"We are lacking a maid recently." Han Zhexi put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall.

Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, his clear, bright, slightly childish eyes,

Straight nose bridge, smooth skin, thin lips showing a lovely pink color,

His exquisite and beautiful facial features give him even greater charm, making people unable to help but keep looking at him.

My eyes never want to leave,

"Ahem!" While I was fascinated by the scene, Han Zhexi pretended to cough twice.

It ruined my beautiful mood

Damn thing, will you die if you watch too much? Cough, cough, I wish you will get rid of tuberculosis soon!

"If you need a maid, I can do it, as long as you can accept my apology."

"Maids? I have many, but my personal one just died yesterday."

What? Han Zhexi, you are so rich that your personal maid will die. Can’t you protect her?

Could it be that you were tortured to death?

Leng Mengxi, I beg you to stay calm, stay calm

Don't scare yourself. Take a deep breath.

"What do you mean?" I took a long breath, then tilted my head and asked him

Han Zhexi remained silent and nodded firmly.

"Can I change it?" I clasped my hands in front of me, forming a pair, and prayed, looking at Han Zhexi with hope.

"Forget it if you don't do it. No one is forcing you." Han Zhexi curled his lips, turned around and was about to leave.

Oops, what happened? I feel really bad for not apologizing to her.

But as his personal maid, I am not related to him and am his personal maid. What if he takes the opportunity to take advantage of me?

But Leng Mengxi, when did you become so timid? Oh, I will die if I die. "I will do it," I thought quickly in my mind in 00 seconds, and finally closed my eyes and shouted out.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Han Zhexi just replied coldly and continued to move forward.

Han Zhexi, who had his back to me, had a dazzling smile on his moderately thick red lips.

"Wait a minute, what are you going to do as your personal maid?" I stayed for a few seconds and then chased after her.

"I'll tell you when I go to my house." Han Zhexi's face immediately returned to indifference and calmness. Suddenly, it became so cold. A kingly aura surrounded him, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

"But"

Before I could finish speaking, Han Zhexi immediately interjected: "You don't have to go!"

"Then, I'd better go"

----Dividing line----Joke-----

When I was a child, a father watched his son write a composition. He made a mistake in a very simple word. The father smiled and said to his mother: "I found your son is very stupid." The son became anxious and said loudly to his father: "
Chapter completed!