Chapter 72: You all go out
Reflexively avoided the approach of Steward Lin. He doesn't like anyone to hug, let alone take a shower.
Got off the couch and ran to the bathroom barefoot. Steward Lin hurriedly stopped him, "Little... Jingxi, it's too dangerous for you to wash it yourself, so let me wash it for you. β
"No, I don't. Jing Xi didn't give him a chance to speak, and closed the door directly after entering the bathroom.
Steward Lin had no choice but to stand at the door and wait. As soon as there was any movement inside, he immediately rushed in.
In the bathroom, Jingxi took off his clothes, then walked to the bathtub and turned on the shower.
The seat is a bit high, and you can only get it by standing on tiptoe.
First, I took the shower and rinsed all over my body, then squeezed a little shower gel and began to rub it on my body.
Actually, he will take a bath himself. Mommy has always taught herself to be independent, so he learned to sit a lot at a very young age.
When his godmother wanted to help him take a bath before, he said that he would wash it himself, but his godmother didn't let him do it, so he had to wash himself.
At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the maid walked in with clean clothes.
Kyung-hee reacted and glanced in the direction of the door.
"Get out. The voice was cold, and it was completely different when he followed Ye Xinluo.
When he was in front of Ye Xinluo, he looked innocent, but now that Ye Xinluo is gone, he looks like something else.
The maid was about to take a step forward for a pause, standing in place, "Little master, you are still too young, let us help you." β
"I told you, I'm not a little master, you are the wrong person. β
I really don't understand why everyone here calls himself Little Master.
"Thisβ" The maid was a little embarrassed for a moment. Now the people in the entire villa know that he is the little master here, but he doesn't let him call.
If this matter reaches the ears of the old man, they will definitely be blamed for not being big or small.
"You're the little master here, we have to call it that. β
This time, Jingxi's patience ran out, glanced at the maid coldly, and said, "You all go out." β
The servant was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the little guy in front of him, who was only three years old, could speak so coldly.
It's simply a copy of the young master.
Before Jing Xi cast the next glance, he hurriedly exited the bathroom and closed the door casually.
I didn't dare to go far, so I could only stand at the door and listen to the movement inside. I'm afraid that something will happen to the little guy inside.
When they all went out, Jing Xi picked up the shower and rinsed all the bubbles off his body. Then I pulled a dry towel on the side and wiped the water off my body.
Then I walked over to the stool, picked up the clothes and put them on my body.
The servant at the door stood there and listened for a long time, but there was no movement from inside, and he was about to open the door to the bathroom.
Before his hand touched the doorknob, the door was opened from the inside.
Jingxi came out of it neatly dressed, ignored the eyes of the servants, bypassed them by himself, walked to the bed, and climbed up.
I lifted the quilt and lay down.
The servant stood still watching his movements, his mouth opening in disbelief.
They all speculated in their hearts who the mother of this little master was, and how did he teach his son to be so sensible.
He turned off the lights for him and exited the room.
The room was dark, and the moment the servant closed the door, the little one lying on the bed opened his eyes.
Teng sat up from the bed, listened with his ears pricked up for a while, and made sure that the servants at the door had left.
Only then did he climb out of bed lightly and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.