"Oh, you didn't see her smiling at Mr. Hai. It's a pity that people didn't see her." Zhao Tian love each other Lina said.
"That's right. I threw myself on someone else on purpose. Thanks to her work, I was embarrassed." Fang Lina picked her eyebrows.
Xia Yihan lowered his head and continued to sort out the dirty clothes in the house.
Ye Zimo's clothes all need to be washed by hand. She takes them to the laundry room after classifying them.
Liu Xiaojiao followed her and quietly advised her: "Yihan, you don't care what they say, they are jealous of you. I see the way Mr. Ye and Mr. Hai look at you. They both like you very much. You can bear it for a while, and then you become the hostess of the Ye family. They all have to listen to you. "
Xia Yihan smiles a little and says, "I'm not so idealistic. I know how many kilos I have. I just want to do it safely here. Do your own business. Don't be their public enemy because of me. "
"It's OK. I'll wash it with you. I'll be scolded by the housekeeper."
No matter what Xia Yihan said, Liu Xiaojiao insisted on washing those clothes with her.
After the maids had dinner, the housekeeper told them to go back and have a rest. Xia Yihan quietly took those broken steps to the house, put them away, and began to wipe the floor in the hall.
Zheng Hao and the tailor asked for some stitches and thread and sent them to her. They chatted casually. In order to make a good impression on Xia Yihan, he left without much stay.
In recent days, Xia Yihan got up the earliest, went to bed the latest, and did the heaviest work every day. He was really tired physically and mentally.
As she wiped the floor, she couldn't help yawning.
"Lazy here?" When she was opening her mouth and covering her mouth with her hand, this cool question sounded behind her, which scared her.
Looking back, you can see that ye Zimo is looking down at her with his hand in his pants pocket. There is almost no expression on his face.
Xia Yihan swallows the remaining half of the yawn. At the same time, because he is caught like a thief, his face turns red.
She habitually bit her lip and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I won't be like this in the future."
Her flushed face, embarrassed eyes, her broad Maid uniform, and two snow-white semicircles can be seen at the neckline. This appearance makes men want to protect and bully them.
Ye Zimo's eyes are staring at her. She hears her heart beat, especially loud.
She lowered her head to avoid his strange eyes. He held out his hand towards her a little bit, clenched his fist, took it back, then clenched his lips and turned away.
You're leaving?
She thought he would embarrass her, or ask her to follow up the room and go on duty.
It's lucky that he didn't say anything.
After he left, Xia Yihan took a hard breath and prayed silently: Xiaojun, please help me and let chairman ye come here early.
She settled down and continued to wipe the floor until there was no dust on the white rag.
The security guard on duty went to lock the door and went back to sleep yawning.
Xia Yihan guessed that ye Zimo must have gone to sleep, so he quietly went to the bathroom to take out all the rags and needles and thread he had hidden and spread them on the floor.
Fortunately, they are in a hurry. The cloth is not very broken, it's big piece by piece.
She divided the rags into two skirts, put one of them together, and began to mend them.
The project is huge. She knows very well that if the needle and thread look obvious, the Housekeeper will find fault, so the stitches are very small.
She was very glad to have done this when she was a child, and she was very skilled. It's just that the headlights in the hall have been turned off. At this time, the lights are a little dim. She can't see clearly, so it's hard for her.