Ye Xingyu raised his eyes, met Feng Boyan's gaze, and said peacefully: "Either you can find two more people to work with me, or extend the time for me to work." ”

"Longer hours? Isn't that just giving you a chance to get close to me? Feng Boyan sneered.

Ye Xingyu's heart shrank, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, I know you hate me, and I won't seduce you anymore." ”

Feng Boyan looked stunned, smashed the table in his hand, left a sentence of "clean up", and turned to leave.

Ye Xingyu looked at the broken antique table on the ground and remained motionless.

She cleaned up the table.

The next day, Sister Ying sent someone to tell her that her job had changed, and that she would no longer have to go to the garden to plant flowers, but would work in the main building instead.

When Shen Qiuqiu heard this, his face changed.

What exactly did this slut use?

In just two days, I didn't have to go to the garden to work, and I was directly promoted to Mr. Feng's close maid.

Ye Xingyu is not qualified to refuse.

She knew that Feng Boyan hated her and thought of ways to torture her, but it was a pity that those gloves were not needed when she bought them......

Ye Xingyu followed Sister Ying to the main building.

On the second floor, Feng Boyan had just come out of the bathroom, wearing a nightgown, probably just finished washing.

"How are you?" Feng Boyan spoke.

Ye Xingyu said in his heart, didn't you ask for it? lowered his head and said, "Sister Ying asked me to come up." ”

Feng Boyan didn't speak again.

"Where's the cloakroom?" Ye Xingyu went straight to the point.

Feng Boyan raised his chin in a direction.

Ye Xingyu walked over and pushed open the door, which was full of clothes.

She was already familiar with Feng Boyan's hobby, picked out a pure black suit and twill tie, and walked out of it.

Feng Boyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Xingyu peeked when he walked over and found that the window was facing the garden.

She was a little emotionally tugging, and said, "Mr. Feng, the clothes have been chosen, is this okay?" ”

Feng Boyan glanced at her, and she lowered her head again.

Feng Boyan was a little dissatisfied, and said, "Don't want this tie." ”

"What style does Mr. Feng want to wear today?" Ye Xingyu heard his own voice asking.

"Whatever you want."

Ye Xingyu: "......"

said casually, but she didn't want her to pick this one, Ye Xingyu had to go back and change it, and when he came back, he was still frowning, "I'm not satisfied with this one." ”

Ye Xingyu frowned slightly, "Didn't Mr. Feng say casual?" ”

"It's casual, but it's also pleasing to the eye." Feng Bo's tone of voice was not salty or light, I don't know if he was saying that the tie was not pleasing to the eye, or if she was not pleasing to the eye.

Ye Xingyu was silent for a moment and said, "Then why don't you choose one that Mr. Feng likes by himself?" ”

"I choose for myself, what do I want you to do?" Feng Boyan's words were unthinking, and full of contempt.

Ye Xingyu felt that he was deliberately finding fault.

Maybe it's just to embarrass her, right?

But she didn't have the right to lose her temper anymore, so she walked back and took another tie, "Is this okay?" ”

Feng Boyan looked sideways and saw the tie in her hand.

Just when she thought he would continue to be dissatisfied, he let out a deep "um".

Ye Xingyu was a little surprised, but she didn't expect the third tie to let her go, and she wasn't too doggy.

She walked over and said to Feng Boyan, "Mr. Feng, you lower your head, I'll tie your tie." ”

This is what Sister Ying said, Feng Boyan has an interview today, but he is not very good at wearing a tie, so she must tidy up her husband's dress.

The ones she chose were all low-key and expensive models suitable for attending interviews, which looked elegant and calm.

"That's it." Feng Boyan was reluctant to lower her head and let her figure it out by herself.

Ye Xingyu felt that he was really annoying.

Biting his lip, he stood on tiptoe and tied the tie on his neck.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Near......

Ye Xingyu could smell the fragrance emanating from his body, as well as the sexy jaw he had just trimmed in the morning......

Ye Xingyu's heart trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, and tied a Windsor knot.

It may have been on tiptoe for too long, and her calves became more and more sore, and finally, she fell on top of him unsteadily.

Feng Boyan instinctively stretched out his hand, and his hot palm rested on her back, hugging her.

The two fell together on the couch in the back.

She sat on his waist and could feel the tightness under the thin fabric.

It's just too awkward.

She even saw Feng Boyan's Adam's apple roll.

Ye Xingyu's face was full of embarrassment, and he was about to get up, but in a panic, he accidentally pressed his tight abdominal muscles, and he snorted when he heard Feng Boyan.

"Do what?" He put his arms around her, looking displeased.

Ye Xingyu touched his warning eyes, and his heart was cold, he must have felt that she was going to seduce him again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I didn't mean to." Ye Xingyu explained, he had to get up.

But Feng Boyan tightened her waist and let her sit on him, and the two of them were tightly together.

A tingling sensation ran from the top of his head to his tail vertebrae.

Ye Xingyu was stunned, and heard him say, "Really didn't mean it?" Or is it not intentional to be fake? ”

There was a dullness in his voice.

He still didn't believe her and felt that she was seducing him.

Ye Xingyu said: "I really didn't mean it. ”

Yan Bang propped his hands on his chest and pushed them away, widening the distance between the two.

With this action, Feng Boyan's face became colder and colder.

Ye Xingyu didn't see it, turned around and left.

The chandelier above his head was refracted on Feng Boyan's face at this moment, making it seem that his face was so cold and gloomy.

After going downstairs, Sister Ying asked Ye Xingyu to help in the kitchen.

She nodded, and as soon as she reached the kitchen door, she saw Ivy with a glass of milk.

Ivy was wearing a bright long dress, and when she saw her coming down from upstairs, she asked unexpectedly, "Are you Bo Yan's personal maid?" ”

She knew that Feng Boyan lived upstairs, and she and Ethan both called Feng Boyan Boyan.

Ye Xingyu nodded, "Hmm." ”

"It's hard for him to serve." Ivy asked intriguingly.

From her bright smile, Ye Xingyu could tell that this was another woman who had a crush on Feng Boyan.

She said calmly: "I don't know, I just took office on my first day today. ”

She really didn't know whether Feng Boyan was good or not, sometimes he was very good at talking, sometimes it was uncertain, and Ye Xingyu couldn't judge it.

Ivy nodded and said, "He's a very attractive man." ”

Ye Xingyu didn't know what to say, and walked into the kitchen, but she didn't expect Ivy to follow in and stand beside her to talk to her.

Ye Xingyu had no choice but to ask, "Miss Ivy, what do you want to eat for breakfast?" ”

The breakfast on the table was ready, and Ye Xingyu just asked her.

Ivy glanced at the food on the table and said, "I want a piece of grilled salmon with a little more vegetables and fruits." ”

"Okay." Ye Xingyu took a white disk and matched it with her and put it in her place.

Then she matched a plate for Feng Boyan, she knew that he didn't eat vegetables, only put beef and salmon, and put them on the main seat where Feng Boyan usually sits.

Ivy glanced at it, "Do you know Feng Boyan very well?" Helped him match it so quickly? ”