The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

The two exchanged places, and the car slowly drove towards a villa. Along the way, the distant mountains were full of greenery.

In the place where the greenery shines, a western building appears gracefully, like a princess' castle, solemn, majestic, and with a touch of romance.

A few wisps of blue smoke drifted out and went to a distant place.

In front of the villa, there is a lake of clear water, and the flower-cluster fence with the height of a person on the bank extends to the distance, and finally blooms brilliant colors at a private pier.

Several private yachts are parked on the shore, and the moonlight is shining, making people nostalgic for the old days when they were young.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed a flash of surprise, "Well, I like to fall in love with beautiful women in this kind of place the most!"

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Ye Chen followed the girl's charming figure into the villa.

As soon as you enter the gate, you will see a magnificent hall, and the expensive imported carpets under your feet make you unbearable to trample on them.

The furniture in the house is high-end, atmospheric, high-grade, graceful and luxurious, and magnificent, as if entering a palace.

A gleam of splendor flashed in Ye Chen's eyes and he praised: "The beauty is beyond words!"

Ouyang Bing's pretty face full of chills finally warmed up, "This is my home, Shengshi Fanghua."

"You misunderstood, I mean you."

Ouyang Bing glared at him blushingly, but her heart was turbulent.

Ye Chen sat on the expensive and exquisite leather sofa, quietly looking at the decoration in the room.

Ouyang Bing glanced at him, and said lightly: "You sit down first, I'm going to take a bath."

As soon as the beautiful feet stepped on the stairs, Ye Chen said, "Do you want me to wash it with you?"

She stamped her feet, turned her head and glared at him, "No need!"

"Okay, then I'll help you out."

Hearing this, Ouyang Bing bit his lips, and went upstairs without looking back.

Ye Chen muttered, "There will come a day when you can't take a bath without me."

He stood up and looked in the living room, but he couldn't see anything that he shouldn't be looking at.

A little disappointed.

He walked up to the second floor by accident, and saw the fully transparent bathroom at a glance, without any cover. Through the frosted glass on all sides, Ye Chen could clearly see Ouyang Bing's elegant demeanor.

At this time, Ouyang Bing is in the mist, misty and beautiful, just like the immortal work of the impressionist master.

Her beautiful hair was scattered like a waterfall, falling down gently, and her jade-like skin seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

The scene is hazy and beautiful.

Ye Chen took one look, another look, many looks, and looked at her aboveboard, after all, she was his "wife".

It's only natural for a man to watch his wife take a bath.

At this time, Ouyang's cold and proud voice came from the bathroom: "Have you seen enough?"

"Not yet." Ye Chen answered seriously.

Ouyang Bing bit his lips and snorted coldly, "Take out my clothes from the red box in the closet, and then go downstairs!"

Ye Chen smiled, opened the clothes opposite the bathroom, and there were all kinds of women's clothes inside.

Ye Chen swallowed, picked up one and took a deep breath, a faint fragrance of a woman passed into his nose.

Then he opened a red box inside, picked up two things with his fingers, stared at them playfully for a moment, and then walked to the bathroom door.

The bathroom door opened a gap slightly, and a jade-like white arm stretched out, covered with crystal drops of water.

Ouyang Bing took the clothes, said thank you, and closed the door.

"Thank you, why don't you come out now..." Ye Chen smiled charmingly, turned around and went downstairs.

As soon as he sat down in the living room, he saw a middle-aged beauty approaching with small steps.

This woman looks about 40 years old, but she is well maintained, there are no wrinkles on her pretty face, her skin is like snow, her eyes are like stars, her eyebrows are as light as wipes, her mouth is small, her hair is like a waterfall, her charm is still there , there was a touch of reserved nobility in her charm, when she saw Ye Chen, her expression moved slightly, a little stunned.

No wonder, Sheng Shifanghua has not seen a strange man for a long time, she is just an instinctive reaction.

"Excuse me sir, who are you?"

Ye Chen was both indifferent and calm: "My name is Ye Chen, and I'm Bingbing's friend. May I ask who my sister is..."

elder sister?Is it me?

Shen Man felt that Ye Chen's mouth was sweet enough, and there was a girlish jump in her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Oh, so that's the case. My name is Shen Man, and I'm Bingbing's nanny. If you don't mind, you can call me I am Aunt Man."

"I think it's more appropriate to call you Sister Man. This is in line with your age, and I don't have to worry about being taken advantage of by my inferior seniority." Ye Chen said seriously.

Shen Man's pretty face turned red, she nodded silently, and asked casually, "Where did Bingbing go?"

"Oh, she's upstairs in the shower."

"Then sit down first, and I'll cook for you." After Shen Man finished speaking, she went straight into the kitchen.

Ye Chen was very bored, so he continued to go upstairs. At this time, the symphony was playing in the living room on the second floor, and Ouyang Damei was soaking milk* in the bathroom and drinking high-end red wine produced in the 70s.

Ouyang Bing admired the music intoxicatedly, while washing her soft body, the fragrance of lilies filled the bathroom, but as soon as she closed her eyes, the image of her and Ye Chen in the car would appear in her mind.

She didn't notice Ye Chen's existence at all, she thought he would listen to her and stay downstairs honestly.

But Ye Chen is a male wolf, how could he be honest?

He sat at the door of the bathroom, took a bottle of red wine from the incense room, and slowly sipped the delicious food.

After taking a bath, Ouyang Bing walked out of the bathtub.

Through the pink translucent glass, Ye Chen drank red wine and admired it with relish.

After Ouyang Bing got out of the bath, he saw Ye Chen at a glance. He was evil, profound, and even more shameless!

"Honey! I need a bath too, why don't we do it again?"

"asshole!"

Ouyang Bing was wearing a bathrobe, and shouted, the next moment, an amazing thing happened: perhaps because of surprise, she let go of her hand, and the bathrobe slipped off quietly!