117. Not Rare Iceberg Men
A few days later.
The entire villa of Yuan’s family covers a wide area, with extremely luxurious halls, complex furniture wall lights, and precious paintings on the walls. Every part needs to be cleaned, which invisibly increases the difficulty of cleaning.
Lin Xi'an wore a white ruffled apron and a white dustproof head. She swept through every corner. After finally cleaning halfway, she stopped.
Looking at the huge villa, Lin Xi'an wanted to die in his heart. Although it had been several days, he still couldn't adapt.
"Damn Yuan Jincheng, just a few days have passed in a week and I have no strength all over. I must have been crazy before I agree!"
Lin Xi'an, who was weak in holding the broom, couldn't help but complain that even when she was a doctor, she didn't feel so tired.
When Lin Xi'an poured a glass of water from the kitchen, he took a sip, as if he wanted to treat the water as Yuan Jincheng, and drank it hard into his stomach and then digest it!
"Mrs. My room is very messy, please go and clean it up." Ma Churong was wearing an ice silk pajama and stood leisurely behind Lin Xi'an with her arms in her arms.
Lin Xi'an was startled, covered her chest, and turned her body with an impatient look on her face, "I will clean from the first floor to the third floor, and I will clean my aunt's room later."
Ma Churong yelled, stretched out a finger and shook it left and right twice, and said regretfully: "No, I accidentally broke the bowl of bird's nest. If I don't clean it, it will be fragments when I step on it, and it will easily cause insects."
Lin Xi'an looked at Ma Churong's feet. Ma Churong was wearing a pair of thick-soled black flip flops. The height of the soles of the shoes was, where could the feet be hurt?
Moreover, she almost cleaned Ma Churong's room a little bit. If she hadn't come to find fault, how could she be in a hurry?
Ma Churong felt Lin Xi'an's gaze, and said oh, explaining: "I don't wear shoes in the room, you should know that it will be uncomfortable like this. Since Jin Cheng asked you to clean the entire villa, I can't go against his wishes and let others come here alone."
Lin Xi'an was slightly stunned, and finally had nothing to say. He cursed Yuan Jincheng thousands of times in his heart, looking at her with a slight smile, "Since that's the case, then I'll go there first."
God knows how hypocritical her smile is now!
Ma Churong nodded happily, turned around and walked towards the room. Lin Xi'an followed her and entered her room.
As Ma Churong said, she didn't like wearing shoes in the room, so the wide room was covered with a thick brown blanket.
There were a few broken pieces of porcelain lying in the area in front of the bed. I didn’t see the bird’s nest, but I saw a pool of water stains the size of a washbasin.
There is a small bowl for bird's nest. Where can I wet such a large piece when it breaks?
Seeing this scene, she already knew it. This is a typical person who came to find fault so that she could feel more happy.
She widened her eyes and pretended to be frightened: "Madam, this is really terrible. You drank a large pot of bird's nest? No wonder I heard my second uncle say that the bird's nest at home was eating very fast two days ago."
Ma Churong's face changed, but Ye was only a matter of a moment, and then he showed nothing.
"Do your job well, other things are not something you care about." Ma Churong waved her hand disdainfully, walked to the sofa on the side and turned on the TV, served a small butterfly melon seed, and watched with relish.
Lin Xi'an took a look at the TV show. Ma Churong actually watched the long and smelly TV series at 8 o'clock?
Finally, she sighed and bent down to clean up the fragments on the carpet.
"Don't forget to clean the corners of the room, and my bathtub needs to be cleaned." Ma Churong stared at the TV and took time to ask for cleaning. In just a few minutes, her feet were covered with melon seeds.
Lin Xi'an sighed. She couldn't finish Ma Churong's appearance until next year.
Ma Churong didn't hear any movement behind her, and spoke again with some dissatisfaction, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Lin Xi'an stood behind Ma Churong, staring at the TV with his eyes lit up, and looked entangled: "Uncle, are you stupid? The heroine and the hero are so loving, why should she get a lunch box in the end?"
The plot is at the critical point, Ma Churong is addicted to TV and replied: "Hey! You don't know, this TV series is not exciting at all without this female supporting role."
"oh."
Ma Churong took Guazi's hand and turned around. She saw Lin Xi'an sitting on the handrail of the sofa, holding the melon seeds from her disc in her hand. The bright TV light shone on her face. Lin Xi'an looked obsessed with a look of obsession with her and was more serious than her.
"Have you cleaned up?" Ma Churong suddenly felt as irritable as thunder, and a sharp voice echoed in the room.
Lin Xi'an quickly patted the melon seeds on his palm, trotted to the bed, picked up the broom again, smiled awkwardly, and finally made a face behind Ma Churong when she was out of sight.
"If this matter is not done well, you'll be fined for a month!"
Ma Churong was still complaining endlessly, as if she wanted to let Lin Xi'an know how powerful she was.
Lin Xi'an did not listen to her carefully, but just finished sweeping the floor neatly, and began to wipe it with a towel. She looked serious and looked like a maid.
