His vision was straightforward and without a trace of concealment. When it fell on her, the cold eyes seemed to suddenly ignite a small cluster of flame. The temperature of the eyes was a lot hotter. Sisi is still sleeping, and her arms are very tight. In the kitchen, a night wind suddenly blew in from the garden through the window. Probably frozen, her hand fumbled for her skirt again. It seems that I want to raise the skirt, but I haven't felt it for several times. Qingmu Chen's eyes moved along her hand, and his dark eyes fixed on the one exposed on her legs. His eyes were very dark. Probably due to the good family background since childhood, Xixi's skin is very white and delicate, like rose petals moistened by rain, crystal clear, and even a slight light under the light, so bright that some prick Mu Chen's eyes. The skin was so white that there was no defect. Through his angle, you could even see her thin blood vessels. Qing Mu Chen walked closer to her, stood still beside her, looked down at her on the ground, and looked wantonly at the dazzling white piece on her leg. Puff, puff. The rice porridge on the cooking table is still boiling. Maybe the pressure in the pot was too high, and suddenly a "bang" came from the room, followed by a "bang" sound, like something fell to the ground. It was accompanied by the sound of liquid dripping to the ground. The room was already very quiet. The sudden sound almost woke Xi up in an instant. When I turned my eyes behind me, the rice porridge in the pot was still fluttering. On the original clean black cooking table, I don't know when it was wet by porridge. A piece of white was surrounded by a circle along the pot, and it was still falling to the ground. The kitchen was in a mess“ "Lazy during working hours?" Above her head, the man's voice sounded coldly. Without listening to any explanation, he directly sealed her. Too familiar with the voice, so that the West Back stiff, face slowly raised, eyes on each other's eyes. The man standing next to him has the best face in the world. His black eyes are deep and his facial features are firm. Even the thickness of his lips is impeccable. This should have been an extremely pleasing face, but it was her nightmare to come here from the West. She only came to Qing's house for 14 days. When she came, it was clear that Qing Mu Chen was not at home at all. However, every time she wandered a little at work, she was hit by him almost every time! Although Qingmu Chen never said anything about her, every time he came back, she increased her workload again and again. She knew that she must have something to do with him! Although the housekeeper is in charge of the servant, he has no grievances with her. How can she work overload alone“ I'll make up the time I just missed work! " She glanced at him coldly. She didn't defend herself. She turned and lay on the ground and wiped the porridge on the white floor. Her movements are much more skillful than when she first came. Lying on the ground, he looked like a qualified servant. Her legs are slender and slender. The standard length skirt worn on her will be relatively shorter than that of ordinary women. She probably forgot that this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation