In the maid's room.
After packing her luggage, Gao Qianying couldn't sit still.
According to her plan, Zhong Yi knew that she was planning to leave, so he would go to plead with the young master, and then the young master would definitely keep her for the sake of her father.
But after so long, Zhong Yi didn't come to her, and Gao Qianying suddenly felt unsure.
She stopped a passing maid: "Ah Chun, go and help me see what's going on outside. What are Assistant Zhong and the young master doing?"
Achun was the one she personally selected from the nanny agency, and he obeyed her words.
After hearing this, he immediately ran out to find out the news.
After a while, Ah Chun came back.
"Sister Ying, Assistant Zhong is sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. Master, he..."
Ah Chun didn't dare to say the next words, because during these days she could see how much Gao Qianying liked the eldest young master.
"What's wrong, young master? Tell me!" Gao Qianying asked eagerly.
Ah Chun pursed her lips and swallowed: "Young Master, he and the young mistress went back to the room, and he still carried the young mistress back..."
Carry it back? Gao Qianying's face suddenly darkened: "Young Master is still in a wheelchair, how can you hug someone?"
Ah Chun lowered his head and picked his fingers, thinking about how to answer, when a voice suddenly sounded from the side:
"How to hold her? Of course, one hand is pushing the wheelchair, and the other hand is holding the young mistress. The young mistress is sitting sideways on the young master's lap, with her head buried in the young master's shoulder. Can you imagine that scene?"
Sister An didn't know when she stood at the door of the room, leaning against the door frame, with her hands folded across her chest, looking at the two people in the room playfully, and describing word for word.
She described it so vividly that Ah Chun nodded unconsciously: "Yes, yes, that's how I hold her."
After listening to Sister An's words, Gao Qianying could picture Jiang Yao leaning against a man in a coquettish manner. Her gloomy expression suddenly distorted, and her eyes widened:
"The young master's legs are not healed yet, how can the knees bear it? Humph, I really don't know what the young mistress is thinking about. She couldn't be sent by others to kill the young master, right?!"
Sister An sneered: "I think you are an old hen hatching a duckling - nosy! Why do you want to be a Pacific policeman? They are a young couple who love each other, but it is your turn as a servant to point fingers?"
"I advise you to recognize your identity clearly. Don't dream about being a young mistress. You are just the daughter of the Chen family's driver and a servant. You really think of yourself as the mistress. You have to get involved in everything in the family." One kick."
During this time, Sister An and Jiang Yao made up their minds to learn Chinese, so Jiang Yao threw a book of allegorical sayings for her to read, adding a little more fun to learning, and it was just the right time to learn and apply it.
She has endured it for a long time. The young mistress usually didn't take care of the house very much, but Gao Qianying took advantage of it. Any work that could show her face in front of the young master was taken away by him. She acted like a hostess and had to point fingers in everything.
After being exposed by Sister An, Gao Qianying's hands hanging by her sides tightened into fists, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.
Her eyes were red, she clenched her back molars, and sneered: "You are just Jiang Yao's dog, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? So what if I am the driver's daughter? Do you think your master is better than Jiang Yao's dog?" Am I noble? A northern aunt, a bitch from the countryside in the mainland. She has a mother but not a mother. She looks like a coquettish person. Who knows how many men have raped her before? Because the young master can’t see her, even if she is slept with to death, she won’t be able to see her. Just know."
Sister An responded unceremoniously: "Hey, what's wrong with those from the countryside in the mainland? Aren't you all from the mainland? You just came to Xiangjiang a long time ago! Didn't you grow up in Chen's family since you were a child? You should know that the young master How was it before? Which woman have you seen him get close to?"
As long as you are not blind, you can tell that he treats young mistress differently! Moreover, the young mistress is so beautiful and has a good personality. When the young master's eyes recover and he sees the young mistress, he will only fall in love with her even more! "
"Hey, there is a mirror and urine at home. Take a good look at your jealous and twisted look!"
Sister An's Chinese proficiency has improved rapidly and she can speak fluently to Gao Qianying.
Being pointed at her nose and scolded by a Filipino maid, Gao Qianying's chest heaved violently with anger: "You! You!"
Sister An showed no signs of fighting, turned around, slammed the door and walked away gracefully.
Master bedroom upstairs.
Jiang Yao nestled in Chen Yanbei's arms, leaning softly against his chest.
The man's kissing skills were so good and he was very service-oriented. He kissed her so hard that she felt dizzy and her whole body was so soft that she couldn't use any strength at all.
After closing the door, Chen Yanbei no longer concealed the fact that his legs had recovered. He picked up the woman in his arms, stood up from the wheelchair, walked steadily step by step, carried the woman to the big bed and laid her down.
Jiang Yao was still wearing the daytime uniform skirt. She had taken off her outer clothes, leaving only a shirt with a tight waist and a short skirt that reached just below her thighs. Under the skirt, her two straight, white legs came together seductively. together.
Looking at the tall man standing beside the bed, looking down at her as if he were prey, she reacted for several seconds before organizing her words: "You, your legs... have recovered?"
She had seen the man recuperating before, but she didn't expect him to recover so quickly and be able to move freely without any assistance.
Chen Yanbei let out a low "hmm" and stretched out his hand to loosen the collar of his shirt. His aggressive eyes passed over the woman's white and tender legs, and finally stopped at that beautiful little face.
While staring at the woman's face, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
Jiang Yao was inexplicably frightened when the man looked at him as if he wanted to tear him apart.
She unnaturally moved further away from the man, carefully raised her eyes, and carefully observed the man's eyes.
"Have your eyes recovered?"
Jiang Yao asked, sitting up from the bed and leaning softly on the head of the bed.
