At night, a luxury car slowly stopped downstairs of the brightly lit villa.
The butler stepped forward to open the car door, and two bodyguards moved Leng Minhang, who was in a wheelchair, out of the car.
His stern face seemed even colder in the bleak night. His casual gaze moved towards the second floor, and he glanced at it lightly before looking back.
"how."
"The young lady has already chosen a room, but..." the butler said with a strange expression.
Leng Minxing raised his eyes.
"It's just that she chose your room, young master."
"Oh?" Leng Minxing raised his eyebrows.
"What do you think? Should we prepare something new for the young lady?" The housekeeper asked, carefully observing Leng Minxing's expression.
The eldest daughter of the Luo family had just arrived, and although the eldest son did not pay much attention to her, he let her be. For a moment, everyone could not figure out his attitude towards this girl.
But everyone knew that the young master had a serious mysophobia and never let anyone except cleaners enter his room. However, he didn't expect that person to choose his room by accident.
This is definitely not a good idea.
Unexpectedly, the man curled his lips and said, "No need, if she wants to live here, let her move in."
A hint of surprise flashed across the housekeeper's eyes: "Then you, young master."
Leng Minxing glanced at him indifferently and said, "That's my wife." Then he went into the villa, leaving the shocked housekeeper standing there in a daze.
Although it was just a few simple words, it was already a declaration of sovereignty and a warning to them.
The eldest young master did not ignore the girl who married into the family. On the contrary, he took her under his wing.
It seems that they have to start taking this new young lady seriously.
When he entered the room, Luo Xi, who had changed into a simple floral dress, was standing at the stairs looking at him carefully.
"Well, you're back!" Luo Xi said with some discomfort.
Leng Minhang looked at the food on the table and frowned: "Didn't you eat?"
"I'll wait for you." Luo Xi clenched his hands unconsciously under his sleeves and said in a low voice.
She had almost forgotten how the two of them got along in the beginning. Now that she had a different mindset, she felt that such a scene was extremely awkward.
Leng Minhang didn't say anything, just raised his hand, and the people behind him pushed him to the dining table.
Seeing this, Luo Xi's eyes lit up slightly, and she hurriedly followed and sat next to him.
The people around him looked at each other with their eyes on their noses and their noses on their hearts, not even daring to move.
This atmosphere is really weird.
The two of them ate in silence. Suddenly, Luo Xi picked up some vegetables and carefully put them into his bowl.
The people around her gasped, thinking that this girl was really courting death.
The young master is famous for his mysophobia. Didn't she know about this beforehand
Even his family members didn't dare to do this, but this girl actually dared to do it. It was purely an act of seeking death.
No one dared to make a sound, and they even found breathing difficult.
Unexpectedly, the man just paused for a moment, then picked up the vegetables he hated most and ate them with an expressionless face.
Luo Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression finally relaxed a little. She poured him another bowl of soup and said, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, drink more soup to replenish yourself."
Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, the man actually reached out and took it.
Seeing this, the smile on Luo Xi's lips became sweeter, and the way she picked up food for him became more unbridled.
Everyone was terrified and kept their mouths open for a long time. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the young master did not look angry.