When she wiped the bedside table, she found a photo on the table.
The photo was covered with a photo frame and placed it at the edge of the bed where you could get it with your hand. When Lin Xi'an saw the photo, his eyes never looked away from the photo.
The man in the photo inherited the outstanding appearance of the Yuan family, with straight nose and deep facial features. His dark eyes were like bottomless vortexes, as if there were countless secrets. The smile on the corners of his mouth added a hint of mystery to him.
Lin Xi'an stood there, his body seemed to fall into the man's gaze without warning.
If she guessed correctly, this person was Yuan Guifeng, the son of Ma Churong whom she missed day and night. She has been in the Yuan family for several months and often heard Ma Churong show off proudly, saying that she has a very powerful son.
Lin Xi'an even heard her say in private that once her son completes his studies abroad, the owner of the Yuan family should be replaced.
It is said that when Mr. Yuan was alive, he also loved this grandson very much.
A very special feeling surged in Lin Xi'an's heart. In the photo, Yuan Guifeng stood under the circular arch, with classical buildings and mountains surrounded by water. It is said that Yuan Guifeng has been studying abroad since he was a child, but he actually appeared in a well-known campus in China.
Lin Xi'an was attracted by the photos. She turned her head and walked closer to the photos. As she got closer, her heart unconsciously felt a burst of pain.
There was a "clang".
Her body touched the flower on the shelf, and the white porcelain jade was brought down and fell on the wooden floor, which was immediately smashed to pieces.
Ma Churong covered the room with blankets, but there was nothing here. The white porcelain jade was broken into several petals, and there was no chance to repair it.
The crisp sound scared Lin Xi'an and she was shocked. She no longer had time to see Yuan Guifeng in the photo. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at the broken flowers. The most important thing at this time should be her life.
Ma Churong heard the sound and turned around to see Lin Xi'an staring at a few pieces. Time seemed to condense, and she stared at the ground motionlessly.
Ma Churong, who came to her senses, immediately covered her mouth and screamed, her eyes filled with tears, "This is my husband's favorite flower** during his lifetime. Who gave you this courage to break it?"
Lin Xi'an came to his senses and couldn't tell whether Ma Churong was trying to cause trouble for her or whether she was really causing trouble by herself. Seeing this flower**, it was no different from the one sold for more than ten yuan on the market. Of course, it might be that she didn't know the goods.
She seems to be in trouble again.
Lin Xi'an thought about the consequences in his mind. Ma Churong's eyes were already red with anger. She raised her hand and rushed towards her like an angry hungry wolf.
"I'm going to kill you, an ungrateful woman today!" Ma Churong's expression was distorted, her palm raised high, and she used all her strength to slap Lin Xi'an on the face.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Xi'an immediately turned sideways. Ma Churong's palm fell into vain and slapped on the cabinet beside Lin Xi'an, bringing a palm wind.
Ma Churong's hands immediately became popular. She didn't care about the pain in her palms and cursed angrily: "You have a reason to avoid it. I will teach you a lesson for the Yuan family today."
"I don't hide, are you still waiting for you to beat me?" Lin Xi'an was flexible, stood on the other side of the round table, kept a distance from Ma Churong, and said with a tangled look on his face.
That jade ** seems to be Ma Churong's treasure. She has never seen Ma Churong be so cruel. Lin Xi'an looked down at her palm.
Her hands were covered with diamond rings and jade bracelets. If the gold, silver and jade artifacts fell on her Lin Xi'an's face, they would definitely leave scars on her face.
The angry Ma Churong rolled up her sleeves rudely, completely losing the elegance of a wealthy wife from a famous family. She shouted at Lin Xi'an, and even picked up the plate next to her and smashed it desperately at Lin Xi'an's body.
Lin Xi'an was like walking on a tightrope, dodging one weapon after another. Ma Churong didn't seem to have expected her to be so flexible. It was only a few minutes later that she was so tired that she was breathing.
Lin Xi'an, not far away, was not much better. The sweat wet the hair in her ears, it was sticky and greasy, and her feet were filled with broken small objects, and the floor was in a mess.
Ma Churong rested for a while and regained her strength. She picked up the fruit knife on the table, gritted her teeth and shouted: "I don't believe that I can't teach you a lesson!"
The fruit knife was sharp and there was a slight cold light under the bright white light above her head. Lin Xi'an exclaimed, after avoiding Ma Churong, he fled out of the room when she was unprepared.
"The eldest aunt was crazy and wanted to kill someone with a knife." Lin Xi'an ran back to his room and locked the door, and then felt a sense of gladness of being reborn after the disaster.
Her back was against the door, and her heart almost jumped into her throat.
Ma Churong was not willing to be outdone and threw down her knife to chase Lin Xi'an. From the secondary building to the main building, it was equivalent to climbing several floors of stairs. After all, she was a certain age and was far behind Lin Xi'an.
Chapter completed!