The domineering president married a sweet wife

When Mai Yaxi opened her eyes, the sky outside was still very dark.

But the time on the wall clock stayed at 45:[-].

The sun was covered by thick dark clouds, there was not a trace of wind in the air, and what came in through the open windows was only a boring breath.

Mai Yaxi rubbed the hair that was messed up due to tossing last night, her stomach was cold and empty.

Same as heart.

She walked out of the bedroom in her slippers and saw the open door of the guest room.

The servants were already cleaning, Ye Feicheng had already left.

Mai Yaxi looked at the guest room in a daze, when the landline in the bedroom suddenly turned around in a panic, ran into the bedroom, and grabbed the receiver.

She expected it to be Ye Feicheng, or he forgot to bring some documents.

But reality always cruelly interrupts fantasy.

Mrs. Ye's slightly sinister voice came from the microphone: "Jingya, you should be at home."

But Mrs. Ye, the distance between you and me is only the distance between going up and down the stairs. Why, are phone calls popular now?

Mai Yaxi didn't dare to neglect, and quickly replied: "Yes, grandma."

When she opened her mouth to say this word, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.Then my throat started to hurt and my head became dizzy.

It's a cold!Mai Yaxi's mind turned.

"If you are here, come to my room." Mrs. Ye said domineeringly: "Anyway, you are fine!"

Mai Yaxi snorted, put down the phone, and pouted her lips.

It's definitely not a good thing to hear this tone, but—it's even less good if you don't go.

Mai Yaxi decided to resign herself to fate.

The old lady's room smelled of classical sandalwood.

Mai Yaxi was a little allergic to this smell, she shoved her nose, forced a smile on the corner of her mouth, and stood in front of Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye looked up and down with gloomy eyes.

Now that I have expressed my dissatisfaction so clearly, after all, I am also your granddaughter-in-law, what about acting skills?What about maintaining the harmony on the surface? Hey!

Mai Yaxi ignored the contempt and rejection in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandma, what do you want me to do?"

In order to survive in this family, all she can do is to bear the burden.

Mai Yaxi was meditating in her heart, and suddenly, a sad tone emerged in her heart.

Mrs. Ye pushed the frame of the flower mirror, she sat on the high-end sofa, the leather was pressed out of folds under her buttocks.The old lady put her eyes on the newspaper on her lap, and said casually: "Did you see it? The window in my room is dirty. I think you have nothing to do at home anyway. Why don't you clean the glass for me?"

Mai Yaxi was in a daze.

"What?" Mai Yaxi frowned and asked repeatedly, she suspected that she had heard wrong.

Mrs. Ye took off her glasses, stared at Mai Yaxi with slightly old eyes, and said in a serious tone: "I said I want you to clean the windows for me. I am young and my ears are useless. I really don't know how Feicheng is. What's the use of a child looking for a daughter-in-law like you!"

Mai Yaxi was a little ridiculous.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the dark and thick clouds, the rumbling sound was deafening, followed by an extremely thick lightning bolt, illuminating the somewhat gloomy city in an instant.

The effect of lightning came in through the window, making the old lady's cheeks look a little hideous.

She probably sensed the self-deprecating and helpless smile on the corner of Mai Yaxi's mouth, snorted and said, "Why, can't I ask you for such a small matter? Do you think you came to our house just to be the eldest mistress? "

The servant stood at the door and couldn't help interjecting, "Madam, let me clean the windows."