Chapter 1191 Cleaning

As for such an exaggeration? Isn't this housekeeper a monster?

The butler walked up to Shang Hao and ordered indifferently.

"Eat a good meal and clean up in the boss's room."

“……”

"Also, whether you see me or the boss, you have to be respectful."

"......" Shang Hao, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why should she be respectful to him, she didn't work a penny in vain, and she wanted her to be respectful to him like a pug?

Dream!

Shang glanced at the housekeeper, did not give any response, and continued to eat with his head down.

The butler was so angry that his face turned green.

In this maple family, who is not a stammering person to the housekeeper Robert, but Shang Hao is disdainful of him.

"Did you hear me?"

"I'm not deaf!" Shang Hao continued to take a bite of rice.

"That's not going to be done."

"I haven't finished eating yet! You didn't say clean up after eating. ”

Shang Hao continued to eat.

"......" Robert's housekeeper didn't take her, after all, this woman didn't get paid, and secondly, she was the fiancée of Hades Siwei, and she was the person called by the boss himself, and he was not a housekeeper who taught her a lesson like other servants.

If others dared to do this to him, they would have been thrown into the forest to feed the wolves.

"Then you hurry." Robert gritted his teeth in anger, turned around and walked .......

All the servants looked at Shang Hao with admiration, and she was the only one who dared to do this to Butler Robert.

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Shang had a good dinner and pushed the cleaning cart to Yue Feng's bedroom.

At this time, Yue Feng was lazily reading on the sofa in the bedroom.

A cigarette lazily clutched between his fingertips.

He didn't seem to notice it when he came in, he looked at the book seriously and turned the page.

Shang Hao entered the bedroom, walked directly to Yue Feng, and said straight to the point: "You ......"

"I'm in a good mood and can think about anything."

Yue Feng didn't even look at Shang Hao, and indifferently cut off her words.

The book resting on his lap gently turned another page.

"......" can consider anything if you are in a good mood?

At Yue Feng's words, Shang Hao held back the anger in his heart.

Start cleaning.

"......" It's just that this room is already so clean, what else does she have to clean?

Is Yue Feng full of food, changed his state, has nothing to do, has to toss her?

Thinking about it, Shang Hao glanced at Yue Feng with a disgusted expression.

He still looked at the book seriously and indifferently. The ashes of the cigarette butts between the fingertips fell on the high-end carpet.

Seeing this, Shang Hao was busy taking a wireless convenient and silent vacuum cleaner to suck the soot away.

The rich man cleans things so high-class, and the vacuum cleaner is so quiet that there is almost no sound.

After sucking up the carpet, Shang Hao took the ashtray on the tea table to the sofa, which happened to be where Yue Feng's hand rested.

In Yue Feng's posture, the soot will not fall in the ashtray at all, but will also fall on the carpet.

Shang Hao saw that he was reading so seriously, and he was embarrassed to disturb.

Put down the vacuum cleaner, move to his hand, hold Yue Feng's wrist and move his hand to the side of the ashtray.

It's just that Shang Hao just ran into Yue Feng's big palm .......

Yue Feng's hand shook suddenly, his fingertips loosened, and the cigarette butt he was holding fell on the carpet, and then his big palm shrank back, escaping from her soft little hand in a panic.

Shang Hao looked at Yue Feng blankly and explained, "I'm sorry, I wanted to move your hand to the side of the ashtray. ”

"......" Yue Feng's deep phoenix eyes looked at her in a daze, and his throat bone slid up and down, suppressing a certain restlessness in his body.

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