Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

Chapter 132 Damn, Unprovoked Provocation

But she never thought that she could actually meet Fan Yihen in the corridor and pay her respects to the male god in her heart so closely.

Immediately, the heavily made-up maid's heart beat faster, her face was covered with a strange blush, and the hand holding the stew pot trembled, not to mention how excited she was.

In a hurry, she deliberately used a fake voice to seduce her and said, "Master, you have to go out so late, be careful..."

However, before the four words "be careful of your body" were fully uttered, they were forcibly blocked in your throat, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hold back.

Along with that, her expression became awkward and weird, and the corners of her mouth twitched comically.

When passing by her side, Fan Yihen's footsteps didn't stop at all, and he didn't even look at her, he rushed out like a gust of wind.

From the beginning to the end, she was completely ignored.And this kind of behavior revealed at will made her feel more embarrassed and resentful than contempt and contempt.

Immediately, the little maid with heavy makeup stood on the spot tensely, looking at the direction where Fan Yihen's afterimage disappeared, her dark pupils narrowed slightly, and her facial features became ferocious.

Gritting your teeth, the hatred in your heart!It's almost unbearable to hate.

The next moment, he turned his head, and after turning around, he turned his murderous eyes to the direction of Ji Xiaoyou's bedroom upstairs, and transferred the full of resentment to her.

It's paranoid and ridiculous to think that it was Ji Xiaoyou who appeared and robbed her.If it wasn't for her, how could Fan Yihen not even look at her.

Thinking of this, the little maid with heavy make-up was full of murderous looks, while increasing her grip on the stewing pot, she walked upstairs with sharp steps, step by step.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyou, seeing Fan Yihen leave, went back to the bedroom alone.

Turning around, she sat gracefully in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.Holding a classic book in his hand, he lowered his head and was reading it seriously.

The bright moonlight poured in through the window, and fell on her fair cheeks. The misty colors looked beautiful, and it also set off her demure and self-restraint.

The years are quiet and peaceful.

When the little maid with heavy make-up came in holding a stew pot without even knocking on the door, when she raised her eyes, she saw such a scene.

Immediately, she faltered in her footsteps, and while staring at Ji Xiaoyou fiercely, her sinister pupils narrowed slightly, and her jealous look rolled up, out of control.

Why?Why can she be so beautiful.Come to think of it, she relied on this alluring skin to eat Fan Yihen to death, right?Really hateful!
After quickly regaining her composure, the little maid with heavy make-up resumed the movement of her feet. While walking, she said coldly: "Miss, the excellent blood swallow stewed in the kitchen, specially ordered me to bring it to you for a taste."

Her tone was neither yin nor yang, vaguely, she purposely bit down on the word "superior".At the same time, the contemptuous sarcasm loomed in his narrowed eyes.

Look at Ji Xiaoyou's attire, which is mainly about comfort, not even a relatively expensive brand name.In her opinion, Ji Xiaoyou's background is not good, at least she is definitely not a lady from a great family, or a wealthy socialite.

After realizing this, unconsciously, she didn't pay attention to Ji Xiaoyou even more, and wished she could find a chance to give her a bad start and step on her hard.

"Let's put it away first!"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou didn't care at all, she didn't raise her head, she just raised the corners of her thin lips, and responded calmly.

Indifferent and composed, the atmosphere is luxurious.

"Hmph! Bastard, what are you pretending to do with me!"

Seeing this, the little maid with heavy make-up was suddenly upset. After glaring at Ji Xiaoyou for a few times, she couldn't help but curse viciously in her heart.

Then, as he walked in, he cleared his throat, and added on purpose, "Miss, this is the best blood swallow, which is not available to ordinary women outside at ordinary times." Well. Such a good thing, why don’t you hurry up and try it?”

This time, the voice was sharp, mixed with sarcasm, obviously a bit mean and malicious.

Immediately, Ji Xiaoyou narrowed her pupils dangerously, lightly moved her fingertips, and flicked the paper twice meaningfully.However, I don't want to argue with her too much.Therefore, he still maintained the original posture without waiting.

"Humph!"

Seeing that her attack seemed to have all been hit into the cotton, it was light and light, and there was no response at all.The little maid with heavy make-up curled her lips in dissatisfaction and let out a soft snort.

Immediately, he walked quickly to the table a few steps away from Ji Xiaoyou, and with a "bang", he put the stew pot heavily on the table.

Due to the excessive force, the soup inside shook, so it didn't spill out directly.

