There are lawns on both sides of the road, which are neatly maintained and should be trimmed and managed regularly.
In the blink of an eye, two people walked in one after the other.
Thinking that she would be able to see Qing Yuer's beautiful face as soon as she entered the room, the nanny who was blocking her view stepped back.
Jing Yuebai, who was smiling before she even saw her mouth, was caught off guard and bumped into Chen Yanqing, who came here intentionally to disgust her.
Knowing that she was coming today, the young man arrived early on purpose and ignored the smile frozen on the woman's face as she stared at him.
Shen Yanqing, who was more relaxed than at home, put his hands in his pockets and took a few steps forward.
"What a coincidence! Senior sister came so early."
Jing Yuebai was dressed up, holding a gift and smiling insincerely.
"It's late. I deliberately avoided breakfast and came here for lunch. I don't think you would drive over half an hour to come to my sister-in-law's house for breakfast."
You little rascal, I was blind before and thought you were so good, I didn’t expect that you are more annoying than your brother, you have become more capable!
He cursed in his heart but remained calm on the surface.
Just as the two of them were standing facing each other at the entrance of the living room, Qing Yuer, wearing a furry nightgown, came over with her golden retriever.
The two people who disliked each other spontaneously stopped their secret fight. One turned around, and the other raised his eyes, looking gently at the beautiful woman who looked like a young girl who was slowly approaching.
"The little golden retriever is so affectionate, so well-behaved, and so cute!"
Jing Yuebai is good at loving the dog in the house, and she is not stingy in praising Qing Yuer, the eldest lady who has fallen in love with her at first sight, and her dog.
Jing Yuebai took the opportunity to stroke the dog's head that Sang Biao had placed next to her. She squinted her eyes and smiled widely. She truly felt that a dog resembles its owner.
The little golden retriever is well-behaved and affectionate, and its owner is even more lovable.
She is so well-behaved and gentle that Jing Yuebai wants to steal her and take her home to raise. She is unlike someone else.
Thinking of this, I sat at the small round table next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Jing Yuebai, with slightly stern dark brown eyes, glanced unhappily at the stumbling block and light bulb that disturbed the leisure time they had worked so hard to gain.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
