Arriving at Ye Qianmo's door, watching him step into the bedroom expressionlessly, Xia Youxin followed him in a little nervously.

His bedroom is different from the magnificent European style with gold as the main theme outside. The lights inside are dim and the wallpaper is all purple and black, making it look dull.

The bedroom is very large, and the bed is also very large, at least two meters wide. The color of the bedding is mainly black.

The only light in the room came from the crystal chandelier overhead, but even the base of the crystal chandelier was black.

After looking at the gloomy layout of the bedroom, Xia Youxin seemed to have found the reason for Ye's inexplicable behavior.

While Xia Youxin was observing the layout of the room, Ye Qianmo had completely removed his clothes.

Xia Youxin didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and waited quietly for his instructions.

But there was no sound in the bedroom for a long time. She couldn't help but look up at him and saw that he had already walked to a door in the corner of the bedroom.

She guessed that he was about to take a shower and probably wanted her to follow him to take care of him, so she followed his footsteps silently, but he said coldly: "Don't follow him."

She didn't want it and stopped immediately.

She didn't know what she could do while he was taking a shower, and she didn't know how to work the night shift in someone else's bedroom. Was it like the maids keeping vigil in ancient palaces?

She stood there, her eyes attracted by the two photos placed on his bedside table.

When I took a closer look, I saw a group photo taken in the Forbidden City. The photo was probably a few years old, and the edges were a little yellowed. The little boy in the photo might be named Ye, with an innocent childish smile on his face, and a woman who was loving and affectionate.

She hugged him tightly, it must be his mother. For some reason, she felt that Ye Qianmo looked familiar when he was a child, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

She picked up another photo, a recent photo with the same characters and Prague Square in the background.

This time he pursed his lips tightly, without a trace of smile on his face, and his mother's loving expression remained the same.

Xia Youxin looked at the photos blankly, thinking: Why are they just photos of him and his mother? Could it be that he doesn't have a good relationship with his father?

She came to Ye's house to apply for a maid just to meet his father. If their relationship was not good, would her visit have been in vain?

Just as he was thinking of this, he suddenly felt warm breath floating in his ears, and his voice sounded very softly: "Why, are you interested in this?"

Xia Youxin was startled, then calmed down and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I, I just didn't know what to do here, so I just took a look."

Ye Qianmo's expression was unbelieving, but he didn't say anything. He just pointed to the sofa at the end of the bed, "You sleep there!"

He didn't say what he was going to do in the evening. She always felt that he was doing this just to make her the object of hatred among the maids, just like last time.

If he had to torture a woman like this to find it fun, she wouldn't let him down.

She lay down on the sofa and closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall asleep like that. She was not used to being in such close contact with a strange man.

And he is also a bad man, like a cat that has caught a mouse, trying to tease her. Is it really that interesting?

Ye Qianmo, who seemed to be asleep, was actually very alert and had been secretly paying attention to her every move.

He knew that his father's opponent, the president of the provincial chamber of commerce, would put people beside him. He just wanted to collect some evidence against his father and bring him down.

In the video, he could already identify that the person who was inserted was the woman sleeping on the sofa at this time, because she was not a worldly woman at first glance, and would not approach him in order to marry into a rich family like Fang Lina.

Ye Qianmo didn't give any instructions all night, but Xia Youxin still didn't dare to fall asleep. She felt really sleepy, so she took a nap.

After dawn, Ye Qianmo got up and washed up. She discovered that he actually didn't like being served by others when there weren't many people around. It seemed superfluous for her to follow him, and she had nothing to do.

"Mr. Ye, we are going to gather soon. Can I go back to the workers' area?" she asked softly.

"no!"

He did it on purpose! Why is this man so hated?

She could only follow him, wait for him to finish washing, and then go to the gym with him.

At six o'clock, the housekeeper led the maids into the gym as usual.

Just when a group of people stepped through the door, they heard Ye Qianmo talking to Xia Youxin. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"Your service last night was okay, but from now on, don't go into my bedroom without my instructions. I hate women who take the initiative."

Service? Or service in the bedroom?

The maids were suddenly filled with raging anger, and they wished they could just pounce on her and tear her apart to relieve their hatred.

Even if Xia Youxin had expected that he would throw her into these hungry lions again, hearing him say it with her own ears still made her feel unspeakable.

Ye Qianmo's tone was cold and he sounded angry. The housekeeper quickly stepped forward to scold Xia Youxin to calm his anger.

"You are so brave, you dare to do such a shameless thing! I..."

He didn't know whether he wanted her to pack her things and leave, or to stay.
Chapter completed!