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The door opens, revealing a large living room with high ceilings and embracing double staircases on both sides, presenting a scene that looks like something that can only be found in movies.

There were a total of seven or eight servants inside. They were standing on both sides, and they were all from F country, which gave it an even more retro feel.

"Mr. Jiang." The butler stepped forward and greeted him in French. He was a tall, thin and older Chinese national in a suit.

Jiang Yaojing introduced, "This is my wife. We will stay here for two days."

"Madam." The housekeeper was very respectful and introduced to her the responsibilities of the servants at home. "But Mr. Jiang and you don't live here, so they usually clean inside and outside, water and prune the garden.

Some chores."

Song Yunyun nodded slightly.

Show that you know.

"I'll have someone prepare the room now."

He commanded the servants skillfully.

Because he knows best the strengths of these servants and what jobs they are suitable for.

Such a large house is managed in an orderly manner.

"Sir, madam, I've asked someone to prepare bath water and have dinner at seven o'clock. Is that okay?" the housekeeper asked.

Jiang Yaojing said, "Okay."

"Go up and have a look." He said to Song Yunyun.

Song Yunyun nodded.

Jiang Yaojing may not even have a housekeeper who is familiar with the layout of the entire house.

The butler is responsible for the introduction while waiting for instructions, just in case the owner is dissatisfied with anything.

It can still be improved.

The second floor is basically a reception area. On the left is a large rectangular room with three tall floor-to-ceiling windows, hanging curtains, and neatly arranged single sofas, with a square coffee table between each sofa.

The layout is U-shaped, simple and spacious, and it is a place where you can talk and hold meetings.

There is also an area next to it for entertaining guests and entertaining friends at home.

Restaurant, leisure area.

The bedrooms are on the third floor, with a total of six suites.

Each room has an independent living room, bathroom, cloakroom, terrace, and floor-to-ceiling windows.

The disadvantage of a house that is too big is that you have to walk a long way to do anything. She was tired before she finished reading, "Let's just come here first."

"Okay." The housekeeper said, "You can take a look at the first floor and basement when you have time."

He retired respectfully.

Song Yunyun sat on the sofa and rubbed her neck. She looked up at Jiang Yaojing and said, "This place is indeed big enough, but will it not be suitable for living?"

Sometimes a smaller place has more family warmth.

Although this place has everything, it feels a bit cold.

Jiang Yaojing said, "No, the two children also need space when they grow up."

Bring Han Xin, Wu Ma, and the bodyguard and driver here.

With people living here, it won't look so empty.

In addition, there are more people in the servant's family, so it naturally feels like home. Now that there are only two of them, it seems lonely.

"Take a bubble bath and have a good night's rest. I may be very busy tomorrow." Jiang Yaojing took off his suit jacket.

Song Yunyun stood up and took it, hung it on the hanger, and helped him unbutton his shirt, "You can wash it first."

Jiang Yaojing lowered his eyes, looked at her fingers as white as green onions, and gently held them.

"What are you doing?" Song Yunyun raised his head.

Looking into each other's eyes, Jiang Yaojing chuckled, "You look very much like a wife now."

Song Yunyun smiled brightly, "Why, I serve you like a wife?"

Jiang Yaojing circled her slender waist as soft as willow and explained patiently, with a very serious expression, "No..."

"I understand." Song Yunyun smiled, "I teased you on purpose."

Jiang Yaojing pinched her cheek and said, "Naughty, even I dare to tease you now."

Song Yunyun coquettishly said to him, "I can't, just let you bully me."

"Did I bully you?" He leaned slightly closer, his eyes were deep and hot, and his tone was low and sultry, "I want to bully you now, okay?"


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