Chapter 1853 Milk Bath
The young master's gaze lingered on her lips for a moment, "Have you been wanting to take revenge on me for a long time?"
Mu Ying smiled slightly: "Who told you to always oppress me?"
"How did I oppress you? Don't I love you very much?"
Hearing the young master's arrogant words, Mu Ying couldn't help but pour out all her grievances.
Young master, how can you love me? When you asked me to work overtime, you didn't feel sorry at all.
Also, it's not the first or second time that you lose your temper with me when you're in a bad mood.
I especially remember that last time the young master asked me to work overtime despite being sick. If I hadn't fainted, the young master might have continued to exploit me.
There were also regular things like the coffee was too cold, the tea was too hot, the desk was dirty and needed to be cleaned again, and even worse, he asked me to rearrange the books on the bookcase in alphabetical order.
When I stepped on the ladder and rearranged the books, you, young master, thought it looked ugly and asked me to put them back the way they were before.
When it comes to the ability to torment others, the young master is second to none and no one dares to claim to be first.
Mu Ying poured out all the resentment in her heart, half in anger and half in complaint. After she finished speaking, the young master looked at her with a half-smile, but he was not angry at all.
"What are you laughing at, Master?"
"Laughing at your stupidity."
Mu Ying frowned upon hearing this, naturally disagreeing, and said unhappily, "I don't think so..."
He sighed: "I asked you to work overtime because I wanted you to accompany me, but I didn't expect you to be so honest and not lazy at all."
"I'm afraid you'll scold me!"
"I didn't tell you off when you were looking at clothes online while working overtime. Did I even give you double the overtime pay that month?"
Mu Ying thought about it and realized that it was true. However, she was quite panicked when she was caught by the young master, so she didn't dare to slack off later.
After hearing what the young master said, Mu Ying came to her senses, "Young master, are you giving me extra money so that I can buy clothes?"
"Is that a reward for slacking off at work?"
Mu Ying cleared her throat. "Then you're picky about the coffee I gave you and asked me to arrange the books in alphabetical order. Can this be considered as Ah Ying wronging you?"
The young master smiled and kissed her earlobe: "That's because I want to see you."
Mu Ying was full of questions. What kind of devilish logic was this?
"Master, if you want to see me, just say no. Or, wouldn't it be nice if I could sit in your office and eat some sunflower seeds?"
Why torture her when she's fine?
If the young master had not been so mean to her at that time, she would not have wavered in her love for Huo Senze, right?
"I didn't know what I was doing at the time," he paused, "and that time I made you work overtime despite being sick was because I was jealous of you and Huo Senze and was afraid you would really be with him. When Aying fainted, I felt really guilty too."
Scenes from the past emerged in her mind, and Mu Ying felt both sweet and bitter.
If I had known the young master's feelings at that time, would I have felt so wronged and sad?
She leaned on the young master's shoulder and said, "You are going too far."
The young master smoothed her wet hair behind her shoulders and said, "Then tell me, Ah Ying, what else do you want me to do to relieve your hatred?"
Mu Ying raised the corner of her mouth and leaned over to his ear: "Master, can you help me get a carton of milk?"
He was stunned for a moment, "Why are you hungry after taking a shower?"
"No!" Mu Ying said with a smile, "I applied it on my body and took a milk bath."
The young master scratched the bridge of his nose, "Is one box enough?"
"Enough, that's enough."
"We need to make a pool of milk, right? How about I get you some more milk later so you can take a nice milk bath?" The young master said as he held her waist and placed her on his thighs. "Today, I'm going to make it up to Ah Ying in another way."
"No, I just want a carton of milk."
Mu Ying smiled and left his thighs, sitting on the other end of the bathtub, hugging her knees tightly to cover all the parts that should not be seen by him.
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