aunt Mei's side is afraid that she won't be sent back again. After all, I have waited by Murong Rongzhi for three years.

"If you can be a girl next to other people, it would be better than now."

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangwan's eyebrows frowned tightly. Perhaps, you can think of ideas and continue to stay in this college.

Thinking, time passed by a little bit.

Looking at the hour is almost enough.

Chen Xiangwan hurried to open the door.

The college recently had an exam, so the students will also be allowed to study together in the evening.

Today Murong Xiude asked her to open the door, in fact, he wanted to see her for the first time.

Thinking of this, the little girl could only shake her head.

"It's just a little kid."

Inclusive of them.

Behind him, there were footsteps.

Turning around, I saw that it was tweeted grass, Chen Xiang smiled faintly, "I'll open the door, you go and prepare to wait for Young Master Yang."

Tweeted the grass crisply responded, and the growing body became stronger and stronger and turned to the inner room.

In the past three years, the changes in Tweet Tweed have been tremendous. The little girl who was only slightly developed back then has become more mature and charming this year.

That figure is even more beautiful, making people unable to move their eyes.

Opening the courtyard door, a cold wind came.

She shrank her neck and saw a swaying lantern flickering in the distance, Chen Xiang stood at the door with her lips poised.

The footsteps were getting closer and Xiaoqi was the first to catch his eyes.

In the past few years, I have been eating well, but I have not been suppressed by the people in the house. Xiao Qi has also grown a lot now.

The little face that was originally thin and shaved has now grown a bit of flesh, and his complexion has improved a lot.

"Sister Wan'er, we are back. Master, today is the door that Wan'er came to open."

The little guy greeted the young master behind him.

The young man who came slowly, with his hands behind his back, seemed to walk calmly and calmly. However, those joyful eyes that couldn't be concealed, but when they saw Chen Xiangwan, their lips were raised in a beautiful arc.

"Ok……"

The secret that belonged to the two humans made the young boy's face flushed. Such a shy Jiu Gongzi looked at Chen Xiangwan with a warmer smile.

"It's cold, come into the hospital quickly."

With that said, they arranged the collars for Xiao Qi.

It is getting colder this day.

So several people wear snoods.

Murong Xiude stagnated, looking at her pitifully.

Chen Xiangwan was stunned, and immediately shook her head helplessly, and took a few steps to tidy up his scarf for him.

"Here, hurry up, I boiled bone soup in the house, simmered it on a small stove, and drank a bowl of it. It will surely warm my body completely."

"Well, Wan'er, take us there."

Bone soup is their recent supper.

Coming back from the outside, with stiff hands and feet, I drank a bowl of fragrant bone soup, added a little bit of bone meat, and put a few green vegetable leaves inside. After drinking, I felt that my whole body and mind were warm.

As the three of them said, they went into the stove, and the disciples from the houses that came back later followed.

After a while, the small kitchen house became lively because of their return.

"Wan'er, I also want to drink a big bowl of bone soup like Xiaoqi."

Murong Chao saw the big bowl of soup Xiao Qi was drinking, and there was still some meat floating in it, so he shouted right now.

His maid, Sweet Little Girl, was following Shen Xiangwan right now, busy serving the young masters with soup.

On one side, there are some pancakes. But a few people don't want to eat too much. In the evening, drinking a bowl of fragrant bone soup mixed with a bit of bone meat is almost the same.

If you eat too much, you will not sleep well.

"Your, yours, sweet, let's add another piece of meat to your son."

Chen Xiangwan picked up a piece of bone and put it in the bowl, and everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Murong Chao smiled stupidly.

"Hey, good, it's okay to have one more slice. This kind of meat is usually not a favorite to eat before. But since I made it, how do I feel that the more delicious it is!"

Murong Chao's figure is also developing more and more on both sides. At the age of thirteen, he had a round belly.

Walking out, the flesh on that face was shaking.

Because the third grandma said hello and told them these girls to control his eating. Therefore, Chenxiangwan and Tiantian both try to reduce his meat volume.

However, the master seems to like meat more and more. The effect of this control is not too obvious.

Seeing him gulping for soup, a large piece of heavenly meat, and picking up a piece of cake to eat, everyone laughed again.

Murong Pingyang is a mockery of yin and loss. "I said, brother, you are getting fatter and fatter like this, and be careful when your future siblings will despise you! Go out and try not to say that we are a family."

With such disgust, Murong was embarrassed. For a while, I stood there in disbelief, looking at the pancake in my hand, not knowing whether it was nibbling or not...

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