As a high-energy working student, Chi Leyou legally worked in her spare time. One day, she came to a famous mansion to clean the swimming pool. The middle-aged mistress of the mansion was exception...
Chapter 1: The rich sister's boyfriend, a top actress, seduces in the middle of the night/……
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In Maple Leaf Country, there is a manor villa covering an area of 175 acres.
The young man glanced at his watch, then raised his eyes from the starry sky dial and casually glanced at the edge of the swimming pool.
"The worker I asked to work with is about to arrive. You don't want others to know about our relationship, do you?"
The woman ignored his words.
She bent over by the pool, her wavy hair like a rolling black cloud, and the V-neck of her silk skirt went all the way down from the back of her neck, gathering above her waist to form a fluttering butterfly.
"Where did you lose it?" She rubbed her waist, turned away, and locked her eyes with him, "It's all your fault."
The young man raised his chin slightly and pointed to a place: "Ms. Du, someone is coming."
The woman suddenly tightened the invisible zipper on her mouth.
A group of workers crossed the backyard lawn through the side door and were waiting quietly not far away.
The butler hesitated.
Obviously, everyone present heard the conversation between the beautiful woman and the young man.
The woman quickly smoothed her expression lines and signaled the housekeeper to bring someone over.
The butler didn't move, but looked cautiously at the young man on the recliner, as if he was the boss of the house.
Workers of different skin colors stopped where they were and looked over.
The man was very young, with a lazy posture, and he gave off an aura that kept strangers away.
The workers' coarse denim jackets contrast sharply with the young men's exquisite tussah pajamas.
Since entering this maze-like manor, everyone has unconsciously slowed down their pace, holding tools such as leaf nets, pool wall brushes, skimmers, etc., and treating the next work as a government-sponsored tour.
This is the most expensive mansion in the Maple Leaf Country, costing $30 million.
No matter which country, it is a place where only people at the top of the pyramid can afford to live.
The tall foreigner with long legs, almost two meters tall, walked in front like a guiding lighthouse.
The only Asian face fell to the end of the line.
The man stretched out three fingers and greeted the foreigner at the head of the line: "Liam, you're late."
Because he had just woken up, his voice sounded sleepy, and in his reclining posture, except for his fingers, the rest of his body almost merged with the recliner.
The Asian man at the end of the line looked at the young man twice, his eyes attracted by the fragment of light flashing from his wrist.
If I'm not mistaken, it should be a watch.
A palatial villa and a diamond-studded watch. The stars are dazzling, and his wealth allows him to privately hide the entire universe on his wrist.
The manor house had a distinctly European style. I'd assumed the owner was a wealthy foreigner, but he turned out to be quite young. His glossy black hair drooped over his forehead, revealing a face that could easily be described as a masterful hero meticulously crafted by an artist.
The long legs exposed under the nightgown were loosely crossed, and the "master" finally moved. If there was a professional portrait SLR camera at this moment, the shutter would click like a dancing yangge.
The Asian pulled himself back from his thoughts and straightened the hose that was about to slip off.
"Che." Liam raised three fingers to greet the man in the pajamas.
His voice was rough, and his smile made his overbearing chin more prominent. His beard trembled under his chin. He shrugged, "You have your security guard to blame."
Chen Che turned his head and followed Du Yuanshan who was putting sunglasses on her face, as if to say: Look, why change security if there is nothing wrong?
Du Yuanshan pressed down her sunglasses with her fingers, revealing half of her eyes, and glared back at him: Blame me? Don't you have any responsibility?
A week ago, Du Yuanshan held her 44th birthday party.
A grand all-night pajama party was held in the new home, full of extravagance and luxury, which made everyone excited.
The photos were secretly taken by paparazzi and distorted when they were transmitted to China.
[A top-tier actress seduces her younger brother in the middle of the night]
In a fit of anger, Du Yuanshan dismissed the bodyguard team she brought from China and replaced them with the current overseas security company which is famous for serving political institutions and international organizations.
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The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and confirmed Liam's words: "It took some time for security to check Mr. Liam's company employees."
The foreign security guard let the white, African and Mexican workers through, but made things difficult for the only Asian face in the team.
Everyone's eyes turned to the Asian worker at the end of the line.
The boy, who was obviously shorter than the others, had a dark-colored headscarf wrapped around his head, and his denim overalls were drooping in front of him. He had a telescopic pole slung over his right shoulder and a disc-shaped hose on his left shoulder.
At the end of a long migrating group, it looks like a small animal in the animal world.
Chen Che lay on his back and looked over, his eyes moving back and forth between the Asian little animals and the foreign giraffe.
He cuts into Spanish: "Liam, you're dark enough."
Liam stretched his neck and puffed his lips exaggeratedly: "?"
Spanish is also like a coded language in countries where the official languages are bilingual, English and French.
Hearing this, the young man fluttered his eyelashes twice, his eyes occupying a bright position on his small face, and his two dark and bright eyeballs looked at the young employer in the distance.
The outdoor temperature in this warm winter still hasn't reached double digits, and the thick denim fabric can barely block the cold wind.
