The night is like water and stars. The villa area at night looks beautiful and quiet.

However, six bodyguards were added outside the villa of the Jiang family. They bowed to Ye Xingcheng in an unison expressionless manner. Ye Xingcheng wrinkled his little face and walked in with his heart.

Jiang Jiyou raised a handsome and rustic face from the computer equipment. He liked this, like a scheming person hiding himself deeply.

"Thank you, for giving me a bodyguard, Jiang Jiyou!" Ye Xingcheng expressed his gratitude.

"Nani?" He learned her mantra and hugged her his cat baby.

"You must have heard of me!"

"So for my own safety and the peace of this villa, I hired bodyguards, three of which I remember you have to pay."

"Nani?"

"You three, I three, that's fair."

“Can I unsubscribe?”

"Yes, if you can move out!"

"Nani?"

"On the day of the incident, a reporter broke in. Bonaparte was almost scared to death!" Jiang Jiyou showed a terrifying look and touched his favorite Bonaparte with great affection.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jiyou."

"Then let's cook, I'm hungry."

The otaku is a creature that is used to calling for hunger, "I will stay here tomorrow, can I cook for you every day?" Touching the hair of the "big pet" Jiang Jiyou, a smile flashed across the boy's white and tender face, "Cook first, and finish this meal before you can talk about the next meal."

Ye Xingcheng made a big meal. When Jiang Jiyou had a meal, it was the gentlest and best time for his personality.

"Jiang Jiyou, what I said about staying to cook for you, how are you thinking about?"

"How are you and him?"

"I will ask for leave, starting tomorrow."

Ye Xingcheng deliberately wanted to sing the opposite tune with Fang Shuye and was determined to go against him. Anyway, she couldn't let him act alone at such a critical moment.

"Night, you're too useless, right?" No matter how much the otaku is, she is still a man. In Jiang Jiyou's eyes, she is a complete deserter.

"What should women do if they are so useful? The food I cook is delicious, Jiang Jiyou."

Human food is dead.

Jiang Jiyou reluctantly agreed, but Ye Xingcheng didn't live for three days, so Jiang Jiyou handed her her bag.

"Do you want to go back on your word, Jiang Jiyou?" Ye Xingcheng's eyes widened like a Persian cat.

"No, what I want to tell you is that the prince of Saar Island, Nuysuliman, will arrive in City B tomorrow."

Ye Xingcheng searched his heart and identified this series of strange words with her knowledge of geography. Then she found that the name was not on the Earth page in her mind, "Nani? Nani?" She was extremely crazy.

"The island country is in the Pacific Ocean. When the prince comes, he will definitely choose the presidential suite of a five-star hotel. There are several five-star hotels in this city, but it is the first time he has received a prince. This will become the glory of a hotel."

"Is this guy very powerful?"

"The Saar Island Country was not prominent before, but because of its abundant energy, it has become a popular country for cooperation among countries in recent years. Prince Nuysuliman is said to win this year's general election without any suspense, so the Prince's trip is of special significance."

"Will there be an official hotel to check in?"

"His Majesty the Prince travels in his private capacity. He brought his 14-year-old prince with him. The Prince is a man who loves to walk around, so where he stays depends on the opportunity and the prince's preferences."

"The Queen's Hotel will surely win!"

"Night, your cooking skills are still great!"

"Thank you, Jiang Jiyou."
Chapter completed!