Yang Yumo is too narcissistic? Or did his concubine spoil him and make him so arrogant and domineering?
"What are you doing here? Accompany me to the rain pool, hurry up!" Yang Yumo's impatient voice sounded from outside the study.
I followed him dejectedly, just because I was still his personal maid, and I was what he called the vicious compensation.
I didn’t think about Chun Yuxiao today. I wonder if he was trying to take advantage of me again. I looked around secretly and secretly. It didn’t matter. The man in the flower robe standing under the red maple tree was not Chun Yuxiao.
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Even from a distance, I can still feel the evil aura emanating from his body. This damn stinky man must be thinking about how to attack me when I am alone.
"I really don't know what charm you have in losing money to make Xiao pay so much attention to you. Apart from Qin'er, you are the first woman that he has spent so much thought on." At some point, Yang Yumo stood side by side with me and looked towards me.
Chun Yuxiao let out a long sigh in the direction where he was standing.
"It's not that this slave is charming, but it's the evil you have done, Master, that makes Mr. Xiao want to attack this slave. I just hope that this slave is lucky enough to escape this disaster." I sighed softly, feeling depressed, and left.
Drive away.
"You don't understand Xiao. Even if he hates me, he will not marry you who hates me innocently. He is just..." Yang Yumo's words faded away and he did not finish the sentence.
Seeing him glaring at me fiercely, I raised my nose at him and snorted, "Although the master is the master and the slave is the slave, the master cannot arbitrarily put the blame on the slave."
This time, I'll go first. I don't want him to go ahead of me every time.
Yang Yumo didn't order me to accompany him when he took a bath this time. I don't know if it was because he dispelled his suspicion of me. I squatted in front of the rain pool in boredom, thinking of the mechanism I saw at the bottom of the bath yesterday, and unconsciously
My hands started to itch.
This is a very bad habit. When a goal is not achieved, the thought of that thing will make my hands itchy. At this moment, I want to rush into the rain pond and get the Huan Dian...
While I was thinking wildly, Yang Yumo had already come out of the rain pool. When I saw this, I stood upright. Yang Yumo nodded with satisfaction and was about to go to the dining room.
I was still thinking about yesterday's debauched scene and didn't want to go to that place, so I paused and said, "Master, I didn't take a bath yesterday and I feel uncomfortable. I want to take a break to take a bath. Is that okay?"