The domineering president married a sweet wife

"Who told you to talk too much!" The old lady snorted coldly, her arms trembling with her anger.

The servant's face was pale, he glanced at Mai Yaxi hastily, and lowered his head in fear.

The old lady turned her sinister eyes on Mai Yaxi again.

Mai Yaxi's throat hurts, and her stomach is even churning.She tried her best to maintain a smile, and said softly, "Good grandma. It's just cleaning the windows. I have nothing to do in this house anyway."

After she finished speaking, she bowed slightly to the old lady.

Mrs. Ye was satisfied, but she snorted and turned her legs up.

Mai Yaxi turned to the servant and said, "Please fetch water for me, please?"

The servant frowned, she was a little puzzled, and said anxiously: "Young Mistress, how can you do such a thing?"

Mai Yaxi didn't answer the servant's words. She rolled up her sleeves and looked at the window to gather herself. Her head was a little dizzy, but she managed to maintain her spirit and approached the window.

This kind of thing, to her who had suffered so much, was just a child's play.

Thunder and lightning are dense, and the thick clouds seem to vent their dissatisfaction with the world.

The second floor of a villa-style house, falling down is enough to lose arms and legs.

Mai Yaxi was a little afraid of heights, and when she looked down, her feet were a little limp.But she could feel the strange eyes of Mrs. Ye behind her, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the window.

A gust of wind came in, messing with Mai Yaxi's hair.

The servant fetched warm water and put it beside Mai Yaxi.She wanted to help, but was forced away by Mrs. Ye's murderous eyes.

Mrs. Ye pulled out an almost perverted smile from the corner of her mouth.

Mai Yaxi sat on the window sill, grabbed the window frame with one hand, stretched out half of her body, straightened the other arm, and stretched out the water-soaked rag.

Her hand holding the window frame was trembling because of excessive force.She bit her lower lip stubbornly, and her eyes wandered to Mrs. Ye who was holding coffee in the room.

She looks like a winner, tasting the fruits of victory.

"Fang Jingya, do you know why I asked Feicheng to marry you?" Mrs. Ye said slowly.

Mai Yaxi was cold and afraid, and could not stop shivering, "I don't know."

"Because Ziqing was not around at that time, and Feicheng never married, I reluctantly chose you." Mrs. Ye paused, "And you, even your Fang family, are extremely useless. What's more, now Ziqing Sunny is back."

Even if you never liked me, you don't need to treat me in this way, right?

Mai Yaxi didn't know what to say for a while, she bit her lips tightly, her head couldn't stop thinking wildly, her hand slipped, and she almost fell down.

"Ah!" The servant couldn't help screaming and rushed forward.

Fortunately, Mai Yaxi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the window frame again in time to prevent her from falling down. Even so, her cheeks were already pale, and her heart was beating like a drum.

Mrs. Ye turned a blind eye to this and continued to drink coffee leisurely.

The servant frowned and looked at Mai Yaxi worriedly.

Madam Ye's leisurely attitude made Mai Yaxi angry, but this kind of anger had nowhere to vent, and there were too many factors suppressing her emotions, so she could only accept it passively.

She bit her pink lip and continued to wipe the window outside.