On the first day of work, an unknown little person inexplicably became the focus.
The boy took a step back, retreating to a position where his employer's vision was out of focus.
After Shen Che's eyes took in the boy's thin outline, he couldn't help but think of the lone young antelope in the animal world.
He turned his gaze and said something in Spanish to Liam: "You're hiring child laborers too?"
"..." Liam's arms moved exaggeratedly, and he babbled in Spanish, "You said Yoyo! I'm an adult, okay?"
After he finished speaking, he turned his long neck, gave the boy a look, and switched from Spanish to English: "Yoyo, let me see your ID."
Another certificate.
Last week, he ran errands to buy alcohol for someone and was suspected to be a junior high school student;
Today, I was mistaken for a child laborer by the security guard. After I showed my ID, the security guard looked at me with eagle eyes.
It's not a fake certificate, so why bother with an X-ray scan?
Chi Leyou raised his eyes, his angry look showing the helplessness of a migrant worker.
She only has 24 hours of off-campus work per week.
Today's work was her last working day of the week. She had no time to admire the huge palace that looked like a historical site, nor did she feel like lamenting that the swimming pool was filled with only fallen leaves and paper scraps, which she could have just picked out herself, but the rich man insisted on cleaning the entire pool.
I was questioned at the door for fifteen minutes.
Walk in and spend your precious ten minutes.
At this moment, the five minutes of lengthy explanation by the pool were becoming increasingly tiring.
All in all, half an hour was wasted on meaningless explanations.
Even if the hourly wage offered by this company is very attractive.
She only has three and a half hours of working time left.
Chi Leyou lowered her voice to make it sound mature, as if an invisible big hand was pulling up her tough weed.
She always speaks faster when speaking foreign languages, and the natural liaisons between her lips and tongue are the result of her two years of volunteer work in various fields.
"My last name is Chi."
"Twenty."
“Legal work.”
Her eyelashes blinked three times, just on the period.
The concise Spanish reply made Du Yuanshan look at the other person twice.
"People who are on the same page as you are charged by the word they speak?" She tilted her head and whispered to Chen Che, "What is she saying? I don't understand."
The mysterious Chinese pronunciation was amplified by her custom microphone and sent to everyone's ears.
Liam, who can speak English and Spanish, gave a look of admiration: In this war of encrypted languages, Chinese wins.
I didn't expect that guy actually knew Spanish. Chen Che suddenly felt helpless as if he was speaking the local dialect in Guangzhou and his voice was deciphered by the black brothers.
Chi Leyou put down his tools and reached into his trouser pocket below his waist.
She doesn't mind getting documents to prove she's not a child laborer.
Just as he touched the corner of the ID, he saw Du Yuanshan hurriedly hanging up the phone and gave the young man on the recliner a nervous look.
The lip movements seemed to be saying, "Will she discover my identity?"
Then she said to herself, "Look at me, I mistake any Asian face for Chinese."
Du Yuanshan ordered: "Why don't you ask them what country they are from?"
Chen Che crossed his arms: "Can't you ask yourself?"
Du Yuanshan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Hey, how can I speak Javanese?!"
She doesn't even speak English very well, okay?
“…”
The beautiful lady grew angry and kicked him in the leg.
Chen Che's mentality collapsed: "I am at the bottom of society? I take any job? Ms. Du, your secret lover, running errands for free, translating in multiple languages..."
"Fuck you--" Du Yuanshan's curse fell in mid-air.
Chen Che didn't bother to pay attention to her and asked the little guy in Spanish what country he was from.
Chi Leyou's gaze rested on the beautiful woman's Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and he spoke in smooth Chinese: "I am Chinese."
The woman suddenly retracted her hand, instantly transforming into a lady from a noble family. She gently brushed her hair and showed off her eight teeth in a standard red carpet shot: "Hello, hello."
Beautiful women take good care of themselves, and guessing a lady’s age is not polite. Chi Leyou always categorizes older women as “sisters”.
She raised her hand like a lucky cat: "Hello, sister."
"Hey~!" Countless stars flashed in Du Yuanshan's eyes.
"Tsk." Someone from the lower class of society scoffed at her. "Pretentious."
The boy's word "sister" made Du Yuanshan so confused that she was at a loss.
Chi Leyou put his hand away, thinking back to what he had just heard from the young man when he entered the backyard: "You don't want others to know about our relationship."
——"Right?" The ending tone was filled with a hint of arrogance.
Chi Leyou bit his lips.
Oh no, I accidentally ate a small melon from the rich circle.
She squinted her eyes, and her blurry vision seemed to be filtered by morning mist, but it didn't matter. While eating the melon, her eyes were locked on the young man like a GoPro.
The outline outlines a delicious figure, which is more photogenic than the second-generation overseas students who love to dress up in the study abroad circle.
Just lying on your back can make you feel the atmosphere.
Chi Leyou quietly filed him under the category of "the all-around captain of the idol boy group".
I guess he belongs to Mingyan sister,
Little boyfriend.