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Chapter 14 The Domineering President's Little Maid (14)

Shui Yao took the camera and led the master towards Mr. Le's room.

An Jinxuan caught up, because there was no one else from the Le family, so she faced Shui Yao with a disdainful mockery: "Whatever good a servant can afford, I'm afraid it's also a bad one that he can't sell."

Shui Yao was not angry at all because of her contemptuous face, instead she walked casually and said, "Please read the sign before you say such things to me, okay?"

The master was also extremely dissatisfied with An Jinxuan when he heard the word 'bad stuff', but among the wealthy families, they dared not say anything more.

An Jinxuan simply dismissed Shui Yao, and the LOGO on the carton was just blocked by the transporter, so she didn't pay attention to it just now. The master heard Shui Yao's words, and deliberately turned his body to the side, letting An Jin Xuan opened her dog eyes to see clearly.

Seeing the big LOGO, An Jinxuan's face instantly turned pale.

There is not only LOGO on the carton, but also the model number.

An Jinxuan's family affairs are good, and she knows big brands very well, so just by taking a look, she knows that this automatic massager seat can be worth at least a million dollars.

"You... how could you afford such an expensive one?" An Jinxuan couldn't believe it. Even Le Xuanmo's personal maid had a better salary than other maids, but she still couldn't afford millions of things. ah.

Shui Yao turned her head and smiled brightly at her: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course you got the money from the young master! And you don't have to pay it back."

An Jinxuan's face turned pale again: "You are talking nonsense, how could Xuanmo give you so much money?"

"Then you go ask the young master." Shui Yao didn't bother to pay attention to her, and strode towards Mr. Le's room.

She just wanted to piss An Jinxuan to death, and let her know that Le Xuanmo treats her differently. Only in this way can the development of the plot be accelerated.

The porter rolled his eyes at An Jinxuan, and followed Shui Yao's footsteps.

An Jinxuan was so angry that she stared at Shui Yao's back and stamped her feet.

This lowly servant dared to talk to himself with such an attitude.

Mr. Le’s room is very large, divided into an inner room and an outer room. There are high-quality sandalwood tables and chairs in the outer room. There are landscape pictures painted by famous masters on the wall. On the right side is a shelf with antique vases from different years. .

The whole room is decorated in antique style.

However, the back room is the room where Mr. Le rests.

Shui Yao walked into Mr. Le's room first, pointed to the inside and said, "Be careful, move inside."

The porter carefully moved the automatic massager seat into the house.

Shui Yao took a look outside the house and found no one, so he pressed a button on the camera, put the camera on the table, aimed at the shelf where the antique vases were placed, and took off a cheap necklace around his neck, Put it on the table.

She just smiled and walked towards the back room.

After the seat of the automatic massager was placed, Shui Yao sent the installer away, and went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of water.

After she left, she took a special look at the camera she had placed, just in case, in case An Jinxuan would wear small shoes for her.

Mr. Le couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't wait to see the gift Shui Yao gave him, so he cheerfully dragged Le Xuanmo and rushed to his room.

Le Xuanmo's face was gloomy: "Grandpa, slow down."

"My old man can't wait a long time ago, you bastard, hurry up." Mr. Le hated iron and steel as he walked, and said, "I really don't understand, Xiaoxiao is so cute, why you just fell in love with An Jin Xuan?"

Le Xuanmo didn't speak, and helped Mr. Le to walk quickly, for fear that he would fall.

It seems that he told his mother about the dissolution of the engagement, but grandpa still doesn't know about it.

He didn't like An Jinxuan——

Grandpa, you are so confused, this marriage contract was made by you when I was not sensible.

If you want to say who the old man likes the most in this family, of course, apart from Le Xuanmo, it is the original owner.

"If you can marry Xiaoxiao home, your grandpa and I, even if we are in the coffin, will climb out to attend your wedding." Mr. Le said fiercely.

Le Xuanmo's head was full of black lines: "Grandpa, what stupid things are you talking about? Besides, if you jumped out of the coffin, who would dare to marry me?"

"You..." Mr. Le was almost pissed off by his own grandson.

The anger returned, but Mr. Le still asked tentatively: "You really don't like to laugh so much?"

Le Xuanmo's body froze for a moment, but then his expression became more serious.

"Why don't you ask Grandpa for you?"

Le Xuanmo did not speak, the corners of his mouth were pursed lightly.

Mr. Le waved his hand: "That's all, that's all, you boy won't do what I want anyway."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Le hurried to his room.

Le Xuanmo stood still in place for a few seconds before he followed Mr. Le's footsteps.

When Shui Yao entered Mr. Le's room with a basin of hot water, he happened to see Mr. Le walking towards him with a smile on his face, supported by Le Xuanmo.

"Grandpa, you came just in time. I'm about to try it now, and I'm going to let Grandpa come over to experience the effect." Shui Yao said sweetly, and winked at Le Xuanmo's beautiful eyes.

Seeing her carrying a basin of water, Mr. Le said anxiously: "Smile, how can you do this kind of work, you can put it down quickly and let the servant do it."

Shui Yao carried the water and walked towards the back room: "Grandpa, I'm used to serving the young master all the time, besides, serving grandpa is what Xiaoxiao should do."

When Shui Yao passed by the outhouse, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the antique vase, and saw that an antique vase from the Qianlong period had disappeared.

This An Jinxuan really did not make people troublesome.

Mr. Le was made even happier by Shui Yao's sweet mouth, and entered the house with Le Xuanmo's support. He saw Shui Yao squatting, pouring hot water from the basin into a tank under the seat of the automatic massager down.

After pouring the water, Shuiyao turned around and said, "Grandpa, you have a try, this chair is fully automatic, as long as you press the button, the seat will move, and lying on it, your whole body will feel like you are being massaged. Promote blood circulation, not only that, but you can also massage your feet while soaking your feet."

Grandpa Le was very happy, and sat on it directly: "Then grandpa must try it."

"Then I've turned on the button."

Shui Yao pressed one of the buttons on the right side, and the automatic massager seat began to move slowly.

Shui Yao took off Mr. Le's shoes and put his feet into the water.

"It's so comfortable!" Mr. Le enjoyed it immensely.

Le Xuanmo stood beside Shui Yao inscrutablely. He didn't say a word, but Shui Yao already understood what he wanted to ask, but he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

"Xuan Mo, you go out, grandpa still wants to have a good chat with Xiaoxiao, go out." Mr. Le waved his hand, urging Le Xuanmo to leave, but his eyes were winking.

Le Xuanmo glanced at Shui Yao, then turned and left.

It's just that he didn't go far. After walking outside the door, he tiptoed towards the inner room again, sticking to the door of the inner room, motionless.

Mr. Le was enjoying the massage effect brought by the automatic massager seat, and looked up at Shui Yao: "Smile, grandpa asks you, you have to tell the truth."

"What does grandpa want to ask? I will answer truthfully."

"Do you like our family's Xuanmo?" Mr. Le smiled, without reservation, and said directly.

(End of this chapter)