Little drama maid

"I've been pregnant with Young Master Fu's child for three months. I'm telling you this for nothing else. Even if you really become the mistress of the Fu family in the future, as long as you allow me to silently love the young master."

In the Fu family villa, Ji Yan was wearing a maid uniform with blushing cheeks, and she was not timid towards the dignified woman who might be the future mistress.

The woman's decent smile cracked, she stared at Ji Yan's belly with a dark face, then sneered and lifted her foot to leave.

"Be careful. This Miss Du is different from the ones you kicked out before. She is notoriously narrow-minded and will definitely take revenge on you."

A colleague worriedly reminded Ji Yan.

Hearing this, Ji Yan suddenly broke her face, smiled wryly and sighed: "Then I can't help it."

The young ladies who can go on a blind date with Fu Shao are either rich or expensive, and the Fu family didn't want to make others look bad, so Fu's mother chose her to play the role of the "green tea whore" little maid who was favored by Fu Shao, so that those young ladies would automatically understand their difficulties And retreat.

In just a few days, Ji Yan felt that her hatred value had exploded, and she probably wouldn't be able to survive in City A without the protection of the Fu family.

If it wasn't for the reason that she had to stay in Fu's house, she would have patted her ass and left, okay?

"By the way, I have something to go out tonight, and you can help me finish the work later."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yan ran to the butler to ask for leave regardless of the voice of her colleague's growling rejection.

But after she left the door of the Fu family's villa and turned around, she quietly sneaked into the Fu family's villa again.

Relying on her familiarity with the terrain, Ji Yan easily climbed over the window and climbed into Fu Shao's bedroom.

The dark bedroom is filled with a faint woody cold fragrance, which makes people tense for no reason.

Ji Yan swallowed hard, and encouraged herself in her heart: I have been here for a week, and I can't procrastinate any longer.

The next moment, the petite body got into the closet.

That night.

The Dark Phantom stopped in front of the villa with a "creak", and several people quickly walked upstairs with the help of a slender figure.

"Master, you're home." The assistant said cautiously.

Fu Jun's headache was about to split, and he raised his eyes in a slackened consciousness. Those eyes were as black as lacquer, deep and cold.

"Has anyone been found?"

The assistant's voice tightened, and he lowered his head and trembled: "Not yet, not yet."

Immediately, a burst of irritability surged into his heart, and Fu Jun lifted his foot to go upstairs: "Get lost."

The coldness around made everyone silent, and no one dared to take a breath after watching Fu Jun go upstairs.

Ji Yan has been squatting in the closet with tense nerves, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and then staggered hurried steps.

After a muffled grunt, the room fell silent.

She held her breath until she heard the sound of even breathing before carefully crawling out of the closet.

The room was dark, so she relied on her memory to touch Fu Juan's hand little by little.

Under her, the man's body gradually tensed up.

Ji Yan didn't notice that Fu Jun's breathing had become heavy.

In the darkness, those dark eyes slowly opened.

Who is touching him?

Fu Jun's chaotic consciousness broke into a wave of enthusiasm, and he felt that soft and boneless little hand setting fire on his body.

Anxious, hot.

Ji Yan was sweating anxiously, and finally found Fu Jun's cell phone in the pocket of her suit pants, but she was a little puzzled when she took out the cell phone.

Hey, why does it seem that something poked my hand?

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

Shaking off the anxiety in her mind, Ji Yan carefully raised Fu Jun's hand to unlock his fingerprint.

"Click!"

"what!"

Suddenly a gust of warm wind smelt of alcohol rushed towards her face, and after a while of dizziness, Ji Yan was pinned down on the bed.

She only had time to let out a low cry before her lips were sealed and all her voice was blocked.

A strange feeling filled Fu Juan, he was irrational, his burned body urgently needed to be relieved, and this bold little woman under him was the target of relief!

The kisses deepened and deepened, absorbing the sweetness and breath from Ji Yan's mouth.

She struggled.

But the power gap between a woman and a man is too great, she passively endured his plunder, like fish on a chopping board being eaten and wiped clean.

After a long time, the beast on his body finally calmed down. After venting, he turned over and fell on the bed as if he had fallen asleep.

Ji Yan never thought that she would be put to sleep by Fu Jun, she wished she could strangle Fu Jun to death, this was her first night!
At this moment, the man snorted and rustled.

It's over, he's waking up!
At this time, Ji Yan also can't care about Fu Jun's cell phone, let alone the unwillingness in her heart.

Enduring the pain between her legs, she put on her clothes indiscriminately, staggered up to the windowsill and opened the curtains.

Fu Jun looked at Ji Yan vaguely, only seeing a slender figure from the back under the shadow of the moon and jumped down without hesitation.

damn it!
At the end of consciousness, Fu Juan's head was spinning.

At noon on Shuri, Ji Yan dragged her tired body back to Fu's house, and was hurriedly dragged into the living room by the housekeeper as soon as she entered the door.

On the sofa, the man sat like a silent lion. He frowned, closed his eyes, and tapped his fingers slowly.

Fu Jun raised his eyelids, his awe-inspiring manner surprised everyone.

"Someone ran into my bedroom last night." He said lightly, his voice was not loud but it made people tremble violently.

The butler almost knelt down in fright, and asked in a panic, "Master, are you alright?"

Fu Juan glanced at him coldly, "What can I do, it's the maid."

maid?Everyone present held their breath.

Ji Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Jun took out a bow, which was an accessory on the maid's clothes of the Fu family.

He glanced probingly at everyone standing here: "This bow is left by that woman."

After finishing speaking, he motioned: "Housekeeper."

The butler received the signal from his young master, and immediately turned around and ordered everyone to take out their bow ties.

Ji Yan clenched her fingers, and a bruised and swollen face flashed in front of her eyes.

It's her twin brother.

Ji Yan and her younger brother grew up in an orphanage, and the siblings depended on each other for life.

But her younger brother killed himself after leaving a letter a year ago begging Ji-yeon to find his child.

It wasn't until then that Ji Yan knew that her younger brother had a girlfriend. When her girlfriend was four months pregnant, she claimed that the child belonged to the young master of the Fu family.

The way her younger brother hanged made Ji Yan dare not sleep for a while, and she still has psychological shadows to this day
She didn't know how her brother was sure that the child belonged to him, and she hated him for committing suicide, but she must fulfill his last wish, at least to see the child with her own eyes, or her ex-girlfriend to make sure.

If the child really belonged to her younger brother, she would take the child away no matter what she said, the only way for her to find the child and that woman was Fu Jun.

"Ji Yan, where is your bow tie?"

The butler's voice brought back Ji Yan's thoughts, and as soon as she raised her head, she looked into Fu Juan's clear eyes.