After breakfast, Jingmin went out with his entourage.
Chu Wuyang watched as the Filipino maid methodically cleared away the dishes and asked...
How long have you been here?
The Filipino maid looked respectfully at her mistress and replied somewhat reservedly, "It's been four years."
Chu Wuyang's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Four years have passed. Didn't Jingmin buy this island in the second year after he went abroad?
"Don't you miss home after being away for so long? There aren't many entertainment facilities on this island, don't you feel bored and lonely?"
The Filipino maid relaxed when she saw that her mistress was kind and caring.
"No, we signed a fifteen-year contract with Mr. Jing, which includes one vacation day to go home every year,"
"Moreover, many people who come to work on the island bring their families with them. The island's infrastructure, hospitals, restaurants, and schools are all very complete. Children can go to school here and won't feel homesick. Mr. Jing has also hired the original residents of the island to grow sunflowers, so everyone knows each other well and doesn't feel bored or lonely."
Seeing that the Filipino maid had lowered her guard, Chu Wuyang chuckled and asked casually.
"So how do you go home every year? Don't the island's residents need to go outside the island to buy things?"
After the maid handed her a cup of tea, she didn't stop working, but instead continued wiping the table while saying...
“We came by plane. Normally, island residents can go out to shop by boat, but they need to register strictly when entering and leaving. However, compared to the generous compensation Mr. Jing pays them, no one cares about these rules. After all, this place was privately purchased by Mr. Jing, and not just anyone can set foot here.”
Chu Wuyang took a sip of tea and continued in a familiar tone, "..."
"Was this place originally called Golden Sunflower Island, and was it covered in sunflowers?"
The Filipino maid shook her head.
"It wasn't called this before, and it wasn't planted with sunflowers all the time; they were planted later."
Do you grow white roses?
The Filipino maid shook her head and respectfully said, "I didn't see any white roses."
Chu Wuyang stood up and stood by the window, gazing at the small wooden house surrounded by sunflowers in the garden, her eyes deep and unfathomable.
"Does President Jing come every year?"
The Filipino maid had completely let her guard down and blurted out...
"I come every year, but I came more frequently in the past two years, and not as often in the last two."
Chu Wuyang turned around and said, half-jokingly.
"Any girls want to come along?"
The Filipino maid stopped what she was doing, somewhat apprehensive, but seeing the smile in her mistress's eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't see any women," she suddenly changed the subject, as if she had thought of something, and laughed.
"There was a handsome bodyguard with long hair who always accompanied President Jing."
Chu Wuyang put down her teacup and said gently.
"What's so funny?"
The Filipino maid nodded apologetically. "I'm sorry, Madam. I just remembered something funny. Once, a long-haired bodyguard was practicing boxing in the boxing ring without a shirt on when an old man sweeping the floor saw him. The old man's eyesight wasn't very good."
I caught a glimpse of a long, flowing hair and fair-skinned figure from behind.
The old man was so frightened that he scrambled out of the house, refusing to go back in to clean. He clutched his chest and muttered something under his breath.
"Oh my god, that scared my old heart!" someone asked.
The old man blushed with embarrassment and said:
"That city girl was so open-minded, she came out completely naked!" The people around the old man burst out laughing when they heard this. Someone told him it was a man, not a young woman, but the old man didn't believe them!
The Filipino maid laughed so hard she almost fell over, and added,
"After that, the old man never dared to look the long-haired bodyguard in the eye!"
Chu Wuyang was also amused, but she was also very curious, as she hadn't had much contact with Jing Min and had never seen this person before!
The two were still laughing when Jing Min led a group of people in. As luck would have it, speak of the devil, and he appears.
Jingmin was accompanied by that long-haired bodyguard.
Chu Wuyang looked over with a smile. The group stopped, and Jing Min waved for them to go upstairs first, leaving only the long-haired bodyguard to follow him to the living room.
Chu Wuyang stared intently at the long-haired bodyguard who had frightened the old man.
Her skin was fair and delicate, but her long hair fell to her shoulders, and her face was pretty.
He has a slender build, not particularly muscular, but you can see the strong lines of his muscles.
If you don't consider her height, she does indeed give off a somewhat mature, young woman vibe.
"What are you looking at?"
Jing Min had already sat down next to her. Seeing her lost in thought, and following her gaze, his handsome face instantly darkened.
The Filipino maid turned pale with fright upon hearing the displeased voice.
Jingmin waved her away impatiently.
Chu Wuyang turned around and her gaze fell back on him.
His expression improved slightly before he spoke.
"Mingxiu, I'll show you some face. From now on, when I'm not around, he'll take over Li Yan's responsibility of protecting you."
Indeed, her name sounded like that of a young woman. Chu Wuyang smiled and nodded.
Jing Min lowered his voice, "What are you laughing at?"
Chu Wuyang suppressed a laugh, gestured to indicate the length of her hair, and mumbled something.
"His hair is nice."
Mingxiu was pleased to hear the praise; she hadn't expected Mrs. Jing to have such good taste.
He loves long hair; he's had a dream of being a knight-errant since he was little.
The heroes in TV dramas all have long, flowing hair, exuding a free and charming aura.
His rough-looking male colleagues really have no taste.
They complained to the captain that it was inconvenient to go on missions together, etc.
He said it felt awkward to be with a grown woman, which led to him being forced to cut his nearly waist-length hair short. He managed to keep it to its current length through sheer hard work.
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