Yue Yu turned down the date with Shen Liang contentedly - she really didn't know what the other party was crazy about, she clearly rejected the original owner in the plot, but in reality she agreed to watch the movie, which caught her off guard and almost rolled over.

Fortunately, the female protagonist still has a sense of crisis, and she was told not to go, so that she did not have to actually act in front of the male protagonist.

Yue Yu was happy, and out of the psychology of repayment, he knocked on Xin Rong's door after the dinner.

Tonight's banquet is not only to wash away the dust for Yue Yu, but also to celebrate Xin Rong's graduation from high school in disguise and to take over the company's duties. The guests at the dinner were all human beings, and Xin Rong was not allowed to drink more than Yue Yu, so the focus of the second half fell on Xin Rong himself.

After drinking a glass of wine, until the end of the banquet, Yue Yu could smell the alcohol on Xin Rong's body.

Although the other party's expression was calm, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be no signs of being drunk, Yue Yu still tinkered with a glass of honey water in the kitchen, pushed the door open, and placed it on Xin Rong's table.

Xin Rong had just washed up. At this time, her black hair was scattered, and her face was like a hibiscus in clear water. Under the light, there was an air of immortality.

She has been dealing with other people at the banquet, and now she finally returned home, but she didn't want to rest at all, but sat at the desk and stared at the book in her hand.

When Yue Yu put down the tray, she pulled her thoughts away from the pages and said softly, "It's better for the servant to do this kind of thing, you should go to bed earlier."

"I'm not sleepy." Yue Yu suspected that she had forgotten one thing, and couldn't help reminding: "And I'm your maid, doing these things is my duty."

"Maid..." Xin Rong seemed to have really forgotten about this. He would murmur two words, and suddenly asked coldly, "Where's my sister's maid outfit?"

Yue Yu was stunned: "In the room, do you want me to wear it now?"

Tuoningsu has been brainwashed for so many years. When she first heard it, she hadn't realized what a maid outfit was. After changing it into work clothes, she suddenly felt a sense of responsibility as a worker.

Xin Rong pursed her lips, her long and narrow phoenix eyes shone with light, and then shook her head regretfully after a long delay: "Today is too late, it's hard for you to change clothes back and forth, why don't you wait until tomorrow night..."

"It's alright." Yue Yu didn't care: "I almost didn't drink alcohol, I was blocked by you, and now I'm not sleepy at all. I just want to massage your legs later, I can take this time to change clothes. Come again."

Ordinary stores still require employees to wear uniform work clothes. As the eldest lady, Xin Rong has such a normal demand. Yue Yu didn't find it troublesome at all, and told her to drink the sober honey water before turning back to her room.

More than ten years later, the original cute little maid outfit has been pressed into the bottom of the box, and now hanging in her wardrobe are several sets of adult dresses.

Yue Yu chose a common black and white tie, with a black slender bow hanging down from the collar at the neck, which happened to fall on the snow-white collarbone, tighten the ties at the waist, and then lift the white high socks. Simple overalls Easy to put on.

She tucked her black hair behind her ears and walked back to Xin Rong's room.

Xin Rong was reading the book attentively, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyes, and when he turned halfway through the page, he suddenly froze in the air, and did not move for a long time.

Yue Yu didn't pay attention. Seeing that she drank the honey water obediently, she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile and praised: "Miss Rong is really good."

These words are the usual expressions of Yueyu when they praise people. When she was a child, every time she praised Xin Rong, she would take out the sugar that Xin Rong gave her from her pocket, and then give it back to Xin Rong as a reward.

As she got older, Yue Yu no longer regarded her as a child, but at this moment, Xin Rong wanted to ask for a reward: "I listened to my sister, won't my sister give me candy?"

Yue Yu was stunned, and subconsciously touched his pocket, but only touched the lotus leaf of his apron: "I just changed my clothes, and I haven't had time to stuff the candy..."

Xin Rong stared at her, put the book aside, slightly bent her lips and said, "Sister still remember when you massaged my legs when I was a child, I always wanted to touch you back?"

Yue Yu nodded inexplicably: "Remember."

Xin Rong lowered his eyes and said softly, like melancholy: "My legs can't run or jump, and I always envy my sister every time she sees her feet brisk, so for me, I can touch my sister who is wrapped in long white socks. Legs are also a reward."

Yue Yu was stunned. He just thought that this behavior was fine when he was a child, but when he grew up, it would be a bit... erotic.

But looking at Xin Rong's melancholy look, she couldn't say anything to refuse - the other party was just pure envy and desire, how could she think of some filthy yellow waste!

Thinking of this, Yue Yu suppressed the heat on his cheeks, nodded and said, "I understand, if you want to touch it, feel free to touch it."

Xin Rong raised his face, a smile appeared on his face at some point, and his phoenix eyes sparkled: "Thank you, sister."

Seeing her happy, Yue Yu quickly dissipated the embarrassment and discomfort in her heart.

Xin Rong patted his leg and said brightly, "Can you lift your leg up and step on my knee?"

Yue Yu hesitated: "In case it hurts you..."

"It doesn't matter." Xin Rong's face flushed, and his voice dropped suddenly, as if muttering to himself, with an inexplicable enthusiasm: "I like my sister hurting me."

Yue Yu didn't hear it clearly, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

Xin Rong returned to his senses and said with a smile: "I said, my sister is so gentle, she will definitely not step on me and hurt me."

