Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

The dinner arranged by the housekeeper is simple and nutritious.

After Tang Shiyi had dinner, the maids moved in her daily necessities.

To be precise...ship it in!

Tang Shiyi watched the security guards and maids transport clothing and skin care products out of a minivan, which was even more exaggerated than what Tang Yuanyuan took away from Yan's house last time.

She came here to take care of He Yanlie for a short time. What do they think, are they going to let themselves stay here?
Isn't this the way to open it? !
Tang Shiyi put down his chopsticks in shock and hurried to the door to ask the housekeeper, "I'm just here to take care of Mr. President for a few days, don't you need to move half of the house here?"

The housekeeper bowed and reported: "This is the meaning of the young master. In order to thank Mr. He for saving the young lady's life, the young master promised the young lady to take care of it personally and express my gratitude. As for these daily necessities." The butler glanced at the busy bodyguards and The maid glanced.

He smiled gently: "As the daily necessities of Mrs. Yan's family, this is just the tip of the iceberg. Don't worry, Mrs. He. Mr. He is a sensible person, and Mr. Yan also trusts you, so he is very relieved."

The housekeeper's beautiful words were simply perfect.

But Tang Shiyi couldn't calm down a little.

What is this.

Is that Yan Shao an idiot, letting his wife take care of his brother.

There's no need for her to take care of her personally for saving her life! ! !
"Then can the housekeeper leave two maids to help me?"

"This horror is inappropriate. At home, the young master is not in good health recently and needs help."

Tang Shiyi didn't give up: "Then why don't you find me two handy nurses?"

As long as she is not allowed to be alone with He Yanlie, a temporary worker is fine!

The housekeeper smiled politely but awkwardly, and looked at Tang Shiyi lovingly: "I'm sorry, young lady, this is Mr. He's home, and he needs to nod his head to agree. Why don't you ask Mr. He for his opinion? "

"Forget it then." Tang Shiyi waved his hands, as if that's all.

If He Yanlie agreed to let someone else come, he would not have to be so embarrassed for dinner. After his head was injured, he became more paranoid and had nothing to talk about.

Forget it.

"Young Madam, which room do you put your things in?" The maids unloaded Tang Shiyi's things from the car and asked her where to put them.

This questioned her Shiyi.

Subconsciously looking at the man with his small face sideways, he found that the man was eating slowly, sitting at the main seat with an air of dominance.

"My lord, which room do I sleep in at night?"

The crystal chandelier in the dining room exuded dazzling light, and He Yanlie was wearing a white shirt, with an incomparably handsome appearance and unparalleled elegance.

He concentrated on his meal, opened his thin lips lightly, and then slowly answered, "The one on the left on the second floor." The mellow voice sounded throughout the restaurant.

"Okay." Tang Shiyi followed the maids upstairs.

When I opened the door of the room on the left on the second floor, the room was very clean and tidy, but there was nothing else except the wardrobe.

Tang Shiyi didn't care either: "I want to let it in." When everyone was busy, she went to the next room to turn the doorknob.

Same, it's an empty room, an empty room without even a wardrobe!
This villa has two floors in total. Although it occupies a large area, there are only three rooms!

Neither room had a bed.

She didn't give up and pushed another one, and when she opened the door, there was a room full of boys' life, a large bedroom that was the same as the study room and cloakroom.

This should be He Yanlie's bedroom, it's astonishingly big, especially that bed...

Where does his brother live?The first floor of Murphy?
But she just noticed that there are no bedrooms on the first floor, they are all entertainment glass rooms, living room and dining room.

Where does she sleep at night?
Tang Shiyi jumped up quickly with a heart thumping, his face was full of surprise and bewilderment, he came back to his senses, and rushed downstairs like a gust of wind.

She went downstairs very fast, but she was in a hurry because of this incident, so she didn't notice the butler in the restaurant reporting quietly beside He Yan.

"Qi Tian found out that it is very likely that the He family's so-called purpose is to..."

Tang Shiyi walked very fast, and when he rushed to the butler, the butler immediately stopped talking.

She tried her best to calm down her beating heart, and tried to calm down her tone: "Well, housekeeper, I want to sleep on the bed, can you buy me the bed I sleep in, and I will sleep in that one Bed, I can't sleep on anything else." Tang Shiyi said seriously, blinking his clear starry eyes in a very serious tone.

As if without her own bed, she would wither.

When the housekeeper heard it, he caught a glimpse of the person in the restaurant from the corner of his eye, and immediately reacted: "I'm sorry, young lady, the marriage bed between you and the young master is custom-made, imported from overseas, and it will take more than half a month to speed up the airlift."

"Half a month!!" Tang Shiyi exclaimed, obviously a little unexpected.

"Then... can you find me a similar one?"

"Mr. He has no bed here?"

Tang Shiyi's voice seemed to be choked, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the butler, his clever little head was a little stuck.

This... how to answer this proposition?
Opening his lips, the eyes of the ghost horse elves are not blinking on weekdays, except for depression and annoyance.

If you let the housekeeper know that He Yanlie's house has no beds, and ask yourself to come over and take care of whether to arrange a bed, it will be associated with something impure.

Then won't she be cold?

But if she didn't tell the truth, wouldn't she have nowhere to sleep?

Forget it, let’s not talk about it, if there is a room, it’s okay to use the floor.

"I might feel that I'm not used to sleeping, and I want my own bed at home." Tang Shiyi justified himself.

The housekeeper nodded understandingly: "If the young lady is worried that you won't be able to rest well, I'll ask the maid to light a soothing fragrance for you."

"Is this all ready?"

"Yes."

Tang Shiyi was overwhelmed by the thoughtful service, the rich really enjoyed it.

After the butler and his team settled the brought things, they left.

There were only the two of them left in the huge villa.

After the housekeeper left, Tang Shiyi dared to ask He Yanlie: "Where do I sleep at night?"

She was ready to sleep on the sofa, but she just discovered that there is no sofa in this villa!

She is really mad at her, cut her back!
"My brother's room is on the first floor. He has handicap and needs a wheelchair, so the house is basically empty. As for where you sleep at night..." When he said this, He Yanlie's black eyes raised a dark light.

Tang Shiyi blinked, his heart pounding for a moment, he swallowed secretly and looked at He Yanlie nervously.

He Yanlie didn't continue, but stood up.

That tall and slender figure stood up, exuding the demeanor of a nobleman from top to bottom, looking sideways at the nervous little woman beside him: "You are my wife, where do you think you are going to sleep?"

Hearing this, Tang Shiyi got up and prepared to sprint for a hundred miles. She would not sleep with this guy even if she slept on the main road!
But He Yanlie had quick eyes and hands, stretched out his long arms, grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back.

"What are you running for?"