Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

0It had been three years since they last met, and the little girl had grown a lot taller. She had a slender body, and her straight hair was hanging loosely behind her back. She looked just like when he had picked her up.    

    

She did not put on any makeup. She looked like a middle school student.    

    

"Ninth Master?" Su Wan saw that he was staring at her with a confused expression and asked somewhat blankly, "What is it?"    

    

The little girl seemed to be a little nervous and did not know what she had done wrong. She sat upright on the chair like a child being lectured by a teacher.    

    

"I just feel that Wanwan has not changed much after three years." Shi Beisheng gently raised his lips and rubbed her fluffy little head. This was the little girl he was familiar with. As for the one from last night... it should only be a little similar to her.    

    

Su Wan let out a breath that could not be heard. It seemed that Ninth Master did not suspect anything.    

    

Ye Huai, who followed Shi Beisheng in, held several bottles of ointment in his hand.    

    

"Little Wanwan, long time no see." Ye Huai threw the things to Su Wan, "The task of changing Ninth Master's medicine will be left to you!"    

    

"Change of medicine?" Su Wan held the bottles and bottles and tilted her head in confusion.    

    

"Ninth Master's arm is injured. It's so long..."    

    

Ye Huai was about to show Su Wan the length of the wound when Shi Beisheng's death stare made him feel a chill down his spine.    

    

"Still not leaving?" Shi Beisheng stared at him unhappily. Ye Huai really had a big mouth. He said everything, and he wasn't afraid of scaring the little girl.    

    

"Let's go, I will leave now..."    

    

Ye Huai knew that he was being straightforward. He rubbed his nose and quickly explained the things he needed to pay attention to before leaving in a hurry.    

    

"Just give the medicine to Butler Yang." Seeing Su Wan holding the ointment and gauze, Shi Beisheng raised his hand to help her take it.    

    

"I will help Ninth Master change it!" Su Wan hugged the things in her arms tightly and looked serious.    

    

"Okay... It's up to you as long as you are not scared to cry."    

    

"I won't be scared" She had seen it last night.    

    

Including his eight sexy abs!    

    

At around ten o'clock, Su Wan took a shower and came out. She turned on her laptop and logged onto a website. When she opened it, it was in English. She clicked on a chat and sent a message over: Mei, help me check someone.    

    

Mei:???    

    

Su Wan sent a surveillance video over: As soon as possible.    

    

Mei: Okay!    

    

Su Wan deleted the browsing record and turned off the computer. She then carried the plaster and walked towards Shi Beisheng's bedroom.    

    

Knock, knock -    

    

Su Wan knocked three times and did not wait for Shi Beisheng to react and directly pushed open the door.    

    

"Ninth Master, I'm here to change your medicine."    

    

"Ok, come in." He was wearing a loose bathrobe and his hair was slightly wet. He saw Su Wan's little head coming out of the door.    

    

The little girl should have just taken a shower and was wearing a loose nightdress. There was a big Snoopy printed on the nightdress. She stood there like a soft and sticky bun.    

    

Su Wan squatted beside Shi Beisheng and directly rolled up the sleeve of Shi Beisheng's left arm. The bandage was revealed. She carefully unwrapped it, revealing the three-inch-long wound under the bandage. Su Wan slightly restrained the strange look in her eyes and gently applied medicine to him.    

    

"Hu, Hu."    

    

"Wanwan..." The girl's gentle breath blew on his wound. It was somewhat cold and also somewhat itchy, as if it was swept by the little kitten's furry tail tip.    

    

Su Wan's nightdress collar was a little big. With Shi Beisheng's sight, he could see the little girl's fair chest and further down, that deep...    

    

Shi Beisheng's eyes dimmed slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to contain surging undercurrents.    

    

It had been three years, but the little girl still had some changes. Her figure had developed really well!    

    

"Ninth Master, did I hurt you?" Su Wan seemed to have noticed Shi Beisheng's stiff muscles, and her movements became even gentler.    

    

"No..." Shi Beisheng lifted a strand of hair that was scattered around her ear. He stared at Su Wan's pink lips that were slightly opening and closing. His voice was low. "It does not hurt the wound."    

    

Su Wan, "???"    

    

She felt that Shi Beisheng was driving, but she did not have any evidence!