Look at the beautiful scenery below.

Jiang Rao's breathing became faster.

Just look away.

He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Blow dry your hair,

Keep your body warm.

He lay on the other side of the bed, held the person in his arms, covered him with a quilt and fell asleep.

Taking naps that are too long.

Until my stomach started to protest.

Woke up in a daze.

Jiang Rao hugged her, his palm wandering around her waist.

Caused a slight tremor.

He suppressed his laughter and sat up.

Leave before the young wife wakes up.

If I'm not mistaken, there is a spy in her villa.

Jiang Rao put on some clothes casually and went downstairs.

Come downstairs.

The maid came to work on time and cleaned the living room.

As he appeared.

A maid who was mopping the floor stopped.

She looked at him warily, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

He started questioning right away.

If you don’t know, you might think she is the owner of the house.

Jiang Rao rolled his eyes in front of him and didn't bother to pay attention.

He deliberately stepped on the freshly mopped floor and came to the sofa.

He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

I took the melon seeds and ate them while watching TV.

His behavior was seen as a provocation by the maid.

The maid was so angry that she couldn't control her expression.

"Who are you staring at? Who are you looking down on?"

Feeling unsatisfied, she put down the mop and walked in front of him, deliberately blocking his view.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Are you deaf?"

"I asked you who you are and how you got here. I'm telling you! This is not a place where just anybody can come in. Get out of here if you know what's good for you!"

The messy noise was very harsh.

It was as if the branches had pulled my throat.

It's more than just a little bit unpleasant to listen to.

Jiang Rao curled his lips.

He deliberately said, "Who do you care who I am? It's none of your business. Get out of here. You're blocking me from watching TV."

The other guy had a bad attitude, so there was no need for him to keep a good face.

The show must go on.

There is a familiar aura of the Heavenly Dao about this person.

Not a good bird.

The maid was annoyed by his attitude.

With his hands on his hips, he scolded, "Why do you watch our TV? Who are you? Are you worthy? I tell you, if this breaks, you won't be able to pay for it even if I sell you off."

"You don't seem to understand what I'm saying. Are the two holes under your eyebrows for breathing?"

The maid's mood became inexplicable, as if a bomb had been set off.

That attitude is no different from that of a shrew.

Another servant who was busy in the kitchen came over upon hearing the noise.

He quickly pulled her back and said, "Sister, please speak softly. The boss is still sleeping upstairs."

When the maid saw her companion appear, she felt like she had found someone to rely on.

"Do you know him?"

The companion shook his head.

Without waiting for explanation.

The maid sneered.

"There's a stranger in our villa. He doesn't understand what we're saying. I told him to leave but he refused to leave."

"He's the kind of guy who relies on his good looks to seduce our boss. I've seen a lot of people like him. He's just a gigolo."

The maid's eyes fell on his neck.

There were three scratches on the neck.

He made such a fuss yesterday that his young wife got so angry that she scratched him with her nails.

Jiang Rao pretended not to understand her look.

He leaned back on the sofa, looking calm and composed.

Continue eating strawberries.

Another maid thought, "Sister, don't make trouble. He was brought here by the boss, so his stay or departure is decided by the boss. We can't interfere."

"Just get to work and finish mopping the floor. We'll go back soon."

As he said this, he wanted to pull the person away.

What can I do?

The maid was confused and couldn't hear anything.

He pulled her away and said, "Don't worry about it. Our boss was blinded for a moment and it's understandable that she did some stupid things, but as servants, we should help her instead of letting her do whatever she wants..."

The maid was very critical of the matter, as if the family could not function without her.

I couldn't listen to anything.

He even became more excited the more he spoke.

Grab his clothes.

"I'm talking to you, are you fucking deaf? Look at your pale skin, no wonder you're a gigolo."

"I'm telling you, the kind of man I despise the most in my life is a man like you!"

"Why? You can't live without a woman, right? I tell you, people like you should be struck by lightning. Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you are good-looking?"

The maid was like an idiot, chattering non-stop.

His voice got louder each time.

Successfully woke up the people upstairs.

Danger is coming.

We need to add more fuel to the fire.

Jiang Rao looked at her and deliberately provoked her, "Why are you so angry? Could it be that your husband has also gone out to be a gigolo?"

As the words fell.

The maid's face froze, and she became angry and embarrassed as if something had been touched on her heart.

His eyes were as wide as a cow's.

The resentment in his eyes was about to overflow.

She gritted her teeth and said viciously, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are the one who is being a gigolo!"

"You cheap man, you can only be a dog licking women's feet in this life! You are nothing but shit!"

The anger reached its peak.

He grabbed his clothes and suddenly pulled them down.

There was a tearing sound.

The shirt was torn.

The skin was half-hidden, revealing a few red scratches.

The man fell to the ground, his clothes torn.

Eyes slightly red,

Trembling all over.

This fragile appearance can greatly arouse evil thoughts in people's hearts.

The maid stared with wide eyes.

The words that came out were disgusting.

"Don't tell me, your skin is really white."

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