She didn't say anything, just stared at his side.

The car soon arrived outside the castle. The servant came over and opened the car door. Luo Xiao got out of the car first. He walked anxiously and quickly walked inside.

Meng Yao followed behind. In fact, she was more familiar with Luo Xiao here. He had only come back a few times. When he was not here, she would come to see each other a few days.

She has always been cleaning his room, and Meng Yao does not allow the servants to touch it.

She bent her lips. Luo Xiao would not leave this time. He had never seen him touch any woman. As long as she followed him, she would have the chance to touch his heart.

Meng Yao stared at his back and suddenly asked, "Master, have you lost weight recently?"

Luo Xiao did not look back, and the servant next to him hurriedly reminded him, "Miss Meng, you can't call the master in the villa today, you must call him the young master."

Meng Yao was puzzled when she heard this, "Why? What's the good young master?"

"Because the young master's wife is here," the servant explained to her, "We all call Mrs. Luo, who came back with the young master today."

wife……

Meng Yao opened her mouth wide, she raised her head, Luo Xiao had already stepped upstairs, she couldn't believe it, "Where did he get his wife?"

The servant also heard that, "I came from China, I arrived in the afternoon. What a beautiful girl..."

"this……"

Meng Yao opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, Luo Xiao's wife? She frowned and felt bitter in her heart, "Is she upstairs now?"

"Yes, rest in the room prepared by the young master, and haven't woken up yet," the servant raised his head enviously, "I just said what the young master has left that room for. It turns out that he has a mistress long ago..."

Meng Yao bit her lower lip, and there was a mist in her eyes. She followed her upstairs and said, "Take me to have a look."

"OK."

The two of them arrived on the second floor together, and Meng Yao walked to the door of the room in the center.

Luo Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, and changed into a white shirt, which was completely different from his sinister and cold appearance just now.

He bent down and gently picked up the lying woman, resting Tong Ran's head in his arms, Meng Yao saw her face at a glance.

Her chin was pointed and thin, her face was not as big as a palm, and her facial features were small and delicate, and she looked like a college student. Although she closed her eyes, Meng Yao could imagine her big black and white eyes.

It's really good-looking.

Luo Xiao hugged her arms through her waist and tightly. Tong Ran's back pressed against his chest. He stroked her hair that had just dried and lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes.

When he was a child, Luo Xiao often hugged her like this, in the same posture, she leaned against him and acted coquettishly, so he sang to her and coaxed her to sleep...

Luo Xiao was immersed in the memories. He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked her white jade-like cheeks with his fingertips.

It was the first time Meng Yao saw such a gentle expression. Anyone could see that he loved the woman in his arms.

Meng Yao turned her head away and felt a burst of bitterness and suffocation. It turned out that Luo Xiao didn't touch a woman, but she had one in her heart...

At this time, Tong Ran moaned in her sleep. She frowned and felt itchy on her cheeks. She turned her face away and muttered subconsciously, "Mo Nanjue, don't mess with me..."

Luo Xiao paused his hand.
Chapter completed!