She hurriedly put on her cotton shoes and ran to the bathroom. Lu Qing chuckled silently. His wife was quite amusing—sometimes as domineering as a queen, other times as charmingly playful as a little girl.
When she finished washing up and came out dressed, he was no longer in the room.
Downstairs, Ou Beichen was sitting at the dining table, quietly eating his breakfast. Lu Qing was nowhere to be seen, but there was now another figure—a graceful silhouette with flowing long hair. From the back, it was utterly beautiful!
Qin Miaomiao's alarm bells went off in her head. Since when did her home have such a stunning beauty?!
The person turned around and gave her a dazzling smile, making her little heart tremble. What a gorgeous woman.
"Good morning, Young Madam. I'm your bodyguard, codename 1. You can call me 'Yi Yi.'"
Hearing that slightly deep voice, her knees nearly gave out, and she almost tumbled down the stairs. A m-man?
