The autumn wind blows gently, and the warm sun shines brightly.
Meng Fanxue steadied her breathing and stole a glance at Lin Xiao.
He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, with broad and open eyes and brows, which made people's hearts flutter.
strangeness.
How come she never realized he was such a charming man before?
Lin Xiao caught Meng Fanxue's gaze, which was not as aloof and arrogant as before, but rather showed more curiosity and tenderness. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
What's wrong with her this time?
Can't they also have skin hunger syndrome?
Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "President Fan, why are you peeking at me?"
Meng Fanxue's face flushed, she looked away and said coquettishly, "Who was peeking at you?"
"If I want to see you, do I need to peek?"
"I'll just watch it openly and honestly."
Lin Xiao smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Meng Fanxue pointed to a chair next to her and said, "Sit down."
Lin Xiao was a clean man. He glanced at the dirt on his clothes and laughed, "No need. It saves me the trouble of wiping down the chair later."
Meng Fanxue was a little tired and lay lazily on the chair, a charming and innocent look on her pretty face.
She stretched and smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.
"Lin Xiao, carry me to the bathroom, I want to take a bath."
Her voice was still languid and magnetic, but if you listened carefully, you could easily hear a hint of nervousness and shyness in it.
Lin Xiao did not refuse, but was slightly surprised.
Of all his clients, Meng Fanxue was the most distant from him.
Sometimes when she asked him to play Feng Qi, she would take the initiative to hold his hand, but it was always for a short time. Once she was out of character, she would revert to her cold, aloof, and distant self.
"Okay, Mr. Fan."
Lin Xiao bent down and picked up Meng Fanxue horizontally.
Meng Fanxue wrapped her arms around Lin Xiao's long, slender neck.
When Zhao Ma saw Lin Xiao carrying her young mistress and striding over, her mouth opened wide into an "O" shape, then closed again.
Knowing that Miss would definitely want to take a bath after finishing her work in the garden, Zhao Ma hurriedly ran to instruct the maid to prepare bathwater and a change of clothes.
After thinking for a moment, she decided to go and choose a suitable outfit for her mistress herself.
She wandered around the young lady's huge walk-in closet and finally quickly selected a cloud-white cashmere sweater and a ginger-yellow flannel midi skirt.
Place it on the clothes rack in the bathroom.
Although Lin Xiao had been to Snow Dance Manor eight times, he had never entered the private space.
Therefore, he did not know which room Meng Fanxue's bathroom was in.
Meng Fanxue guided him along the way, "Forward... to the left... ahead... to the right..."
Upon hearing the young lady's voice, Zhao Ma hurriedly said to the young maid, "Quickly, let's go out."
The maid opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked in confusion, "Don't I need to stay and serve Miss?"
With a stern face, Aunt Zhao told the maid to hurry up and leave, "Okay. You don't need to come today."
The two escaped in another direction.
Lin Xiao carried Meng Fanxue into the bathroom.
The bathroom is spacious, with a large round bathtub in the center that can easily accommodate two people.
Lin Xiao gently placed the person on the stool next to the bathtub.
The bathtub was filled with water, steaming slightly, and sprinkled with rose petals.
Lin Xiao's eyes widened slightly.
Did she get the rose scent from taking a bath?
"Mr. Fan, is there anything else I can do? If not, I'll head out now."
Meng Fanxue glanced at the clothes on the hanger and knew that they were prepared by Zhao Ma.
Aunt Zhao, who is usually the most considerate person, is not here at this moment, nor is the maid.
Thinking of something, Meng Fanxue's cheeks flushed.
"Hmm. I can't get into the bathtub by myself. Could you... help me in a bit?"
Lin Xiao's brow twitched.
ah? ? ?
How can I help?
Doesn't her family have maids?
Wouldn't it be more convenient to call a maid?
What is she thinking?
Are you crazy?
Lin Xiao took a breath, suppressing the urge to rant inside, and said gently, "Of course."
"Then turn around first."
Lin Xiao turned around numbly.
Oh... what kind of new gameplay is this?
Is this necessary?
Is this a test for him?
It seems that making money is getting harder and harder.
There was a rustling sound.
Meng Fanxue took off her apron and placed it on the clothes rack next to her.
One by one, the metal buttons on the white shirt were unbuttoned.
Then, with great effort, he took off his work pants.
She leaned against a wooden frame and slowly and laboriously straightened up, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
She pressed her lips tightly together, her cheeks flushed red.
She whispered, "Lin Xiao, you can turn around now. But you can't open your eyes."
Lin Xiao turned around as instructed.
Meng Fanxue stretched out an arm, took Lin Xiao's hand, and said timidly, "Lin Xiao, come a little closer."
Lin Xiao took a small step forward.
He knew what Meng Fanxue wanted him to do.
Without saying a word, he bent down and scooped up Meng Fanxue.
Meng Fanxue exclaimed and quickly wrapped her arms around Lin Xiao's neck.
Her heart began to pound uncontrollably.
Thump thump thump—
She looked up, carefully observing Lin Xiao's expression.
On his resolute and handsome face, his brush-like eyelashes were tightly covering his lower eyelids.
He really is a reliable man.
"Take one step to your right... then half a step forward... Okay. Now gently put me in the bathtub, don't make me choke."
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