MTL - Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet-v2 Chapter 2384 Sister, are you a fairy?

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The next morning, a manor occupying an area of ​​a thousand acres at the mountainside.

Wanmei Mountain Villa is a private industry of Yin Yuerong. The location is very secret. It is a place where Yin Yuerong is specially used to raise mites and make drugs. The rumors are filled with suffocation and poisonous insects everywhere.

Everyone in Tianshui City knows that it is a forbidden place, and no one dares to get there.

Because Yin Yuerong likes plum blossoms, there is a large plum blossom in the manor, which is carefully taken care of by the maid. At this moment, it is the season of plum blossoms, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is everywhere in the courtyard.

Only the architectural style of this manor is too retro, the color is dull, the scenery is beautiful, but it seems to be gloomy, even these flowers are gloomy.

In the early morning, the sky began to float snow, the cold wind whistling, and the manor was even more deserted and horrible.

"lady!"

Yin Yuerong stepped into the living room, and immediately the servant lowered his head and came up to help Yin Yuerong take over his jacket. Another maid was busy with hot tea.

All the servants stood side by side quietly, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Yin Yuerong sighed and sighed, "Bring people over."

"Yes is..." A Zhong nodded and nodded, and quickly told his men, "I still don't bring that little hybrid!"

When I heard A Zhong’s words, Yin Yuerong’s brows were inexplicably stunned, but they did not say anything.

Soon, a footstep came from the door, and the two men brought a little baby, about four or five years old.

The child was still wearing the school's blue uniform, his skin was white and pink, his cheeks were fat, and his eyes were as falling into the stars, clear and bright.

Even if he was kidnapped to this strange and terrible place, the little guy’s face did not panic, just curiously looking around.

After being taken over, the first thing was to look around, and then the eyes fell on the woman sitting on the mahogany chair opposite.

Yin Yuerong is wearing a black suit as always, wearing black boots under her feet, but this black is lining her skin more white, hair like ink, delicate facial features without wrinkles.

If it is not too cold, the expression is too gloomy, even if she is only thirty years old and some people believe.

At this moment, Yin Yuerong is also looking at the children in front of me.

When I saw the child's moment, Yin Yuerong shook it slightly.

This little girl with a jade carving is just like the same time as Ah Jiu, even when he was a child, he was still cute.

Even the female housekeeper next to her was full of surprises. She lowered her voice and said in Yin Yuerong’s ear. "Oh, madam, this child looks like a young man when he was a child..."

Not only with Ajiu, but also with the woman who is Nie Wuyou, the child is completely inherited to the essence of the parents...

The female housekeeper saw Yin Yuerong’s face was not very good, and the face was full of worry, for fear of what she had done to the child under her anger, “Mrs....”

The housekeeper is hesitating how to persuade. At this time, the little guy standing in the middle of the living room looks left and looks at it. Finally, his eyes glinishly fall on Yin Yuerong’s body, and the milk bursts openly. "Sister, you are long. It’s so beautiful! Are you a fairy?”

Yin Yuerong: "..."

Female housekeeper: "..."

Yin Yuerong probably didn't expect the child to see his first sentence actually. This was a clear look and his brows were slightly stunned.

It’s just that the expression shouldn’t be too angry, just because of the accident and I don’t know what to do.

Yin Yuerong squinted: "No nonsense."

When I heard the words, I sneered at my head. "Why? Sister, do you have regulations here, don't you tell the truth?"

Yin Yuerong: "..."

Yin Yuerong was asked for the first time without words.