After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Even so, there was still no trace of desire in the man's eyes.

As cold as a Buddha who is not touched by dust

After watching Qiao Mian leave, Li Yehan walked into the room with long legs.

Qiao Mian took the elevator all the way to the first floor.

At this moment, the Cantonese chef in the kitchen was busy preparing breakfast for Qiao Mian according to Qiao Mian's request last night.

As soon as Qiao Mian stepped out of the elevator, she could hear the ding-dong-dong sound in the kitchen.

Some of the servants are busy cleaning the house.

There were also people busy in the yard clearing away the snow from last night.

Obviously, these were ordinary scenes, but Qiao Mian felt extremely warm.

She walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the silver-covered courtyard.

The white snow in front of her eyes made her feel better.

At this moment, a maid who was cleaning the glass next to her looked at Qiao Mian with a smile and said, "Young madam, you look really good in your horse skirt."

In the past two years, many Internet celebrities on Douyin like to take videos of themselves wearing horse-faced skirts.

She watched a lot.

Those people all look good in their clothes.

However, no one can be more stunning than Qiao Mianchuan.

With this face and figure, it was destined that no one could beat Qiao Mian when it came to dressing up.

Hearing this, Qiao Mian looked at the maid tenderly and said, "Thank you."

Maid: "Madam, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world."

Only such a woman can be worthy of a top-notch man like their Master Li.

Before, Zhang's mother often complained to Qiao Mian that this was not good and that was not good.

I still don’t understand why Qiao Mian, no matter how hard she does everything in heaven and earth, still gets all kinds of love from Li Yehan.

Zhang Ma's eyesight is dim, so naturally she doesn't understand.

But, she understands.

Because Qiao Mian was so superior both in appearance and temperament.

She thought that if she were Li Yehan, there would be nothing she could do to be angry with such a woman.

No matter how angry you are, just look at this face and all your anger will disappear at once.

The maid's words made Qiao Mian's smile grow wider, "Thank you, you are also very beautiful. Each of us girls has our own unique beauty."

There is no woman in the world who doesn't like to be praised.

Qiao Mian is no exception.

Maid, "Thank you, madam."

With that said, the maid began to wipe the glass carefully.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected light as she wiped them.

Seeing her meticulous and serious look, Qiao Mian said again, "This glass has been cleaned enough, don't continue."

The maid breathed lightly toward the window, wiped the tiny dust on it, and said, "It's still a little imperfect. I'll continue. Please leave me alone."

Qiao Mian, "Okay then."

Maid, "Madam, everyone says sour food is spicy, but I see that you don't have any special preference in food. Today you like sour food, tomorrow you like spicy food, and the day after tomorrow you like non-spicy food."

"It feels like, from the diet, we can't tell whether you are having a boy or a girl."

Hearing this, Qiao Mian naturally leaned against the glass and said, "Actually, the term "sour son and spicy woman" is unscientific in itself."

Maid: "But in our hometown, we generally use this judgment, and it's basically pretty accurate."

Qiao Mian smiled and didn't argue with her.

When other people's ideas are innocuous, it is also polite to refute less.

Maid, "Madam, I see that the old lady, Master, Master Li, and you all prefer girls... I really hope you can give birth to a little princess."

She couldn't even imagine that if Qiao Mian could really give birth to a little princess, how favored that girl would be.

I really don’t know which lucky person will be reincarnated into Qiao Mian’s belly.

It's true that Qiao Mian's child was born in Rome.

When this topic was brought up, Qiao Mian's expression became a little gentler.

There was a somewhat maternal aura in his eyes and brows, "I hope so."

maid--

"I really feel that our Li family is so different from other wealthy families. Most wealthy families like to have sons, but the Li family likes daughters."

"Wealthy families are generally more particular about passing on the family line."

"Yes, yes." Qiao Mian nodded and looked at the snow-covered world outside.

The Li family is indeed more open-minded than many wealthy families.

Not so many stinking bad habits.

Maid, "Madam, I often think that you must have done many, many good things in your previous life, so you can have such a perfect life in this life."

As a woman, she was really envious of Qiao Mian's life.

When she was a child, she got Qiao Zhihai's unique preference in the Qiao family.

When she grew up, she got the unique preference of her husband's family.

She is truly a person who is surrounded by happiness throughout her life.

Qiao Mian's life is simply the dream of many, many women.

Many people even dare not think about it even in their dreams.

Qiao Mian turned her eyes to the maid's face again. She smiled but said nothing.

She knew that must be the case.

After Qiao Mian stood in front of the window for about twenty minutes, Li Yehan walked up behind the woman and naturally hugged her waist.

The delicate chin gently rested on the woman's shoulder.

Looking at the world outside the window, the man said in a low voice, "Is it so beautiful outside?"

Qiao Mian leaned back naturally, raised her head, gently rubbed the side of Li Yehan's face, and cooed, "Well, it looks good. I was just thinking about a question..."

Li Yehan, "What's the problem?"