Chapter Forty-Nine: Do You Wash or Not?
Zhou Shi, who was originally sulking, also heard An Jinwei's words, but raised his head suddenly.
The obsidian-like eyes were not focused, but they still looked at An Jinwei's heart.
An Jinwei's hands that had been placed on the buttons of Zhou Shiyi's shirt stopped suddenly.
The wet shirt was not insulated in the first place, and the keen Zhou Shi also felt a heat in his chest at this time.
Both of them were stunned, a touch of red reflected the two faces, and An Jinwei subconsciously withdrew her hand.
The already hot and humid air in the bathroom instantly became even hotter.
An Jinwei smiled awkwardly and took the initiative to speak to ease the atmosphere, "That...... Don't be nervous, in fact, I used to help the patient's family occasionally wipe the body of the old man who couldn't take care of himself in the hospital. ”
An Jinwei said this to ease the atmosphere, but her brain broke at this time, forgetting what Steward Mo had said.
"You must not sympathize with the young master. ”
The slight anger between Zhou Shiyi's eyebrows finally disappeared, replaced by a smile.
An Jinwei didn't think much about it, gritted her teeth, approached Zhou Shiyi again, and then reached out to help him unbutton.
Because the shirt was wet, the buttons were a little astringent, and it was not easy to untie at all, plus An Jinwei was inexplicably nervous, so it took a long time to finally help Zhou Shiye untie the shirt.
She didn't help Zhou Shiye take off his shirt immediately, but ...... stared nervously at Zhou Shiyi's belt, hesitating to take off his pants first.
However, even as a nurse, An Jinwei has long been familiar with the structure of the human body, but she still doesn't pay attention to someone...... There has been some unspeakable change.
Just when An Jinwei mustered up the courage to touch Zhou Shiyi's belt behind her, Zhou Shiyi's face suddenly changed, and An Jinwei was pushed away behind her in a panic.
An Jinwei was pushed and sat on the ground defenselessly, and her injured wrist yesterday hurt even more, so painful that she subconsciously screamed in pain.
Zhou Shiyi also seemed to hear An Jinwei's cry of pain, leaned forward sharply but stopped for some reason, and then his face kept changing.
In the end, he just said coldly: "An Jinwei, are you so eager to undo that person's pants?"
This...... Although he has realized that Zhou Shiyi is not very good at speaking, he ...... Such humiliating words still made An Jinwei stunned.
At that moment, she got up directly from the ground, and then smiled, but it was not what she felt before.
"Zhou Shiyi, don't think that if you have money, you can trample on others at will...... In my eyes, you're just a kid who only messes around with money!"
Then she exhaled a long breath and asked domineeringly, "Do you wash it or not!"
"That's a nice thing to say! If it weren't for my money, would you bathe me here?"
"You ......" is no longer a question of whether you can speak, it is simply insulting.
An Jinwei couldn't bear it anymore, and directly gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!
An Jinwei turned around and left almost immediately, but paused when she walked to the bathroom door, and then said through gritted teeth.
"Zhou Shiyi, today it was I An Jinwei who annoyed you, if you are still a man, don't implicate others. “
Then An Jinwei pushed the door directly and walked out, but when she walked out of the bedroom, she bumped into Steward Mo who was talking to Chen Ou.
Steward Mo seemed to have heard something from Chen Ou, and when he saw An Jinwei, he smiled at her, and then said, "Miss An...... Thank you. ”
An Jinwei didn't do this for Steward Mo's gratitude, so she nodded without saying anything, bowed her head and went downstairs.
Chen Ou and Steward Mo looked at An Jinwei's soaked appearance, and subconsciously looked at each other, and then heard an angry roar from the bedroom: "An Jinwei, you wait for me!"
An Jinwei's mood was so bad that she didn't even notice the dining table that had been cleaned up, so she ran directly down to the basement.
The corridor in the basement was pitch black, and as a result, An Jinwei was scared and screamed by the black general without paying attention, and at that moment, An Jinwei's screams and the black general's screams spread throughout the villa almost at the same time.
Hearing the screams, whether it was Steward Mo or Chen Ou upstairs, even Zhou Shiyi, who was restless in the bathroom, and Chef Qu, who was cooking dinner for General Hei, all froze, and immediately ran to the basement.
When everyone ran into the corridor from all directions, they saw An Jinwei sitting on the ground in a panic.
General Hei stared at An Jinwei with an innocent look on his face, and kept shouting as if he wanted to explain: "Wangwang...... Wang ......"
Chef Qu and Steward Mo were relieved to see such a picture, and then Steward Mo helped An Jinwei up, and Chef Qu held General Hei's head and pushed General Black back, giving way to the door of the basement.
An Jinwei was frightened, she was so angry that she forgot that there was a Tibetan mastiff lying on her stomach at the door, but when the voice-activated light was on, the Tibetan mastiff happened to pounce on her, startling her as if her ankle was twisted.
An Jinwei was angry and annoyed, and she was aggrieved, and cried directly.
Steward Mo helped her back to the room, inadvertently caught a glimpse of her tears, thinking that An Jinwei and Zhou Shiye had something to do in the bedroom, and her face was faintly dark.
Steward Mo helped An Jinwei to the position of the mattress and asked An Jinwei to sit down, and then asked with a serious face: "Is the young master ...... Bullied you?"
An Jinwei was a little uncomfortable when asked, and she didn't want Steward Mo to think too much, so she shook her head and said, "No, I just fell and fell into the bathtub." ”
Speaking of this, An Jinwei slowly raised her head and said to Steward Mo: "Steward Mo is not what you think, I'm just ...... Frightened by the black general. ”
Looking at An Jinwei's appearance, Mo Zhao knew that he would ask again, but he was afraid that An Jinwei would not be able to say, so he sighed deeply and said.
"Since you don't want to say it...... That's it. I'll go out first!"
Mo Zhao looked at An Jinwei's soaked clothes, and it was inconvenient to stay here anymore, so he turned around and walked out.
When the iron door slammed shut, An Jinwei finally couldn't help crying.
She was indeed frightened, and her heart was still pounding until now.
However, An Jinwei's cry reached the ears of three men of different ages outside the door through the iron door.
Chef Qu's face was not very good-looking, Steward Mo's face was even more ugly, and the most embarrassing thing was Chen Ou who was standing at the entrance of the corridor.
Chen Ou didn't dare to lean over because his job was relatively short and he didn't have the opportunity to contact General Hei, but his heart was the most chaotic.
If Zhou Shiyi really did anything to An Jinwei, then he would be an accomplice 100%.
The three men were silent for a long time, and finally when Steward Mo turned around to go to the third floor, he unexpectedly saw the elevator coming down.
He stopped suspiciously, and then saw a somewhat embarrassed Zhou Shiyi in the open elevator and carefully pushed his wheelchair out of it.
Steward Mo was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously walked quickly behind Zhou Shiyi and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair.
"Young Master...... Why did you come down?" Steward Mo couldn't help but ask.
Zhou Shiyi heard Steward Mo's voice and immediately asked, "What happened just now?"