Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the scenery outside in the snow and wind, her heart became clear and quiet.

I just felt that there was snow and snow outside, and it fell like a dream, reminding her of the fairy tale world of ice and snow that she had imagined many years ago.

At that time, at the age of sixteen, in the flower season, the girl's feelings were always poems, and she would occasionally read comics and also had fantasy in her heart.

After much experience, I later passed the age of dreaming, but just seeing this beautiful scenery, I still inevitably feel it.

Just as Yun Bixue was caught in the memories of his 16-year-old time, Xie Limo came to her with a casual dress and said, "Go to a bath first and change your clothes."

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo's casual clothes, smiled gently, and then took the clothes to take a bath.

After she took a shower, the smell of the food smelt in the room. Obviously, she had eaten a hamburger not long ago, but when she smelled the smell, her stomach still grunted.

She swallowed, and then slowly walked into the kitchen, seeing that Mr. Xie's family was cooking in an apron. The movement was as elegant as ever, and it was pleasing to the eye.

Xie Limo heard the footsteps and looked back at Yun Bixue, frowning and said: "I haven't told you so many times, I'll blow dry my hair after taking a shower." It's like a child, always makes him so rest assured.

Yun Bixue put out his tongue, "It's very warm in the room, and my hair will dry in a while, I want to help you cook."

Xie Limo smiled softly: "Are you hungry, wait for your hair to dry, you can eat, the hair dryer is on the table in the east bedroom."

Yun Bixue nodded and went to blow her hair. In fact, when she was at home, Xie Limo often helped her blow her hair. His hand inserted her hair, making her feel so gentle.

There is a special restaurant in the villa. Xie Limo made eight dishes and a soup. When Yun Bixue saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, she exclaimed.

"Madam, please have a meal." Xie Limo made a please gesture and made Yun Bixue laugh.

Listening to the soothing music and tasting the food prepared by Xie Limo, Yun Bixue felt that she was dreaming.

After dinner in the evening, in the bedroom, Yun Bixue leaned on Xie Limo's arms, looked outside and muttered: "Li Mo, thank you."

Xie Limo caressed Yun Bixue's hair and said, "My wife doesn't need to say thank you to me. You are my wife. I have a responsibility to make you happy and happy." In fact, for people like them, it is too extravagant to talk about love. It’s just that there are so many experiences, so I know how to cherish each other.

After a pause, Xie Limo continued: "My wife likes snow, and I know it."

Yun Bixue got up and looked at Xie Limo and asked, "How do you know I like snow?"

Xie Limo smiled leisurely and mysteriously, bowed his head and kissed Yun Bixue's mouth, "Mrs. Xie's preference, your family Mr. Xie knows that some are observed by me, some are told by my grandfather, grandpa said that every snowy day, you Always look out of the window diligently, sure enough."

Yun Bixue put out his tongue, "It was small before, so I like to dream." But now Xie Limo makes her feel that dreams become reality.

Xie Limo lowered his head and gently said in Yun Bixue's ear: "The lady told me, what dream did you like to do before?"

Yun Bixue felt an itchy ear, giggled, and then escaped Xie Limo's arms, "I won't tell you."

"Say nothing, say nothing..."

"Haha, I won't tell you..."

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