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The golden sun was shining on him. His healthy, tanned skin was giving off a manly charm, and his black bathing trunks were wrapping around his strong hips. There was also a huge male symbol in the Ministry of Justice. When the maid by the side saw this, she blushed, but at the same time, could not control herself from screaming out crazily.

They looked left and right, expecting nothing more than for him to come out for a swim.

The little maids huddled together excitedly, holding each other's hands, which were held together by tension. They looked at him with infatuation and adoration, their breathing quickening as he approached.

He walked over to the edge of the pool and casually glanced around. He caught sight of the woman who was watching him in a daze, hidden in the flowers, and the evil smile on his face grew even more obvious.

Warm stood among the flowers. When he saw Ihao looking at him, he was so frightened that he quickly squatted down. Then she covered her jumping chest with her hands and blushed.

God, what was she doing? She actually peeked at him as he swam, and she couldn't take her eyes off him …

When she thought of her actions just now, Warm was a bit upset and ashamed. She frowned, grabbed her scissors and bent her body as she prepared to leave the garden.

Who designed this place? The garden was separated from the oversized swimming pool by only a few trees and some greenery. No matter how elegant or tasteful Ihao's appreciation was, shouldn't he at least have built a low wall?

Warmth ran away from this place as fast as she could. It wasn't that she hadn't seen Yi Hao's gaze earlier. If one of his nerves was off and he wanted to torture her, then she would really cry.

Unfortunately, the heavens seemed to be against her. Just as she was about to escape his sight, his lazy yet cold voice slowly rang out: "Warm up, get the hell over here right now!"

She bent over and stiffened on the spot, not moving for a long time. Only when the somewhat unhappy shouts of Ihao rang out again did she turn back towards the green belt with a pout on her lips. She looked at him from a distance of over ten meters and asked, "Young, Young Master, what do you have to say?"

When Yi Hao saw her pitiful look, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, but he clenched his teeth and growled in a low voice, "Get over here!"

As if she could see the anger in his eyes, she panicked and looked around for a way to get to him, but there was no way she could get to the garden and the pool, which was blocked by a green belt.

There was nothing he could do. He raised his eyes to see the anger in the depths of Ihao's eyes. He threw away the scissors in his hand, turned around, and ran back to the main house.

If he wanted to go over, he could only go through the main hall of the residence and exit through the side door. The main house of the Yi family was too big. Warmth recalled the rage in Yi Hao's eyes, and he rushed towards the side door with all his might …

He raised his eyebrows and then stood at the edge of the pool, looking at the calm water. He said in a low voice, "Ten, nine, eight... Three, two, one! "

"One!" Just as she finished counting, Warm's flustered body unsteadily stopped three steps away from Ihao. She panted and called out in a low voice, "Young, Young Master!"

When the maid at the side saw the warmth that came from the garden in just ten seconds, her eyes widened in surprise. Normally, even if a bodyguard were to rush over at his fastest speed, it wouldn't be just this number. Unexpectedly, she …

At the sound of the warm voice, Ihao continued to raise his eyebrows, and a teasing sneer crept into his pretty lips.