Chapter 39 Maid Outfit

Cheng Yi looked at Lu Qian's annoyed expression as he accepted the fact, and felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart.

He raised his hand and called to the head maid, "Go and prepare some clothes for Miss Lu and send them to my room."

"yes."

After receiving the order, the head maid scanned Lu Qian's figure and already had accurate data in her mind.

Just as he was about to leave, Cheng Yi said, "Wait a minute."

The head maid took two steps forward and asked, "What's the matter, Master?"

Cheng Yi glanced at Lu Qian, who seemed unhappy, with a wicked smile on his face, "Prepare two more maid outfits for her."

Maid outfit?

The head maid murmured in her heart, was stunned for a second, glanced at the adults behind Cheng Yi, and quickly agreed.

"yes."

After Cheng Yi gave the instructions, he took Lu Qian in his arms and walked into the lobby.

Although Lu Qian had been mentally prepared for the luxury inside the mansion, he was still shocked beyond words when he saw it for the first time.

The hollow corridor stretches to the end, with crystal chandeliers and long reliefs hanging around it, and elegant Chinese murals on the church-style roof.

The collision of Chinese classical and Rococo styles seems to have a unique flavor.

The height and width of the several circular corridors spanning between the floors divide this large building that is five stories high.

Isn't this just a palace?

This luxurious modern mansion seems to be comparable to the Palace of Versailles built by Louis XIV over many years.

But this is not a place to numb ambitions or raise slaves, but a training ground where iron rules are implemented to the extreme.

Even the servants in the mansion have an aura and ambition that is different from ordinary people.

Lu Qian swallowed silently.

As soon as Qu Le walked through the door, he started yelling, "Wani! I'm hungry!"

Then a series of footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Lu Qian looked back curiously.

A black girl about twelve or thirteen years old ran towards the group with her skirt lifted up.

Unlike the respectful servants, her face was filled with a youthful smile and she kept waving to Qu Le.

"Lele, you are finally back."

Then Wani took out a piece of cake wrapped in oil paper from her pocket and said, "Eat this first. I'm cooking for you."

Qu Le didn't hesitate. He took the pastry, peeled off the skin and put it directly into his mouth.

Wan Ni's golden eyes swept over Lu Qian in Cheng Yi's arms, and she tilted her head to look at her with a smile, "Are you the little wife of the head of the family?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lu Qian was choked by these words and coughed a few times. Her little face turned red instantly. She hurriedly raised her face to look at Cheng Yi, and then looked at the people around her.

But it seems that they have no additional reaction.

Lu Qian stammered, "I, I'm not..."

Vani blinked her golden eyes, "But, in my memory, my father hugged my mother like this."

“…”

Lu Qian found it difficult to explain this problem, so she struggled to remove Cheng Yi's hand from her waist.

But Cheng Yi not only did not move, he also increased the strength of his hands a little, as if threatening him.

Qu Le patted the food scraps in his hands and put his arm around Wani's shoulders. "Wani, this is very difficult to explain to you."

Then Qu Le lowered his voice and leaned close to Wani's ear, "Just treat her as my brother's wife, but this is a secret. I won't tell anyone except you, so you have to pretend you don't know."

Vani's eyes flashed, "Vani understands!"

Qu Le smiled at Wan Ni, then turned to inform Cheng Yi, "Brother, take Lu Qian to rest. I'm going to eat."

Cheng Yi nodded, turned around and looked at the group, "You guys go down too."

Cheng Yi had just picked up Lu Qian and was about to walk forward when he seemed to remember something and turned back, "Huang, go capture Sui Tang and tie him up, to prevent him from having affairs with other women in my mansion."

"yes."

Lu Qian's face turned red after hearing Wani's words.

I walked all the way to Cheng Yi's bedroom, but there was no relief.

She hasn't even been in a relationship...how did she become my wife?

Cheng Yi glanced across the room and immediately saw the clothes prepared for Lu Qian.

Looking down at the little person in his arms who seemed to have not yet recovered from the shame of being his "wife", a wicked smile appeared on Cheng Yi's cold face.

He loosened his big hand and pushed Lu Qian's soft waist, "Go change your clothes."

Lu Qian covered her face with her hands and let out a soft "oh". She grabbed her top clothes and went into the small bedroom in the room.

His heart was still beating wildly, and Lu Qian took out clothes from the bag with trembling hands and put them on one by one.

After she had put on everything, she looked at herself. Why did she feel something was wrong?

"Are you not dressed yet?"

Cheng Yi's voice came from outside the door, and it was getting closer and closer.

"Wait! Wait! Just a little bit more!"

Lu Qian responded hurriedly, and then wanted to take off the complicated clothes on her body.

But the more anxious she was, the slower she took off her clothes, and the clothes that were already tight-fitting now seemed to be growing on her body.

Cheng Yi's voice instantly moved to the door, "Almost? Then I'll come in."

Before she could refuse, the door opened a crack.

"No! Don't come in!"

Lu Qian was frightened and panicked. She put on the suspenders she had just taken off, ran to the door, and used her body to block the door that was about to open.

Cheng Yi's voice was filled with displeasure, "What are you doing? Aren't you dressed?"

"No, not yet! There's something wrong with this outfit... I need to change!"

Lu Qian's face flushed as she leaned against the door handle. She knew that Cheng Yi was not using much force at the moment. If he had, he would have thrown her and the door away.

Cheng Yi's tone turned cold, "What's the problem? Let me take a look."

How dare these people brazenly prepare questionable clothes for his woman? It seems that after not coming back for three months, someone wants to make trouble.

Cheng Yi's cold and terrifying tone frightened Lu Qian, and she quickly changed her words, "No, no, it's not the clothes that have a problem, it's me."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and his tone became even more sinister: "Do you want me to capture the head maid now?"

"Don't! Don't!"

Lu Qian was so anxious that she almost cried. This man was a tyrant. If the head maid was punished or killed because of her, she would condemn herself for the rest of her life.

Cheng Yi tightened his grip on the doorknob, his voice tinged with impatience: "So what's going on?"

No one has dared to argue with him for so long.

“…”

Lu Qian was silent for two seconds, then let go of the door handle with a fearless attitude.

Feeling that there was no more obstruction, Cheng Yi frowned impatiently, snorted, and pushed open the door.

His tightly furrowed brows relaxed hesitantly the moment he opened his eyes, and he stared straight at the people in the room.

Lu Qian was standing at the door with a blushing face. She was wearing a black pleated tube top apron, a white bib, and two ties that were better than nothing but tied around her slender waist.

The black gauze made Lu Qian's already fair skin look even more plump and tender, and her long straight black hair was scattered casually, making her look indescribably charming.

There was nothing under the tube top apron except for Lu Qian's original underwear. The contraction of the tube top squeezed out a deep cleavage on her proud roundness, creating a stunning visual effect.

The hem of the black apron was so short that it could barely cover the edge of the small panties, and the curve of the perky little butt could be seen from the side.

The straight, slender and long legs appeared completely exposed in front of Cheng Yi.

This isn't a maid outfit...it's clearly a sexy lingerie.