Chapter 34 Staying at Liyuan Again
Ding ding ding, someone knocked on the door. Xu Yueyao opened the door and it was Ding Ding.
The girl was young, with a baby face and two dimples when she smiled, looking very festive: "Miss Xu, here are the clothes and bath products prepared for you. Let me help you take a bath."
Xu Yueyao quickly waved her hands and said, "No need, I can do it myself, I'm well now."
"It's okay, Miss Xu, don't be polite to me. You are the first hostess I have met in the opera house in such a long time. I like you." After saying that, he walked quickly into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water.
Xu Yueyao followed behind and corrected her: "I'm not the hostess, I'm going back tomorrow, and you can just call me Yaoyao.
Ding Ding smiled and said stubbornly: "Uncle Fu said that I should serve you like a mistress. You are my mistress."
Xu Yueyao was helpless. The little girl was quite stubborn and asked casually, "Uncle Fu, who is it?"
"Uncle Fu and I are from the same village. Three years ago, there was a flood in our village and everyone was drowned. Only Uncle Fu, I and Brother Ahua were left. It was the young master who saved us. He was wearing a military uniform at the time. He pulled me out of the water when I was still breathing. Our lives were given by the young master. The young master knew we had nowhere to go, so he brought us back to Liyuan." Ding Ding finished her words calmly with a smile, as if she was telling someone else's story.
Xu Yueyao looked at Ding Ding with mixed feelings and asked, "How old are you this year?"
"I was 17 years old. I hit my head and I can't remember a lot of things. To be honest, I don't even remember my family. Uncle Fu said I was a blessed person." Ding Ding looked at Xu Yueyao sensitively, saw the worry in her eyes, and hurriedly explained.
Xu Yueyao looked at her and said, "You are young, why don't you let Young Master Zhan take you to school." She felt that Zhan Rongxuan would not fail to send her to school.
"When I went there, I didn't understand a word. They laughed at me and bullied me. Uncle Fu said I was not cut out for it, so he asked Brother Feng to let me learn how to serve people so that I could serve the mistress better," Ding Ding said proudly. Uncle Fu said that if I could serve the hostess well, I would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life.
Ding Ding took bottles and jars and sprinkled something into the water. Suddenly the whole bathroom was filled with fragrance. She turned around and said to Xu Yueyao: "Okay, Miss Xu, let me help you bathe."
Xu Yueyao covered her chest with her hands. As an ordinary modern person who supported herself, she really wasn't used to being served by others. "Ding Ding, go back. I can really do it on my own."
Ding Ding wanted to persuade her, but suddenly she thought that Miss Xu might want to take a shower with the young master. She remembered that when she cleaned the bathroom this morning, it was a mess, and she suddenly understood everything. Covering his mouth, he said embarrassedly, "Then I'll go down, you guys take your time washing." After that he ran out embarrassedly.
Xu Yueyao originally felt a bit of a headache, knowing that the child was stubborn, and was about to persuade her, but unexpectedly, she ran away before she could say anything, with a strange expression on her face.
Watching Ding Ding running away, Xu Yueyao was a little at a loss for a moment. She touched the bath water and felt a little excited. She was about to take off her clothes, but after thinking about it, she locked the bathroom door and took off her clothes with confidence. Xu Yueyao lay in the bathtub, sighing comfortably, this is life.
For a moment, she thought of her small villa and her small bathtub again. At that time, she didn't have to worry about money anymore and lived a carefree life every day. But since she came here, her nerves were tense and she had to face various problems carefully every day. Xu Yueyao sighed and lamented her miserable life.
Xu Yueyao soaked for a while, then lay back in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling. The memory of the dead attacked her, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She and Zhan Rongxuan were still in the bathtub last night...
Xu Yueyao wanted to cry but had no tears. She wouldn't pester him all night, would she? No, no, no, Xu Yueyao shook her head to comfort herself. He didn't look like he had been exercising all night. Yes, yes, yes, her memory must be confused. She didn't want to think about it anymore. Xu Yueyao stood up, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and hid far away from the bathtub as if it would bite her.
She changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, lying comfortably on the bed. She would go back tomorrow and everything would be over. Just as Xu Yueyao was comforting herself and feeling drowsy, Zhan Rongxuan pushed the door in.
Xu Yueyao quickly sat up, covered herself with the quilt, and looked at Zhan Rongxuan like a frightened deer.
Zhan Rongxuan looked at her in confusion, and then said, "You go to sleep first." Then he walked into the bathroom. A few minutes later, the sound of water came from the bathroom. Xu Yueyao didn't understand the current situation. She clutched the quilt, not daring to move. Her little head was working frantically. Could it be that he wanted to sleep with her tonight? Xu Yueyao remembered that the book mentioned that Zhan Rongxuan was very obsessed with this body. Even when he was entangled with the heroine and had a fiancée, he still went to bed with the original owner, which encouraged her arrogance and made her have unrealistic delusions, so there was such an ending. If she could behave herself, Zhan Rongxuan might not ignore her.
Just as Xu Yueyao's brain was still working rapidly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and a man came out wrapped in a bath towel. The water at the ends of the hair dripped onto the honey-colored skin and slowly slid to the abdominal muscles, with firm and strong lines, carrying the temptation of fatal stockings. An exquisite and handsome face, as if cut by a knife, three-dimensional with clear edges and corners, and indifferent and distant peach blossom eyes, deep and dark. At this moment, his perfect physique was fully outlined under the light. Strong chest. Honey-colored skin with clear and firm lines. Without any movement, she was already full of charm.
Xu Yueyao opened her eyes wide and clutched the quilt tightly in her hands. Zhan Rongxuan turned and walked to the next compartment. When he came out, he had changed into pajamas. Xu Yueyao blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this guy was too unreserved.
Zhan Rongxuan walked over to her side and was about to lift the cup when Xu Yueyao asked hurriedly, "Are you sleeping in this room tonight too?"
Zhan Rongxuan looked at her puzzledly and said, "This is my room. Where else can I go if not here?"
"I mean, I can sleep in another room." Xu Yueyao lifted the quilt and stood up.
Zhan Rongxuan opened the drawer next to him and threw the phone in. Xu Yueyao took a glance at it. Just this one glance made the blood in Xu Yueyao's body freeze. She saw a black pistol. Maybe because she had been shot, Xu Yueyao actually felt a dull pain in her shoulder.
Zhan Rongxuan lay on the bed and looked at her, and asked coldly: "Xu Yueyao, what do you think of me?"
"When what?" Xu Yueyao swallowed her saliva, thinking about her current identity in the book. She was just his dispensable lover. In the book, at least the original owner was kind to him and became his antidote. But now it was the opposite. He...
Xu Yueyao suddenly felt that she was a head shorter than him and smiled awkwardly, "Am I not afraid that my body is not well enough to serve you well?" After saying that, he lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
After Zhan Rongxuan lay down, he turned off the light and waited for a long time. Thinking that he might have fallen asleep, Xu Yueyao relaxed and looked at his delicate profile in the moonlight: "Thank you, Zhan Rongxuan."
After saying that, she fell asleep peacefully. Hearing her even breathing, Zhan Rongxuan opened his eyes and looked at her sweet sleeping face. She slept very peacefully, with her fluffy black hair and lace nightgown, which further set off her fair skin. Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes became very quiet, her eyebrows made him feel pity, her small and straight nose, and then her red lips, he knew how sweet and soft they were, every part of her body he saw last night made him fascinated, in just one short night, he felt like he was addicted to her. He stretched out his arms, held her in his arms, smelled her scent, and slowly fell asleep.
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