Holding back the anger of being slandered, Xia Baoer responded to the housekeeper with a calm smile: "Oh, it's okay. I suddenly felt a little thirsty and was about to come in to ask for a glass of water."
The butler turned his eyes and nodded respectfully.
"If Miss Xia needs anything, just ask someone else. You don't have to come here to find it yourself."
The butler's attitude was very respectful, and they did not dare to neglect the people the young master valued.
He had watched it all for so many days before he had this change.
Xia Baoer waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly, "Thank you, housekeeper, for your kindness. It's just such a small matter that I don't think it's necessary to trouble others."
"This..." The housekeeper was stunned, and a friendly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Miss Xia is such a pleasant person."
"No, it's all trivial matters that you can do yourself. Why bother others when you have the skills?" After that, she walked in easily, and under the astonished eyes of the two guilty maids, she took the food freely.
After passing a glass of water, she looked calm as if nothing had happened. Only after passing two maids, she suddenly smiled: "Hi, I think you are suitable for a good job."
The maid looked at her blankly, confused.
Xia Baoer looked at it and suddenly felt kind-hearted, "Oh haha, what I mean is very simple. I admire your ability to distort the truth. If you don't do this job in the future, try changing your career to a reporter. With your
Your outstanding eloquence will definitely lead to a bright future. Goodbye~" After that, she smiled and left as if nothing had happened.
The two maids looked uneasy in the butler's stern eyes, and their expressions suddenly changed at the sight of this vixen.
When the housekeeper and the woman walked away, they suddenly came to their senses. Could it be that the woman was hinting that they were going to lose their job?
Oh! No—
Oh my God, how could this be possible!
Nan Muli was in the study, having a video meeting with the distant stewards.
"Master Nan, what's wrong?" The people around him reminded softly, and Nan Muli realized that he had lost his mind.
Staring at the data that kept jumping on the video, he felt even more inexplicably irritable, and his eyes showed impatience.
The people around me naturally saw it. What happened to the young master in charge’s reaction? It was the first time I saw him make such a mistake while doing something serious.
"Master, if you feel tired, please explain briefly and end it as soon as possible."
He raised his hand to stop the people around him from continuing to speak. He tried to concentrate as before. However, his mind could not calm down.
What's wrong? Why is this uneasiness getting stronger and stronger? Leng Mei's handsome face is a little confused. He knows that something must have happened somewhere.
"Master, Master..."
"I'm fine, continue."
"Yes." The people around him couldn't refuse the order and had no choice but to continue.
The person on the other side of the screen was giving him a summary report. As he listened, the sounds coming through the road gradually became hazy. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, but his sight seemed to be in a distant place, vague and difficult to understand.
Holding the still steaming coffee in his hand, he frowned and felt that his palms were cold.
His usually expressionless face suddenly became absent-minded. It wasn't until he was reminded that he had finished his report that he regained his thoughts. When he opened his eyes, he saw the other side waiting for his instructions.
He was so irritated that he had no intention of continuing, so he waved his hand coldly, "Well, that's it for now, let's break up the meeting." After saying this, without waiting for the other person to nod, he closed the computer and stood up.
He was completely in no mood to read any documents or listen to anyone's speech.
"By the way, is there any news about her?" He looked up from the automatic rotating sofa and suddenly asked the secretary next to him.
Thinking about it, it seems like I haven't followed her for two days, and I don't know if she has changed her mind.
Her image loomed over his mind, distracting and confusing him.
What happened to him? I asked myself again silently.
The secretary next to him didn't know what he was going to see, so he approached him and said, "There is no bad news for the time being. I believe that girl will not do anything embarrassing."
With dark eyebrows drawn, I hope so.
I have never felt this way about her before.
Since adulthood, women have purely vented his physiological needs for him. He is not keen on sexual intercourse between men and women, and he will even feel irritated when he sees women who take the initiative to please and flatter themselves and make themselves very low.
Then he met Xia Baoer, a pretty little thing, and he felt at ease like never before. Lying in his arms every night, the non-scalding warmth burned his numb love and desire like fire, and the blood in his body boiled because of her.
stand up.
But she always asked him to turn off the engine silently, and when she saw her sleeping peacefully in his arms and breathing lightly, her desire and desire disappeared, leaving only the beauty of leaning against each other.
He wants her! This idea has never changed from the beginning.
She should have the same feelings as him, but he didn't understand why she wanted to leave him so much!
Her rejection always easily hit his heart, and Mo Ming became passionate. As long as he was within reach, he wanted to feel the warmth she gave him.
I just hope that his concession this time will allow her to understand his intentions.
Standing up, he stood in front of the open floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the blue sea. A naughty sea breeze blew over his handsome face, and the messy hair in front of his forehead was lifted slightly, making it slightly cool.
Why would a person like him be so persistent? He didn't want to think deeply about this. Keeping her was the only thing he was sure of at the moment.
Thinking of this, Nan Muli walked out of the study room without hesitation.
I haven't been with her for two days, and I miss her a lot.
Within half an hour, an unprecedented anger and anxiety came together, covering Nan Muli's entire senses.
Xia Baoer is missing!
He searched everywhere he could find her, but they were all empty.
After a while, the housekeeper and everyone with anxious and nervous expressions stood behind him.
"Where is she? Didn't I tell you to take a good look at her?" His cold face showed rare anger, and the dangerous atmosphere made everyone present feel suffocated.
They had never seen him in such an angry mood, and could even be said to be a little panicked. So they all remained silent, and no one dared to talk to him and get into trouble.
"Who provoked her? Stand up for me!"
Nan Muli's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were deep and sinister as he scanned the crowd. Finally, the housekeeper stood out from the crowd.
"What? Did you even turn against me?"
The butler lowered his head and explained softly: "Master, Miss Xia seems to be in a bad mood this morning. She may have gone outside to relax."
"In a bad mood?" He turned over with cold eyes and stared at the housekeeper questioningly, "Why is she in a bad mood? Have you all turned a deaf ear to my words?"
Hearing this, the two maids standing in the back row lowered their heads, and a look of guilt and panic flashed across their faces.
Their palms were covered in cold sweat, and their backs were also freezing.
It's over, if that vixen reveals what they said that morning, they will definitely pack up and get out.
Not only are they packing up, but their lives may be lost here...
