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The windows of the room are all open.

The afternoon sun shines quietly into the room, and the gentle and refreshing mountain breeze blows in from time to time, and even if the air conditioning is not turned on, you can't feel a trace of the midsummer heat.

Long Yutian walked to the desk outside, didn't look back, took off his military hat and handed it to Feng Jiu behind him, took off his military jacket, and handed it to Feng Jiu's arms, and then pulled the sleeves of his shirt while saying arrogantly: "Go and fill the bath with hot water, I want to take a bath." ”

Bath?

What kind of bath do you take in the daytime?

muttering in his heart, Feng Jiu didn't speak, hugged his clothes, turned around and walked to the bedroom.

What she didn't know was that Long Yutian had a slight habit of cleanliness, and it was hot in summer, but whenever he came back from outside, he had to take a shower first.

Feng Jiu hung his military hat and uniform on a hanger, then turned around and walked into the bathroom and filled the bath with hot water.

"Sir, the hot water is ready." Feng Jiu walked out of the bedroom and faced Long Yutiandao, who was sitting behind the desk and browsing the news on the computer.

Long Yutian glanced up at her, got up and said, "Make me a pot of tea, I'll come out and drink it later." ”

Feng Jiu stood in place, watching him walk into the bedroom unhurriedly, thinking that this guy was worthy of being an emperor in his previous life, and he would really enjoy it......

Thinking to himself, Feng Jiu looked around, and then walked to a shelf by the wall.

On the shelf is a slip of ceramic tea jars.

Feng Jiu looked at it, picked one up casually, turned around and walked to the coffee table opposite.

There was a set of tea sets on the coffee table, but Feng wine didn't know how to use it, she directly picked up a purple sand teapot and poured the tea leaves into it, but accidentally poured too much......

Forget it, more tea is more flavorful......

It's just that the hot water still has to be boiled, Feng Jiu poured the water in the glass bottle into the electric kettle, then turned on the switch, squatted beside the coffee table and waited patiently.

Soon, the water boiled.

Feng Jiu poured hot water into the teapot and closed the lid.

Succeed with flying colors.

Feng Jiu stood up and was about to sit on the sofa to rest, but suddenly heard Long Yutian's voice coming from the bathroom in the bedroom, "Feng Jiu, come here." ”

Feng Jiu turned to look at the bedroom door and frowned.

What does this guy want to do?

"Do you hear that?" His voice was a little impatient.

Feng Jiu was helpless, slowly walked into the bedroom, and came to the door of the bathroom, "Sir, what do you command?" ”

Inside the door of the washroom, Long Yutian's voice said lazily: "Come in." ”

Feng Jiu stood motionless, "Sir, this is not good......

"Less verbose! I'll let you in, come in! His voice was irresistibly domineering.

Feng Jiu gritted his teeth, pushed the door and walked in.

The bathroom was full of mist, Long Yutian leaned back in the bath, a layer of white foam floating on the surface of the water, his white and tight chest was exposed on the water, his eyes were slightly closed, and his slender arms were leisurely on the edge of the bath.

Feng Jiu stood at the door and asked again, "Sir, is there something wrong?" ”

Long Yutian still closed his eyes and said lazily: "I suddenly feel a little sore in my shoulders, you help me rub it." ”

When Feng Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, and said, "Sir, what we agreed before was a bodyguard, not a maid. ”

"Oh? Is it? Long Yutian's eyes opened slightly, and he looked at her with a smile, "You reminded me that the personal maid doesn't seem to be bad." ”

Feng Jiu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Grandma's, I really want to throw a silver needle at his face......