At the same time, she opened the corners of her mouth, lowered her voice, and muttered in a low voice but angrily: "Why are you pretending to be noble? In the end, it's just a pheasant pretending to be a phoenix. What a stinking air!"

Although the voice was not loud, it floated into Ji Xiaoyou's ears accurately.

After closing the book with a "snap", Ji Xiaoyou raised her head, her cold and sharp eyes turned, and she ruthlessly swept towards the heavily made-up little maid.

But when he was locked on her body, his pupils narrowed dangerously, and the cold light was looming.

Although she took care of the overall situation, she didn't think of unnecessary disputes and conflicts with the servants.Not only wasting time, but also getting angry.But it doesn't mean that she has no temper at all, allowing some people to push their noses in the face.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyou opened her thin lips lightly, and with a half-smile, she asked coldly, "What did you just say? Tell me again."

Although the voice was clear and slow, the chill was natural and inviolable.

"me……"

Immediately, the little maid with heavy make-up didn't have any defenses. Instinctively, she trembled all over, and was slightly startled.

He raised his head in a panic, and while looking at Ji Xiaoyou, he felt inexplicably weak in his heart.

But at the next moment, he puffed out his chest on purpose, not to be outdone, and retorted sternly: "I didn't say anything! It's a pity if you don't drink it while it's hot!"

The corners of her eyebrows raised sharply, and she, who was blinded by lard, became so hot that she couldn't care about anything.When confronting Ji Xiaoyou, it was full of provocation.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou narrowed her pupils dangerously, and the faint sneer on her lips deepened involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, following her words, the cold and sharp eyes slowly moved down and landed on the stew pot on the table, and suddenly said with deep meaning: "You are absolutely right, if such a good thing is not eaten while it is hot It's really a pity. Serve me a bowl and send it over!"

He looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and his calm tone was high and oppressive.

Hearing this, the woman with heavy make-up was startled for a moment, biting the corner of her lips firmly, feeling unwilling, angry and angry, wishing to greet Ji Xiaoyou's eight generations of ancestors fiercely.

It's just that she is the master and she is the servant. In the face of the cruel reality, even if she doesn't want to, she still has to lower her proud and somewhat inexplicable head.

"Yes!"

After prolonging the ending sound, and giving a weird reply, the little maid with heavy make-up turned her head and bent over, and began to move slowly.

First, he lifted the lid of the stewing pot angrily, and took the small glass bowl aside.Then he grabbed the spoon again, and with one stroke, he poured the snow swallow in the stew pot into a small bowl.

Between the actions, the attitude is extremely bad.Seeing that after repeated provocations, Ji Xiaoyou didn't react at all. On the contrary, she became more and more courageous, and her performance became more and more excessive.

Squinting her pupils, she looked at her movements steadily, and after Ji Xiaoyou sneered, her eyes flickered coldly.All the patience and forbearance, at this moment, finally disappeared without a trace.

The fingertips hopped lightly, and tapped lightly on the armrest of the rocking chair.

After a while, the small glass bowl was filled with snow swallows.At this time, the little maid with heavy make-up finally stopped her movements, picked up the bowl, and slowly walked towards her.

Stand still, stretch out your hand, and say coldly: "Here, drink!"

After a pause, she twitched the corners of her mouth maliciously, and added in a very provocative way: "Drink slowly, only our young master has such a good thing. It's not that you are outside, when will you drink?" You can drink whatever you want."

While speaking, she deliberately bit down on the words "our young master". From that look, she seemed to want to provoke the relationship between the two of them.

Hearing this, after Ji Xiaoyou looked at her complicatedly and amusingly, she didn't pick up the small glass bowl.Instead, he leaned his center of gravity back, and after finding a comfortable posture, his slender legs gracefully overlapped.

Then, as soon as he reached out his hand, he picked up the book beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Xiaoyou lowered her head, and while slowly turning the pages of the book, flipping through the pages casually, she said lightly: "Don't worry, take it carefully for a while. When I finish reading these few leaves of the book Let's talk about it later!"

After the words fell, she didn't even look at her, but the words "hold it for a while" also had a deep meaning when they fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the little maid with heavy make-up glared at her angrily, and couldn't help rolling her eyes several times.

Although she hates her in her heart, she is the master and she is a servant. Ji Xiaoyou said to let her serve the bowl for a while. At present, she has no other choice but to obey.

However, as time went by, she immediately realized something was wrong.

Walking all the way before, when she was holding the stew pot, she didn't feel anything at all.Because the wall of the stewing pot is not only very thick, but also has double galls, which can absolutely insulate the temperature.

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