C5 The Fang Residence

In the face of Ning Xiaoya's confidence, no matter how well-mannered Faang Haochen was, he would still be defeated. He was speechless. This girl in front of him opened her mouth and wanted to be his little wife? Did she take the wrong medicine, or was there something wrong with his ears?

He said with a dark face, "Sorry, I'm not married yet!"

Ning Xiaoya waved her hand, "It's fine. I'm just temporary. I don't have any conflict with the big house, and I won't try to usurp the throne!"

Faang Haochen was puzzled. "Isn't that what you think in your heart?"

Ning Xiaoya said seriously, "I don't think so." The man in front of her was not someone she could climb up to, no matter if it was his power that was higher than her cold-blooded father. Or the money for this CEO room's decor is all too far away from her. She was just asking for temporary peace, and she did not want to lose herself in it.

"I'm just your little wife, I'm only responsible for making you happy. I don't have to worry about anything else. I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing. This is simply my ideal life."

Facing Ning Xiaoya's crooked logic, Faang Haochen felt a headache.

He couldn't help but ask, "Then if that's the case, the eldest wife can also take charge of the man's money, and it's perfectly justifiable..."

Ning Xiaoya shook her head, "The eldest wife's life is miserable. Not only does she have to worry about her family's children and in-laws, but she also has to worry about them. He also has to worry about whether his husband has Mo and Little Four by his side. Every day, you wake up earlier than a chicken and sleep later than a chicken. He had to worry about the whole family for the rest of his life, but he could not keep a man's heart. In the end, he could only guard the position of a big room, but the man in front of him looked like he was separated from his heart. He did not even have his own body, and his little wife did not have to worry about that. As long as she served the man well and made him happy, the man would naturally give them the money that they deserved. Other than a title, life was much more comfortable than a big house. Then why do you have to pay so much for a useless title? "

After Faang Haochen heard her words, he did not know what to say for a moment.

He hesitated and said, "I can buy you a new apartment and send someone to protect you."

Ning Xiaoya refused. No matter how many bodyguards there were, no matter how hidden the place was, it was not as safe as it was in Faang Haochen's chassis. But he clearly did not want to do it now.

Faang Haochen rubbed his tightened forehead and said helplessly, "Ning Xiaoya, do you really want to live in my house as a wife?"

Ning Xiaoya stood up and said calmly, "I only have one request. Director Faang, if you feel that it is difficult, then you can not repay the favor of saving my life."

Faang Haochen quickly stopped her and said with a headache, "Okay, Ning Xiaoya, I promise you. But this is your only request. You must not regret it!"

Ning Xiaoya saw that he agreed and knew that her life was saved. She was overjoyed and said, "That's great. I knew Director Faang would open his mouth. I will never go back on my word! Since I am your wife, will you protect me if someone bullies me? "

Faang Haochen nodded. "Of course. Who dares to bully my little wife?"

Ning Xiaoya also nodded firmly." Boss, don't worry. I will definitely not give you any trouble. "

That night, Ning Xiaoya was brought to his mansion by Faang Haochen.

This piece of land had been around for a long time. It was a European style building, a huge garden fountain, and several luxury buildings that lined up side by side. It also covered a very large area, and it would take twenty minutes to drive around.

Ning Xiaoya appeared here as his little wife.

She walked into the spacious living room and a group of servants were already waiting there respectfully. The Fang family's huge mansion also needed dozens of servants to manage. Everyone had their own duties. They were also paid handsomely. They were kitchen workers, gardener, cleaning, and so on.

Ning Xiaoya was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked over from the crowd and bowed slightly to her. His voice did not sound emotional, "Hello, Miss Ning. Your room is ready."

This was the Fang family's housekeeper, Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu had been Great-Grandfather Fang's personal attendant when he was young. After Great-Grandfather Fang had gone, he had become the Fang family's steward. He wore a black Zhongshan suit, and his white hair was neatly placed behind his back. He looked very serious.

Ning Xiaoya nodded and at this time a young girl walked out from the crowd. Uncle Liu said, "Miss Ning, this is your personal maid from now on. You can look for her at any time if you need anything."

The young girl respectfully bowed and said, "Miss Ning, my name is Xiaoting."

Ning Xiaoya could not help but praise Faang Haochen's arrangement in her heart. She muttered to herself, "Faang Haochen is indeed a man of his word. Little wife's treatment is not bad!"

The servants could not help but look at each other. This young lady actually said that she was Director Faang's little wife confidently? They really didn't know whether to say that she was straightforward or that she was naive!

Uncle Liu's expression slightly changed. After giving Xiaoting a few words, he left.

Ning Xiaoya did not realize what she said was wrong. Under Xiaoting's lead, she went to her own nest.