Looking at Jiang Yao's shocked expression, Sister An continued: "Young Mistress, the young master is venting his anger on your behalf. Didn't you realize that those who were expelled were all those who made you angry yesterday?
Oh, by the way, that Ma Wang had arranged for you with his servants in the morning, saying that you were ogling him and deliberately seducing him. The young master must not be able to satisfy you... but the young master happened to hear it and lost his temper. , and then asked me to help dial the old house’s phone number.
Ma Wang was brought here by the eldest lady in the old house. You don't know, but because the young master can't see and doesn't care much about the servants' affairs, he doesn't know anything about the maids at home.
I once caught him having an affair with Ali in the garden, and then he turned around and teased Ah Fang. In short, he is not a good person, so he might as well leave. "
Sister An told Jiang Yao everything she knew.
In fact, the servants are also xenophobic. Among this group of servants, only Sister An speaks English.
Filipino maids are cheap, easy to use, and can speak English.
That wealthy family doesn't have a few Filipino maids, so it's not even high enough.
Therefore, Filipino maids have a high status among the servants.
But there was only one Filipino maid here, Sister An, so Ali often teamed up with several other maids to deliberately isolate Sister An, leaving all the dirty work to Sister An.
This time Ali and others were expelled, and Sister An felt relieved.
After hearing what Sister An said, Jiang Yao's grievances subsided a little. Thinking of the scene where she met Ma Wang before going out in the morning, it turned out that Chen Yanbei knew everything.
Not only did he know about it, he also helped her vent her anger and fired Ma Wang directly.
Inexplicably, the sourness in Jiang Yao's heart disappeared instantly, and a trace of indescribable sweetness reappeared.
She glanced at the refreshing tonic in her hand, and then looked in the direction of the door.
Just then Ali pushed Chen Yanbei in.
"Sister An, send me a night of refreshment to the master bedroom." After telling Sister An, Jiang Yao immediately stood up and walked to Chen Yanbei's side.
"I'll do it. I just wanted to go to the bathroom, so I walked in a hurry."
She made up an excuse casually, and regardless of whether Chen Yanbei believed it or not, she extended her hand to replace Ali and pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.
Both of them were silent along the way.
When they got to the master bedroom, knowing that men love to be clean, Jiang Yao pushed him into the bathroom first.
In front of the sink.
"Let me wash your hands first~" Jiang Yao turned on the faucet, gently held the man's big hand and brought it under the water.
She knew that people with mysophobia were generally more demanding. She had to wash well and meticulously, not sparing any part of her fingers, palms, or between the fingers.
She applied the soap carefully, held the man's slender fingertips with her soft hands, and rubbed them clean one by one. Finally, her soft palms covered the man's big palms, and their skins touched each other, kneading them slowly.
The man's fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints. There are a few thin calluses on the fingertips. The skin on the back of the hand is pure white, with light blue blood vessels and veins faintly visible. There is an indescribable masculinity.
Looking at these hands, Jiang Yao's mind unconsciously flashed back to the wide palms that lit fire all over her body in her dream last night.
The same hand shape, with the same protruding veins and thin calluses, made her skin tingle when he touched it, and an itch came from the bottom of her heart.
Jiang Yao's mind wandered far away, and the white and crystal clear earlobes gradually turned pink.
Chen Yanbei pursed his lips. Because he couldn't see, his whole body was fixed on the palms being kneaded by the woman.
He had never been cared for so intimately before, and he felt as if there was a transparent electric current in the air, rising from his palms, along his arms, and all the way to his heart.
