Jiang Xiaoxia pushed Leng Xiao and stood up to open the door.
"Ignore it, baby—"
Leng Xiao lowered his head and was about to kiss the delicate red lips that opened and closed. At this moment, if the sky fell, he would eat this little woman first.
"But, but, Xiao, someone is really knocking on the door..."
"I told you to leave it alone, baby, don't think about other people when you are around me..."
"But……"
Leng Xiao lowered his head, kissed the little mouth that was mumbling and refused to stop, and sucked hard.
"Dong dong dong" "Dong dong dong"
The knock on the door sounded clearly again, faster and louder than the previous one.
"who?"
Being interrupted from his good deeds, Leng Xiao's tone was so cold that he felt chilly.
"It's me, Master, Master Eagle is here..."
Fu Bo's voice came from the door.
"Tell him to wait!"
Leng Xiao interrupted impatiently. He was about to hug the little woman in his arms and love her, but he found that the little woman got out from under him and made a face when he stood up to ask the housekeeper.
Without asking for his permission, he ran over and opened the door barefoot.
Doesn’t this little woman know that the floor is cold? She doesn’t know how to take care of herself! She just knows how to make him feel bad!
Standing at the door was the loyal butler Fu Bo.
When Uncle Fu saw the young master who was only wearing a pair of underpants, with a look of unrelieved desire, and a sinister look in his eyes, swishing towards him like a knife, he knew that he had ruined the young master's good deeds, and he thought on the spot
Hit yourself against the wall to death.
"Uncle Fu, is something wrong?"
Jiang Xiaoxia asked Uncle Fu with a smile. Uncle Fu's face was alternately green and white, with various colors. He glanced at the sullen Leng Xiao on the bed, shrank his neck, "It's nothing, Miss Jiang..."
"Call her Mistress!"
Old and new grudges, Leng Xiao's voice was so cold that Uncle Fu smiled awkwardly and his tone became more humble, "Young Mistress..."
"Just call me Xiaoxia, Uncle Fu, I'm not your young mistress..."
"What? Don't you like being a young mistress?" Leng Xiao came over with a frosty look on his face.
"No, Xiao, it's just that I'm not used to it..."
"You will get used to it gradually! Even if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it!"
Leng Xiao held Jiang Xiaoxia's Yingying waist and declared his ownership domineeringly. Jiang Xiaoxia didn't want to argue with him on this topic, so she shrank her neck, looked at Uncle Fu, and changed the subject, "Uncle Fu, just now
What did you say happened?"
"It's nothing, Miss Jiang... No, young lady, Master Ying is here. He is waiting for the young master in the hall downstairs. Also, breakfast is ready! Please invite Miss Jiang, no, young lady, to come downstairs for dinner..."
"Is breakfast ready?"
As soon as Uncle Fu finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoxia swept towards the restaurant like a whirlwind. Looking at Jiang Xiaoxia's strong and vigorous figure, Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Could it be that in her heart, he was worse than a sandwich? An egg tart? A glass of milk?
Thinking of this, Leng Xiao's face became darker, just like the prelude to a storm, Uncle Fu stood at the edge, neither leaving nor staying, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
God! Why is he, a housekeeper, so miserable? He ruined the young master's good deeds so early in the morning. It seems that the young master will not let him have an easy time today!
Thinking of this, Uncle Fu felt like crying without tears, and his dry old face turned into a bitter look.