you are my white moonlight

In mountain villas, most of the servants gather in one room.

Filled with anger, Jian Youqing entered the room and slammed the door loudly. There were all kinds of bags and suitcases in the corridor, and even the hangers beside her were full of brand new and unopened clothes.

Getting through is a hassle.

"Jane Youqing, you... why are you back?" Ke Yu came out of a room and couldn't hide his surprise when he saw Jian Youqing.

It's noon now, why is she coming back from work?

They also...

Jian Youqing had no obligation to explain the situation to her. The things in front of her were in the way, so she kicked away the suitcase in front of her.

Ke Yu: "..."

!!!

Her eyes were wide open and her face was pale. After realizing it, she hurried forward to check, and was relieved when she found that there was no scratch.

Ke Yu's eyes were red with fright, "Jian Youqing, you've gone too far, these are all Miss Chi's, if you break the kick, we..."

"Why, are you going to join her?" Jian Youqing was furious, her chin slightly raised, her delicate eyebrows and eyes added a bit of vigor, and she pushed back all the long hair that hindered her eyes.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "Don't forget what you promised me."

As soon as the words fell, Ke Yu got up and moved away from the suitcase, even stretched out his foot carefully, and gently kicked it farther away.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." She smiled brightly, moved to her side, and stretched out her hands to confess.

"Actually, these are tasks and do not represent my own wishes. Miss Jian, you want to divide public and private affairs..."

"Mission?" There was a hint of doubt in his brows and eyes.

Ke Yu's voice was weak, "It's just that every time Miss Chi comes, the young master will order us to clean the inside and outside of the house, and to disinfect it, because Miss Chi's health is not particularly good...

Jian Youqing's eyes were half-closed, making it difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, but Ke Yu still felt that she was in a bad mood and dared not continue.

She thought she would pack it up and send it to her, but it turned out that Chi Shihui not only stayed at the company, but also came back to live?
Ah.

Everything she suffered today was caused by her.

After hearing this, Jian Youqing didn't say a word, but walked directly in one direction, aiming at Chi Shihui's room. Ke Yu tried to intercept it, but it was in vain.

Being thrown away by her, she could only watch Jian Youqing swagger in, and she followed lightly.

"What are you doing these days? There are so many people here..."

"I'm curious, it's just a nominal sister, why Shao Tingchen cares so much." Even close, she suffocated in his hands.

Ke Yu only thought that she was jealous and unreasonable, and all she could think about was how to get her out. All kinds of excuses to try new kitchen products were useless, so she could only watch Jane Youqing enter the innermost bathroom.

Luxurious and bright, the sinks are inlaid with diamonds and crystals, a veritable princess boudoir.

Jian Youqing smiled with her lips curled up. She was in a delicate mood. She had always wanted to find out about Shao Tingchen's ex, but how could she have neglected it? This is the real Jinwu Zangjiao.

What is the relationship between him and Chi Shihui, and he was about to praise her to the sky, but what was hidden in his heart was disgust?
The relationship is complicated, and how complicated it is.

Ke Yu: "What's so interesting about this bathroom, let's go..."

Jian Youqing's eyes fell on the transparent bottle of shower gel on the shelf, but the liquid was light pink.

Leaving Ke Yu's hand aside, she stepped forward, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and it was indeed the scent of roses.

Jane Youqing stepped back a few meters, and she opened the door and window.

Ke Yu got a disposable mask from nowhere, "Put it on quickly! It smells like roses." If something happens again this time, she will definitely die!

Jian Youqing took it, and the thin fabric isolated the air. On top of the bottle of light pink shower gel, there was another bottle of pure white bottle.

She couldn't read the words clearly, but Jian Youqing knew that it was shower gel.

The same one she used that night.