"Yuxi, are you busy?" The phone was connected, and Zhang Haoxuan's voice came. "Haoxuan, didn't you prepare the materials for the meeting?" Yang Yuxi asked. "It's ready. The leaders are all in the meeting, I think.
If you don't, just take the opportunity to sneak out and make a phone call." Zhang Haoxuan said, telling lies at random.
"Yuxi, the young master has been waiting for a long time. Come up quickly." The servant urged silently. Yang Yuxi nodded and said to the phone: "Haoxuan, I have something to do, I will call you later."
While talking, Yang Yuxi hung up the phone and quickly went up to the third floor.
A moment later, Yang Yuxi appeared in the study. When she saw Ye Ming's appearance, she couldn't help showing surprise. It turned out that Ye Ming was lying on his back on the chair with a look of dejection and confusion, which was different from the sharpness and strength he always showed.
Quite different. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that this hateful bastard had such a decadent side.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Yang Yuxi asked. Seeing this side of him, she suddenly felt that this man was actually quite pitiful. Although he was extremely wealthy, had endless wealth, and acted strong and fierce on the outside, he was actually quite pitiful on the inside.
It may not necessarily be true happiness. Hearing Yang Yuxi's voice, Ye Ming looked up, saw her pity eyes, frowned, and said unhappily: "Give me a squeeze on your shoulders." He returned to his usual strong and cold look.
Yang Yuxi responded, came behind Ye Ming, and kneaded his shoulders gently. "Have you not eaten?" Ye Ming scolded. Yang Yuxi hurriedly increased her strength, and then heard him say in displeasure: "You are using so much force, you
Murder." Yang Yuxi was speechless for a while, and rolled her eyes secretly. This bastard was really difficult to take care of, but even though she was resentful, she couldn't help but pay attention.
"Forget it, stop squeezing, you are so rough." After a while, Ye Ming stopped her impatiently, which made Yang Yuxi's teeth itch again, but she was happy and relaxed without having to serve him.
"Go out and grind me a cup of coffee." Ye Ming waved his hand and said. "Yes, Master." Yang Yuxi left the study, came to the tea room, and started grinding coffee, cursing in her heart, this bastard is really picky, and I am not
Masseur, it's normal for your massage techniques to be bad. There is a masseur at home, but he asked me to serve him. I really don't know what he thinks.
After the coffee was ground, Yang Yuxi sprinkled a little salt on it as Mrs. Wang said before, but couldn't help shaking her head: "I don't know what kind of monster this guy is. Others drink coffee either plain or with milk."
Or add sugar, he'd better just ask him to add salt, it's really weird people with weird things." Yang Yuxi muttered, and put a little salt in with a spoon, and was about to give it to Ye Ming when she rolled her eyes and scooped up two more spoonfuls.
Go in, this bastard has been fucking her so happily, this time let him have a taste of being fucked.
Yang Yuxi brought the coffee and after leaving the study, she felt regretful again. Before, she was thinking about Ye Ming's abominations and just wanted to get revenge on her. She didn't think much about it. Now that the coffee was served, she started to feel scared. Although she did this
You can trick him, you can vent your anger for a while, but the result will probably be very troublesome.
"Now I have to do it anyway. I can only take it one step at a time. At worst, I will say that I didn't do it on purpose, but accidentally put too much in. Anyway, even if I didn't do it, he wouldn't make it easy for me.
