How did I become a god

Chapter 1403 Big Maid

Sister Lan, who was wearing small high-heeled sandals and white straight pants with a graceful figure, struggled to carry a bag of juice to the Ren family's villa and walked to the back of the kitchen. Before anyone arrived, I heard a whirlwind of movement inside. I couldn't help but blush slightly. I glanced at the door and quietly stepped back. .

Mr. Jing was chatting with the beautiful young woman about life with great interest.

By the way, she has been a "maid" by Mr. Jing's side for these years. She has seen too many scenes that should be seen but not mentioned. Today's trip was just a child's play. The cool fair-skinned beautiful young woman I met just now sang a lot of the lyrics a bit randomly.

Sometimes "Dad", sometimes "Mr. Jing", sometimes "Husband", sometimes "Brother Jing".

No matter how detailed or romantic the lyrics are, I would be embarrassed to listen carefully. They are a bit bold and more open-minded than the two beautiful mature women and female CEOs Guo Siyue and An Xiaoqian. Of course, it was less interesting than the sexual jokes she heard in her hometown in the countryside.

This "Xiaoying" still means a bit of a cultured person and a high-level intellectual. The wording is a bit elegant and not straightforward and exciting enough.

I don’t know why Mr. Jing cares so much about that fair-skinned, mature and beautiful young woman.
In fact, in her opinion, this beautiful young woman's skin is really white, and her white skin covers her ugliness. A pair of beautiful legs are as straight as columns, very nice, and the charm of a mature woman on her body is very attractive, but that's it, her appearance and figure are not as good as hers. I don't understand why Mr. Jing is so interested in this beautiful woman.

Sister Lan estimated that things would not be finished inside for a while. She knew very well how long Mr. Jing would be. She placed the juice in her hand on the round table in the living room, making sure that Mr. Jing could be seen when he came out of the kitchen. She returned to the black Toyota car outside the courtyard and waited.

If Mrs. Ren doesn't want to meet her, she won't. She is just a maid, but she has no position to get to know him.

This Toyota car was a car provided by the team of "Yuehu Manor Villa" that she managed, and she took it over for use. Mr. Inai told her to keep it secret on the phone. She not only acted as a delivery person, but also deliberately did not drive her own orange Volkswagen Polo.

The temperature in the early summer afternoon seemed a bit high. The charming and charming Sister Lan was thinking about what Mr. Jing was doing now. She had just seen with her own eyes his powerful movements and talking to the fair-skinned beauty in front of her. Can't help but feel a little hot.

The white straight pants hugged the graceful curves of her legs, giving her the sexiness of a twenty-five-year-old charming young woman. Her beautiful legs were tightly held together.

The spacious kitchen is very quiet at around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, with an atmosphere of imperceptible passage of time, if you exclude the touching and beautiful lingering sound.

Jing Gao held Zhang Jingying's slender waist with both hands, holding her tightly in place.
After a moment, he took a long breath, his eyes wandered, and his thoughts wandered.

Zhang Jingying rested for a while, turned around, hugged Jing Gao tightly, buried her head in his arms, and said in a tired voice: "Mr. Jing, you don't want my physical examination report now!"

There was a bit of pride in these words, implying that Jing Gao had not been able to withstand her test.

Jing Gao smiled and patted her butt, "Xiao Ying, are you so arrogant? I'm a little worried about your physical examination now. How does Ying Cairen plan to eliminate my worries?"

Zhang Jingying glanced at the pretty Bai Jing and said softly: "Mr. Jing, I haven't had it for several years, and I take part in the physical examination at Honglu Temple every year. I am clean. I was afraid that you would pass it on to me. "

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Then why didn't you reject me just now?"

Zhang Jingying raised her head, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't I believe in Sister Zhang? Jing Gao, am I just a talented person? I don't want to compete with Concubine Ting. I have to be Zhaoyi after all, right?"

Jing Gao listened with a smile on his face and picked her up. He didn't bother to clean up the traces in the kitchen and just carried her to the bathroom. "Okay, let's call her Jieyu."

"Ah" Zhang Jingying said coquettishly. Jing Gao said: "Then you will meet Sister Ting later in the evening."

Zhang Jingying felt her heart tremble. She stood under the faucet, her mature and beautiful face was shy for no reason. She was half embarrassed and half sighed: "You are indeed a little bad guy."

Jing Gao settled down "Ying Zhaoyi", took a refreshing shower, put on a clean T-shirt and jeans and went to the courtyard.

When he came out of the kitchen with Ying Zhaoyi in his arms just now, he had already seen the juice sent by his maid, Sister Lan. When I walked to the courtyard of the villa, I found Sister Lan's black Toyota still parked outside. She walked over with a smile and knocked on the car window.

Sister Lan, who was checking her cell phone, felt as if she had been frightened. When she saw it was Jing Gao, her heart jumped into her throat and fell back into her stomach. She patted the towering murderous mouth and said in her heart: "I'm scared to death." She quickly pressed the button. He got out of the window, unlocked the door, and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Jing, are you done?"

After saying that, I immediately felt that I had said the wrong thing.

He has already experienced who Jing Gao is. You will understand the meaning once you hear this. He shook his head speechlessly, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat: "That means I am in a good mood now, otherwise I will give you a lecture."

Sister Lan said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Jing, I didn't say the wrong thing, so you will forgive me."

Seeing this charming young woman being so careless, Jing Gao laughed, and suddenly felt like having a post-event cigarette. Ying Zhaoyi is really exciting! She is very special, a thirty-five-year-old woman who knows how to cooperate and care for others.

He now felt that in the afternoon battle, Ying Zhaoyi not only wanted to see him to confirm whether he could suppress the public opinion on the Internet, but also 60% of the reason was because he wanted to have a good meal.

However, these 60% factors made him feel more proud than the 40% factors.

"Sister Lan, are everything okay at home?"

Sister Lan stayed because she figured Jing would always ask her about this. Otherwise, Sister Lan, this little daughter-in-law, is a little smart, and asked Jing Gao to recognize her as the "eldest maid". This has nothing to do with her academic qualifications, what matters is her cleverness.

"Professor Xie and Zhou Xiang are taking care of you, and Teacher Li is in good condition. He just occasionally asks you what you are doing."

Jing Gao suddenly felt guilty for his beloved wife, and said: "I will go home to live at night. You drove over to pick me up at nine o'clock in the evening. How did you answer?"

Sister Lan quickly said: "Mr. Jing, I don't know what you are doing, so I will answer truthfully. However, I saw some rumors about you in Gubei Water Town in the group, and I didn't dare to tell Teacher Li about it."

"Yes." Jing Gao gently patted her round and plump thighs wrapped in white straight pants.

Sister Lan's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and she lowered her head shyly.

Jing Gao smiled and shook his head. He had already played with Sister Lan's sexy thirty-four-crotch, so he didn't take it seriously when he patted her thigh before leaving. Sooner or later, this maid would be his. But Sister Lan was obviously a little unable to bear it, her pink face glowing with peach blossoms. "Go ahead."

After that, get out of the car.

(End of this chapter)