The castle is too big.

Although there were many servants, Yingqian rarely met one.

Her food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken care of by one person.

That's right.

It's the southern housekeeper.

Yingqian looked at him as a young man.

I'm always busy, either making cakes or researching recipes with flavors she likes.

It can be said to be quite busy.

But the southern neighbor is enjoying it.

He likes the feeling of having everything about Yingqian in his hands.

It would be best if the time passes a little longer.

Carve all of this into your bones and blood and make it a habit.

It's best that she doesn't know anything.

It's best not to be able to live without him.

in this way.

Yingqian had no choice but to escape from him.

In her world.

He alone is enough.

As for the others.

None of it matters.

The southern neighbor didn't mind raising the baby to death at all.

Anyway, with his power and wealth, let alone an infant.

It's just a city.

They all can afford it in the same way.

She could have burned dollars as an after-dinner exercise.

Nan Neighbor was even looking forward to Yingqian in his heart.

In daily life.

Become a princess hidden in a high tower, far away from the world.

Don't eat the fireworks of the world.

I don’t understand the dangers of the world.

In her eyes, she only had him.

The southern neighbor is trying to monopolize the most precious treasure in the world.

Completely own everything that belongs to Yingqian.

Only then can you be satisfied.

Yingqian has long been accustomed to being stared at by her neighbor with loving eyes.

This guy is a weirdo.

The kind who acts coquettishly without blinking an eye.

Before it became clear, he was still a cold-blooded murderer with bloody hands.

When it comes to falling in love.

Everyone is stupid.

So, this love brain is really bad.

Ying Qian made a clicking sound in his mouth.

By the way, when the neighbor from the south came over to rub me against him again, he quickly raised the little black cat and stood between them.

His expression suddenly became aggrieved.

He pinched the back of the little black cat's neck and threw it aside like trash.

"Yingqian..."

"Don't do this to Xiao Hei."

Yingqian held her chin with one hand and watched Xiao Hei roll twice on the soft carpet, then put a paw on the wall and rushed back into her arms like an arrow from a string.

Nan Neighbor's face turned dark.

"Little clever devil."

Yingqian squeezed Xiao Hei's paws and rubbed his soft belly twice.

"Where's Xiao Huang? Where did he go to play?"

"Meow."

Xiao Hei raised his head, blinked his emerald-like eyes, and started to scream "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"Hmm." Yingqian nodded, as if he understood, and babbled along with it, "You went to see Grandpa Will for dinner, right? What, you said you wanted to eat cake? No, the cat eats it.

Chocolate is to die for!”

As soon as she finished speaking.

Nan Neighbor brought the chocolate cake to Xiao Hei's mouth.

Yingqian slapped his hand away, "Are you Cinderella's evil stepmother?!"

"But you ignored me because of it." Nan Neighbor lowered his eyes, his voice full of grievance, "Yingqian, please touch me too."

He is pitiful.

The big palm hooked Yingqian's fingers and shook them gently twice.

Yingqian glanced at the coquettish cat in her arms.

Another glance at the southern neighbor.

That look.

It can't be said that they are exactly the same.

But there is no difference.

Xiao Hei seemed to have noticed that his southern neighbor was competing with him for favor.

He also started to take the soft flesh pad and trample it back and forth on Yingqian's wrist.

Trying to get her attention back.

How can one person and one cat be childish?

Yingqian was quite tired.

She sighed.

He casually pinched Nan Neighbor's face and said perfunctorily:

"Okay, okay, go find Xiao Huang."

"Don't touch here."

The southern neighbor looked even more pitiful.

He glanced at Xiao Hei, then grabbed Ying Qian's hand, put it against his chest, and then moved all the way down.

Finally it landed on a scalding hot bed.

Yingqian: "?"

She hasn't reacted yet.

But he met the smiling eyes of his southern neighbor.

And the object under the palm of your hand that is difficult to ignore.

Suddenly his eyebrows jumped.

She retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and then greeted him with a slap.

Oh shit!

An old gangster!

She really shouldn't be soft-hearted.
To be continued...