Yue Yu couldn't help but feel the pressure, hesitated for a while, took off his shoes, and stepped on Xin Rong's legs lightly.

Xin Rong held her slender ankle easily without much effort. The milky white high socks wrapped Yue Yu's skin and set off her perfectly curved calf. Xin Rong looked hot and couldn't help lowering his head. A fiery kiss.

Yue Yu Haoxuan was not scared to kick her, and after exhausting her strength to resist the impulse, she said in horror, "What are you kissing?!"

Xin Rong paused and raised his innocent face: "Because I like my sister's legs so much, I couldn't hold back for a while..."

Yue Yu glared at her angrily: "You can't kiss even if you like it! You're acting abnormally!"

Xin Rong showed regret: "Okay, then I'll touch it."

She honestly no longer does any more square movements, just like playing with works of art, her fingers linger on Yueyu's legs obsessively, and the places where she passes are like feathers, making Yueyu's legs soft and waist soft, and soon He was defeated, and said with a trembling voice: "No, you are not allowed to touch it."

Her voice seemed to be mixed with viscous syrup, and when she spoke, it was sweet and silky, and with the rapid breathing, Xin Rong's eyes darkened and her throat rolled.

There was a hot breath in the bedroom, and the ambiguity made people blush.

Xin Rong rubbed Yue Yu's tender legs, held his breath and calmed down for a while, before slowly sending his hands away, with a clever expression: "Okay, I will listen to my sister."

Yue Yu hurriedly pulled his legs back, put on his shoes, and took two steps back.

Seeing her peach blossom eyes, biting her lip and wanting to run away, Xin Rong reminded with a smile, "Isn't my sister going to massage my legs?"

Yue Yu almost forgot about it and struggled for a while, but finally suppressed his shyness and said with a small face: "I came to give you a massage because I thank you for helping to stop the alcohol."

Xin Rong said happily: "Sister doesn't need to explain, I understand."

Yue Yu glanced at her suspiciously, but didn't see anything, so he put the matter aside, took two steps, and squatted down beside her.

During the six months abroad, Yue Yu didn't play around all the time. She consciously developed a good relationship with Dr. Song and learned professional massage skills from him.

Dr. Song is a native of China. He was invited abroad because of his excellent skills. He is also from China. He is very friendly to Yueyu.

As Xin Rong's personal maid, no one is more aware of Xin Rong's physical condition than Yue Yu. When Mr. Xin entrusted her to go abroad, it was partly because of this factor. When she was studying massage, she asked various questions based on Xin Rong's body. Details come in handy now, and the technique is extremely skilled.

When Xin Rong lowered his eyes and saw it, his heart moved slightly, and he guessed the truth without asking.

Her eyes became softer, her fingers hooked Yue Yu's long hair, and her mind was firm.

- Yue Yu is so infatuated with her, she can no longer watch the other party worry about gains and losses because of her inferiority complex.

Life is too short, since Yue Yu doesn't dislike it, she also has to bravely tell each other her heart.

**

Yue Yu opened the curtains with a "swoosh", and saw that the sky was just white with fish belly.

After being kissed by Xin Rong inexplicably last night, she had such a shameful dream at night that she woke up early this morning and couldn't sleep at all.

She stretched and walked downstairs, ready to feed the fish and water the flowers.

Halfway through the stairs, she stopped, turned around in the next second, and tried to go back on tiptoe.

However, Xin Rong had already raised his eyes, saw her identity at a glance, and said in surprise, "Xiao Yu?"

Yue Yu froze, turned back reluctantly, and slowly descended the stairs: "Well, good morning, Miss."

Xin Rong said good morning to her, squinted and asked, "Why do you want to go back upstairs after seeing me?"

Yue Yu was silent, his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter. After holding it for a long time, he dryly changed the subject: "This is not important, the important thing is... are you going out?"

Xin Rong stared at her red earlobes that were dripping blood, and vaguely understood something. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Yue Yu froze, remembering that the original owner, as Hei Yueguang, not only envied the heroine and targeted the heroine everywhere, but also coveted the property of the Xin family and resented that it was Ning Su who adopted her, not Mrs. Xin.

Thinking of this, Yue Yu ignored the scolding from the system and said happily, "I want to go to the company with you too."

She's going to the plot! To expose the ugly face of coveting power!

Xin Rong frowned slightly: "But you haven't had breakfast yet..."

Yue Yu showed an urgent look, vividly interpreting the eager appearance of being afraid of being left behind: "I'm not hungry! I'm going with you! Although I'm just your maid, but we've been together for so long, I'm confident that I won't be better than you. You're poor, you won't be a fool to hold you back!"

Seeing her anxiety, Xin Rong couldn't help but condone: "Okay, let's go together... The premise is that the chef can pack a breakfast so that you can eat it on the road."

Yue Yu frowned: "But aren't you planning to leave? It's a waste of time to wait any longer, right?"

"It doesn't matter." Xin Rong didn't care, and chuckled: "Compared with the company, you must be the most important. And..."

She paused for a moment, her eyes dizzy with a smile: "I haven't seen my sister stick to me like this for a long time. I'm really happy to know that my sister can't wait to be around me all the time."

Yue Yu: "?"

etc.

Her ignorant villain's ambition to speak beyond ordinary maids can also be interpreted as being so squeamish? ? ?

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