When he opened the door and entered the room, Ye Hua had to lament that this woman's family is not generally rich, but only such a family can teach such a woman.

If there is no mistake, this floor should be sandalwood. It's thousands of square meters up and down. For a house of this size, bare floor is not a small expense, not to mention other furniture, hundreds of thousands less, millions more.

"Your family is really rich." Ye Hua said lightly.

"Is it OK?" Qingya said softly

The woman began to play again. It seems that she can't boast.

"You are back at last, miss." I saw an old man wearing Butler's clothes coming with a smile. When I saw Ye Hua, I was a little shocked, but soon recovered to the original look.

Qingya rarely smiles: "Fubo."

"Second miss, Mr. Helong has come." Fuber said with a smile.

Qingya nodded, took out a pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet, and took off the high heels gracefully.

Fuber continued to lament that the eldest lady's return this time seemed a little different than before, and seemed to be more beautiful.

"Shoes." Ye Hua said lightly.

Qingya would like to slap her hand and cry out. Is there someone like you who is the master? You should take your shoes by yourself! However, seeing that Ye Hua has so many gifts in his hand, he is reluctant to help him once.

This time it's Fubo's turn to be surprised. The eldest lady even squatted on the ground to change his shoes. She has no eyesight! Who is this man, my friend? Shouldn't be so close, boyfriend? No, the fiance of the eldest lady is still sitting in it. Her identity is affirmed by the master.

"Small." Ye Hua said lightly.

Qingya is about to get mad. Don't think you're his father!

"I'll find it for you, sir. Just a moment," said fuber with a smile

"No need for fuber. There's another pair here."

At last, Ye Hua is wearing it. There is no reason to be green and elegant again.

"First lady, sir, please come in."

Qingya is a little nervous. After all, she came to show her cards and refused to be a good girl.

"Fuber, is my mother back?" Qingya asked in a voice.

"The master and his wife, as well as the second wife, are back." Said fuber.

Ye Hua is a little curious. What do these two ladies mean? I thought that Qingya's mother had passed away. After all, she said that Qingyu Tong was a half sister. It seems that this is not the case at all!

Her father even had two women and brought them home openly. It's interesting. It's so fresh.

Seeing ye Hua laughing, Qingya instantly knew what ye Hua was thinking, and stepped on it angrily.

Ye Hua's pure white socks are covered with a layer of slipper prints, and his pure obsession erupts.

"Do you want to fight here?" Ye Hua said in a cold voice, the woman is very swollen!

"Hum!"

How can Ye Hua bear the stain on his socks? He can't help chopping: "bring me a pair of socks!"

"You!" Qingya is also very angry. Isn't it a little dark? Is it necessary to make such a fuss!

"Go!" Ye Hua said in a deep voice, I can't stand half a minute.

Fubo hurried up and said, "Sir, just a moment."

"Forbes, leave him alone!" Qingya is angry too. Now it's changed. What about later! More than that.

"Eldest lady"

Ye Hua's eyes are getting colder and colder, even a little violent: "Qingya, the last warning to you!"

"Then I will warn you for the last time that I am not your servant, I am your wife, and my patience is limited!"

Fubo's eyes are wide open, as if he saw mieba invade the earth. The eldest lady said... It's his wife! What's the matter!

It's the first time Ye Hua has seen such a arrogant woman. She's almost furious. If it wasn't for the baby in her belly, she would have taken it off for me Ye Hua breathed a few times and controlled his anger. In recent years, his temper has been getting better and better. If he had left it behind, he would have begun to kill.

Yo, this man even soft, thought that he and himself just to the end.

Now that you've stepped back, I'll step back. Squat down and take off Ye Hua's socks, which will calm Ye Hua's anger.

Fuber felt that his world was changing. What's wrong with her? She even bent over to take off the man's socks.

"I'd better not contradict me in the future. I'm not in a good temper." Ye Hua said in a cold voice.

"I'm pregnant, you'd better not make me angry!" Qingya snorted

Pregnant women!!! Fubo has a feeling of fainting, my God! They are acting for themselves, or are they serious!

But their aura is too strange. No one likes to talk to anyone, but they are so close. I hope that the eldest lady will not go too far today. My grandfather and my grandfather have broken their hearts for this.

The corridor is not very long. With Fubo pushing open the double doors, there are several people in front of Ye Hua, and those people look at themselves as if they see their real bodies.Long Aotian came early in the morning, of course, with a clear purpose, that is, to please the Green family, give them a pulse, say something about health preservation.

Qingya's grandfather, 80 years old, has various kinds of persistent diseases. However, since the appearance of long Aotian, all the diseases have been controlled and even gradually improved. His wife, son and two daughter-in-law have all been cured by long Aotian.

I didn't expect my old comrade in arms to have such a great grandson. If Qingya and him can make a pair, it's the blessing of the family.

"Aotian, how are you doing with Qingya?" Qingchengren drinks the tea made by Wang MuQing, the eldest daughter-in-law, and asks with a smile.

Long Aotian is very good-looking. He can squeeze into the ranks of handsome men. His casual dress is clean, but it's a little less dignified, but it's not a problem.

Now he is looking at the big star, qingyutong. It's silly to see why the big star, qingyutong, came in. She turned out to be Qingya's younger sister, born of the second wife, Zihan.

Now I'm so happy to see myself. I'm a fairy, with a long white skirt and a small lotus arm. My hair is as soft as a waterfall. My black and white eyes are clear, like a spring, without any impurities. My elegant sitting posture shows good tutoring and the curve is even more attractive.

The figure makes people's heart beat faster. I wish I could kneel down and lick my thigh right away. I can't find any defects from head to foot. It's just the best among women. No, no, no, it's Fairy level!

And such a woman is no less elegant than the youth. The point is her sister-in-law. God! This is the rhythm to be embraced by two arrogants. I, long Aotian, said that she was straightforward. Although she despised herself now, I can be sure that she will be her little wife later, which is the route of plot development.