Chapter 52 She Became His only Exception

"The young master just brought a woman in, did you all see it?"

Just when everyone was guessing about Qiao Mianmian's identity, Renn walked in.

When the maids saw him, they called out respectfully: "Butler Renn."

Ren nodded, glanced at the crowd with a sharp gaze, and said in a majestic voice: "That is the young lady, and she will be our mistress from now on. If any of you dare to be disrespectful to the young lady, get out and leave immediately. Did you hear that clearly?"

The maids opened their eyes in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

After a few seconds, they all replied in unison: "Yes, I understand."

Wait for Ren to leave.

A group of people exclaimed again and again.

"Oh my god, that's actually the young lady?"

"So, the young master suddenly got married?"

“Who am I, where am I, what have I been through?”

Qiao Mianmian slept deeply.

Mo Yesi carried her into the bedroom and put her on the big black bed. She didn't even wake up during the journey.

The girl's petite body was placed on the soft and wide bed, making her look smaller and thinner.

The little one curled up into a ball as soon as it touched the bed, like a cute and soft kitten.

The shoulder-length shawl fell down, covering half of her face, and the other half of her face exposed was quiet and well-behaved, soft and cute, and lovable.

Mo Yesi sat by the bed, reached out and touched her soft face. After staring at her quietly for a moment, he lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on her lips.

The girl's lips were soft and sweet, and the seductive breath between her lips and teeth made him feel a little emotional.

With just a shallow kiss, he felt the urge to want her.

Before her, he had never known that his self-control was so poor. She didn't even take the initiative to seduce him, but he reacted easily.

He underestimated her attraction to him.

Perhaps, this woman is really his savior.

He resisted all women but her.

I have to say, this is like God deliberately arranged it, arranged for him to be unable to accept other women, and arranged for her to be his only exception.

"Qiao Mianmian." The man's voice was low, and in such a quiet night, it seemed to have some kind of bewitchment, "If you are arranged by God for me, then stay with me forever, stay with me forever, and never leave me. "

"I will never let you go again."

When she woke up the next day, Qiao Mianmian found her lying on a strange big bed.

The bedroom is large and luxurious, and every interior decoration is expensive.

On the pure black bed, the sheets are black, the quilt is black, and even the lampshade of the wall lamp on the wall is black.

This is a room full of masculine atmosphere.

The clothes she was wearing had been changed, and she was wearing a set of light purple silk pajamas. The texture was soft and silky, and she looked very expensive at first glance.

She sat up holding the quilt and leaned against the bedside in daze for several seconds before she suddenly came to her senses.

I found my phone, clicked on it and checked the time. My expression changed again, and I immediately jumped out of bed.

After washing and tidying up as quickly as possible, she rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.

As soon as I rushed downstairs, I saw a man in a black uniform, about fifty years old.

Seeing her, the man took a step back, made a deep bow at 90 degrees, and called out respectfully: "Good morning, Madam."