Just now, Ye Ding sent Yang Cuicui to Ye Feiyun's room with a sly smile on his face, and then closed the door gloomily. After all, it was broad daylight.
Daytime fun!
It seems like something my young master would do!
At this time, Yang Cuicui was wearing the clothes of an ordinary maid in the Ye Mansion. She was 1.7 meters tall, with a clean face and her hair tied back with a flower hairpin.
Although it was just an ordinary maid's outfit, she wore it with a unique charm.
Her beautiful face is indeed her most outstanding feature, with the teardrop mole as the finishing touch and the delicate temperament like Lin Daiyu.
Ye Feiyun couldn't help but feel moved when he saw this, and sighed secretly: "What a beautiful girl! Long Aotian is really good at choosing. Every one in his harem is a great beauty."
Yang Cuicui looked frightened. She stood aside, rubbing her hands, lowering her head and not daring to look directly at Ye Feiyun.
She had long heard that Ye Feiyun was a playboy and a scoundrel, and now that he was selling himself to bury his father, he was undoubtedly walking into a tiger's mouth.
For her father's sake, she had no choice but to compromise.
The thought of having to submit to this perverted bastard in front of me made my heart flutter like a deer.
Ye Feiyun saw what she was thinking and quickly shook his head to dispel those strange thoughts.
This girl is from Long Aotian's harem. You must not provoke her, otherwise you will be in trouble.
Mu Fenfang and Mu Yanyun alone made Long Aotian hate him enough. If Yang Cuicui was added to the mix, Long Aotian would definitely fight him to the death.
Ye Feiyun gathered his thoughts and thought to himself: Since this little girl has provoked me, I will keep her in my house for a while, treat her well, and then give her some money. If that doesn't work, I will give it to Long Aotian, and the matter will be settled.
Anyway, I absolutely cannot let her suffer any injustice at my hands!
When Yang Cuicui heard Ye Feiyun's inner voice, she raised her head in horror, her face full of surprise, and her beautiful eyes flashed.
Hey, this Mr. Ye has no improper thoughts about me?
Are you still thinking of taking good care of yourself before sending yourself away?
Yang Cuicui felt puzzled because this Ye Feiyun was different from the rumors in the capital.
Ye Feiyun coughed, cleared his throat, and asked awkwardly, "Are you used to being in the Ye Mansion?"
"It's a habit, a habit." Yang Cuicui responded quickly, buried her head deeply, and did not dare to look at Ye Feiyun.
Seeing this, Ye Feiyun frowned and thought to himself, I didn't do anything to her, why did she look like she was afraid of him?
After a moment, Ye Feiyun asked again with concern: "By the way, has your father's affairs been settled?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Cuicui's face showed gratitude, and she cried and said, "Thank you, Master Ye. If it weren't for you, my father's body would probably be exposed in the wilderness. You are my benefactor."
As she said this, she was about to kneel down.
Ye Feiyun was frightened by her delicate body. He quickly stood up and supported her, saying, "Don't worry. I did this for your filial piety. Don't be too grateful to me."
Ye Feiyun was extremely anxious. What if Yang Cuicui pledged herself to him? Wouldn’t Long Aotian tear him into pieces?
No matter what, I can't let Yang Cuicui have a good impression of me!
Suddenly, Ye Feiyun felt something was wrong. He saw that Yang Cuicui's face was flushed. He looked down and saw that his hand was tightly holding Yang Cuicui's soft little hand. It was soft as if it had no bones, and as warm as a sponge soaked in water, and it felt great.
"Fuck." Ye Feiyun's heart tightened, and he quickly let go of his hand. He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Miss Yang, I didn't mean that. Don't think too much."
Yang Cuicui blushed, lowered her head, and her pretty face was slightly red.
Ye Feiyun was very anxious. If Yang Cuicui misunderstood, it would be all over. He had to send her away quickly.
So he said, "Yang Cuicui, since you're working in the mansion, I'll put you in touch and they won't treat you unfairly. You'll get ten taels of silver every month. You'll go to the treasury on time to collect it. If it's not enough, tell me at any time. Do you understand?"
"Master...are you telling the truth?"
Yang Cuicui raised her head in horror and looked at Ye Feiyun with gratitude.
She has been homeless since her father died suddenly. Unexpectedly, when she first entered the Ye Mansion, Ye Feiyun was different from the rumors. He did not violate or molest her, but arranged work for her and took good care of her. He is definitely a gentleman.
"How could this be false?" Ye Feiyun quickly looked away. This little girl was too pretty, and he was afraid that he would look at her any longer!
By then I really won’t be able to control myself!
Yang Cuicui felt extremely ashamed and thought that she had wrongly blamed Ye Feiyun, a gentleman.
Ye Feiyun coughed dryly a few times: "Okay, come to me anytime if you have anything, you can leave first."
"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Yang Cuicui wiped her tears, bowed, and left the room.
As the door was opened and Yang Cuicui left, Ye Feiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His whole body felt limp and he slumped back in the chair, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh, that was a close call, I escaped another disaster.
Right now, this series of events is becoming more and more numerous, and Ye Feiyun is almost breathless!
I just don't know what to do with the current huge corruption case in the Ministry of Revenue?
This is the top priority right now!
If one of them is not handled properly, all the hundreds of people in the Ye family will be finished.
The eggs have to be shaken to separate the yolks, and the earthworms have to be split vertically!
So sad!
Ye Feiyun paced back and forth in the room. After walking around for a while, he just opened the door and saw Ye Ding's greasy face staring at him with his big eyes.
"What are you doing?" Ye Feiyun was shocked and cursed angrily.
"Are you sick? What are you doing squatting here?!"
"Master Ye, you are really fast today." Ye Ding gave a wicked smile.
In an instant, Ye Feiyun understood and realized what Ye Ding thought he had done to Yang Cuicui in the room.
"Stop talking nonsense, okay? From now on, when Yang Cuicui works in the mansion, you must keep a close eye on her. You must not offend her. Do you understand?"
Ye Ding looked confused and felt strange.
"Ah?" Ye Ding sniffed and immediately looked towards Ye Feiyun's room. At this time, as expected, he did not see Yang Cuicui in Ye Feiyun's room.
Could it be that the young master really didn't do anything to her?
Ye Ding was still muttering to himself.
But Ye Feiyun interrupted him immediately, "Did you hear me? I'm talking to you!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Master, I understand."
Ye Ding quickly responded and couldn't help but look at Ye Feiyun twice more, feeling very strange. Why is this young master becoming more and more different from before?
Yang Cuicui is so pretty, how come the young master didn't do anything to her?
He originally thought that Yang Cuicui had been in Ye Feiyun's room.
Ye Feiyun naturally knew what Ye Ding was thinking, and immediately slapped him on the back of the head. "Pah!" "I'm telling you, from today on, if anything happens to Yang Cuicui in this house, I'll hold you accountable. Do you understand?"
Ye Ding shuddered with fear, looking at Ye Feiyun's ferocious look. Although he couldn't figure out what Ye Feiyun was thinking, he immediately promised: "Yes, Master, I promise that Yang Cuicui will not be bullied in our house."
"roll."
"Okay."
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