A small face as beautiful as a peach plum, with plump cherry-red lips slightly opened, revealing a hint of lust and sexiness, and the starry eyes seemed to have a pool of water in their mouths, looking at the man with rippling eyes.
After not waiting for the man's response for a long time, her long white legs swayed from side to side uneasily, and finally bent her knees and bent to hug him. As she moved, her skirt shrank upwards, and her white and straight legs were almost completely exposed to the man's eyes.
Chen Yanbei has seen many celebrities and socialites with outstanding looks, but he has never experienced such stunning beauty.
For some reason, he didn't want the woman to know that his eyes had recovered so early.
Breathing slightly suffocated, Chen Yanbei curled his lower lip and slowly uttered two words: "No."
The hand that was unbuttoning his shirt moved to the last button, and his well-defined abdominal muscles were looming under the light.
The distance between the two of them was just an arm's length apart, and he could touch her as long as he leaned forward a little.
"Come here." With the warm fragrant nephrite in front of him, Chen Yanbei's voice was deep and hoarse, like a male vixen that seduces the mind.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Yao asked delicately.
Chen Yanbei curled his lips, and the hoarseness in his voice became even heavier: "Continue what you just didn't finish..."
The image of the two kissing each other in the small garden immediately appeared in Jiang Yao's mind, and the blush on her cheeks instantly reached her ears.
She didn't object to kissing Chen Yanbei, and even enjoyed it a little.
Thinking that the man could not see, she straightened up obediently and moved towards him, like a little white rabbit taking the initiative to send herself into the wolf's den.
The delicate body took the initiative to climb up the strong chest, wrapped two slender arms around the man's neck, then raised her face and pressed her red lips to the man's slightly cool lips.
Her kissing skills were inexperienced and she could only hold his lips in her mouth and suck randomly.
Chen Yanbei's eyes trembled. He didn't expect Jiang Yao to take the initiative to kiss him. He put his big hands around the woman's waist, pressed her close to him, bowed his head and deepened the kiss.
The other hand couldn't help but climb up the woman's body, exploring freely in the softness.
"en..." Jiang Yao felt comfortable being kissed, moaning and swaying her hips, her body seemed to have no bones, and the arm around the man's neck slid down softly.
Chen Yanbei simply picked her up and pressed her between the wall and his chest. The fish probed deeper and deeper, pressing her down and grabbing and sucking fiercely and wantonly, as if he wanted to suck away her soul.
Jiang Yao's mind went blank, she was numb from head to toe, like a driftwood floating in the water, instinctively following the ups and downs of the waves.
The shirt was pulled out of the skirt at some point, and the buckle of the underwear was also unbuttoned...
The air was filled with the heart-pounding sound of exchanges.
Just when everything was about to take its course and fall into place, there was a sudden knock on the door of the bedroom.
Dong dong dong——
The voice is not quiet, and it is persistent enough that it is difficult for people to ignore it.
Jiang Yao gasped hard and pushed the man on her away: "I'm going to see if there's anything wrong at home?"
Normally servants would not come upstairs to disturb them unless there was something that couldn't be solved.
Chen Yanbei breathed heavily, pulled him back, and continued to resist Simo: "Ignore it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knock on the door suddenly became louder again.
Jiang Yao woke up a little and said vaguely: "Let's go take a look..."
Chen Yanbei had no choice but to let go of her lips, raised her hands and quickly tied up her shirt that fell to the collar, "Okay, let's go."
Jiang Yao held on to the wall, walked quickly to the door, and opened it a crack: "Who is it?"
Her voice was still full of coquettishness after joy, and she looked out with watery eyes.
outside the door.
Gao Qianying dragged her suitcase and stared at the bedroom door paranoidly, knocking on it with one hand.
Until the door opened a crack, Jiang Yao's delicate voice came.
Through the crack in the door, she saw clearly that the other party's cheeks were dizzy and his eyes were intoxicated. She knew what was going on inside without even thinking about it.
Thinking of what Achun and Sister An said before, Gao Qianying instantly felt overwhelming jealousy in her heart.
She tried hard to suppress the emotions in her heart, pressed her elbow against the bedroom door, and secretly said with strength: "I came to say goodbye to the young master, where is the young master?"
Jiang Yao's body was already soft from Chen Yanbei's kiss, and she didn't have any strength in her hands. Naturally, she couldn't resist Gao Qianying's sudden force, and the bedroom door was pushed open.
Gao Qianying dragged the box in directly and stared straight at the big bed: "I'm sorry, Master. I know it's difficult for you to be sandwiched between me and Mistress. I'm moving out today. I'm just here to tell you." individual……"
He said he wanted to move out, but everything he said was creating trouble between Jiang Yao and Chen Yanbei.
Her words were interrupted by a cold voice. Chen Yanbei sat in a wheelchair, put down the phone in his hand, turned to stare at her gloomily: "Recognize your identity, I just do it for Uncle Gao's sake." In terms of face, please take good care of you and don’t challenge my patience again and again. Also, I have no interest in you, so don’t be sentimental."
"Go back to America now."
The man's words were like a sharp sword, piercing into Gao Qianying's heart coldly and mercilessly.
"Young Master..." Gao Qianying's face turned red, she took two steps back and looked at the man she had secretly loved for many years in disbelief.
At this moment, the bodyguard who had just received the call downstairs arrived just in time.
"I'm sorry, Miss Gao." Two bodyguards stood on either side of Gao Qianying, holding her arms and dragging her downstairs like garbage.
"Master, my dad died because of you, you can't do this to me! Master!" Gao Qianying struggled wildly, with a ferocious expression.
"Master! Are you worthy of my daddy like this!"
"My dad will not rest in peace when he finds out about it underground!"
"..."
