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"Where to?" Su Leyao's face was full of caution.

"You are now the legal wife of the young master, so you will naturally go home with him." There wasn't a trace of a joke to be seen on Liubai's serious face. Su Leyan just felt that it was ridiculous.

"I need to go home first." She was just forced to sign, okay?

"Young Madam, please don't make things difficult for me." His attitude was respectful, but his tone did not allow Su Leyao to refuse.

Half an hour later, Su Leyao was already in the majestic and magnificent castle.

Two rows of maids wearing the same uniform stood there respectfully with their heads bowed. Huangfu Yuyang was pushed into the study by Liubai.

Being left out in the open, Su Leyao felt like Granny Liu was strolling around the Grand View Garden and the doubts in his heart became even heavier. With Huangfu Yuyang's power and influence, why did he choose her?

"Hello, Young Madam. I am Sheng Tian Ao Yu's housekeeper. My name is Li Cai. If you don't mind, you can call me Aunt Cai. " A 50-60 year old man wearing a gold-rimmed frame with gray hair at his temples and a sharp gaze came to her front.

"Hello, Aunt Cai." Although the old man's tone was respectful, it emitted a natural majesty.

Her title as a young lady was inexplicable, and she was ashamed of it.

"Young Madam, if there's anything please instruct me." The young master was in the study, taking care of his official business. He might not come out for a while. Young Madam, would you like to go back to your room to rest first? " Aunt Cai explained and suggested.

"Alright, alright." The corner of Su Le's mouth twitched, but he could not squeeze out a smile.

Under Aunt Cai's lead, Su Leyao arrived at the second floor. In such a large space, there were no unnecessary decorations. It was mainly simple and succinct. However, the oil paintings on the walls and the vases in the corners all exuded a low-key luxury.

"Young Madam, please do as you please." After Aunt Cai left, Su Leyao finally had the chance to take a breather alone.

He sat down on the sofa and pinched his thigh a few times. The pain told her that it was all real, not a dream.

Professional habits. Su Leyao liked to circle around with a pen when he was thinking.

However, her hand slipped and the pen flew through the air and fell into the gap behind the sofa.

Su Leyao kneeled on the sofa and reached out to pick up the pen. Everything here looked expensive, and the pen looked expensive.

With her current meagre income, she couldn't afford it.

At this moment, a voice rang out. "What are you doing?"

Su Leyao jumped in shock and his entire body fell backwards. He screamed and fell down onto the ground.

"Ah Ah Ah Ah …

The expected pain was not intense, but a strange aura surrounded her.

Quietly opening one eye, his resolute chin exuded a domineering aura.

"AHH …." After falling on Huangfu Yuyang's body with such a high difficulty, Su Leyao was frightened quite badly. He once again let out a miserable scream.

"Su Leyao, why don't you try calling him another time?" There was a hint of pain in her suppressed voice, and her handsome face was taut.

Four eyes met. Su Leyao was intimidated by the hostility in his eyes and obediently shut his mouth.

There was something tied firmly to the back of his head. It was uncomfortable and seemed to be getting bigger.

Upon realizing what it was, Su Leyao's face instantly turned completely red, like a prawn that had just been fished out of a pot.

He struggled to get up, but the friction only made him more intimate.

She had no foundation in dancing. After sitting for so long, her body's flexibility was not good. At this moment, she was both embarrassed and anxious. She couldn't get straight to the point.

"Don't move!" His low and hoarse voice was within reach. Huangfu Yuyang's pitch-black pupils were as mysterious as the night sky as he brewed a storm.