He ran into the kitchen and poured a glass of water. When he came out, he happened to see Ming Ye coming downstairs. Lanshan remembered how she rolled just now, her ears felt hot, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Mingye walked straight up to her, took away the water she had just taken a sip of, and brought it to her mouth to take a sip.

Lanshan was depressed, "Hey... I've had it."

Ming Ye slowly looked at Lan Shan from head to toe several times, and finally landed on her bare feet, holding the water glass tightly.

What does it look like to run around barefoot in front of the servants in broad daylight?[

The young master always feels like the most precious thing in his heart, and now that it has been shared, he feels unhappy, very unhappy...

He asked expressionlessly: "Are you very free?"

Lanshan looked at him puzzled, then nodded: "Well, a woman like me who is just waiting to die, doing nothing, good for nothing, and knows nothing, is certainly very idle."

Ming Ye didn't like her self-deprecating words, "No one invited you to the party."

If no one sent an invitation to Lan Shan, it would be strange tomorrow night, how could those rich ladies miss the opportunity to curry favor with the Ming family.

Lanshan bit her lower lip and thought for a moment. The housekeeper seemed to have told her that someone invited her to some tea party or birthday party, but she didn't care.

"Well... yes, but I don't know them, and... I have a shadow about the banquet." What happened to Iya last time made her hate the word banquet.

She doesn't want to meet the second 'Iya' again. This kid is not a fuel saver. Who knows how many love debts there are out there.

A smile that was so faint that it was invisible to the naked eye flashed across Ming Ye's eyes: "You said before that you wanted to go out to work. Do you want me to make arrangements for you?"

If Chu Qiao heard what he said here, he would probably faint from fear.

Lanshan tilted her head, "Don't you think you can support me?"

Her casual question made Mingye's heart suddenly beat a few times. Her words suddenly made him think of the husband who made money to support his wife.

"Of course not." Even if there are another hundred recessions, he... can still... afford it, and he can raise it well.
Chapter completed!