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Chapter 15 The Domineering President's Little Maid (15)

Chapter 15 The Domineering President's Little Maid (15)

Shui Yao was stunned for a moment, the old man asked too directly.

333's voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Friendly reminder, Le Xuanmo is right outside the door, so think carefully before answering."

The corner of Shui Yao's mouth raised slightly, and some fragmentary images suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was not the first time that Mr. Le asked this question. The original owner also asked this question not long after he stayed with Le Xuanmo.

The original owner at that time didn't dare to tell the truth at all, fearing that if he opened his mouth, he would never be able to stay by Le Xuanmo's side, so the direct answer was no.

Shui Yao suddenly seemed to realize something, his words were shy, and his cheeks were flushed: "Grandpa, the young master is so outstanding, I believe any woman will like him."

Mr. Le was more excited than before, he suddenly sat up, grabbed Shui Yao's hand: "Then what do you mean, you like Xuan Mo?"

Shui Yao smiled sweetly: "Yes, grandpa, since the first time I saw the young master, I have fallen in love with him."

"You child, then why did you say you didn't like it?" Mr. Le was very anxious.

"Because I feel that my status is humble and I am not worthy of the young master." That was the answer from the heart of the original owner.

"Stupid child." Old Master Le was distressed: "If you said you liked Xuan Mo, Grandpa would not agree to his marriage with An Jinxuan even if he was desperate."

Shui Yao felt very touched, the original owner was able to get the love of Mr. Le, which was the only lucky thing for her to stay in Le's house.

Le Xuanmo, who was standing outside the door, originally clasped his hands nervously after Mr. Le finished asking, but after Shui Yao finished replying to those words, there was a smile on his face that he couldn't even notice. meaning.

Slowly loosening his clenched fists, Le Xuanmo quietly left Old Master Le's room.

Shui Yao was very satisfied when she heard the sound of footsteps outside disappear.

When Old Man Le asked the original owner the same question, Le Xuanmo also hid outside the door to eavesdrop, but the original owner didn't know about it at all. Since then, Le Xuanmo's attitude towards the original owner has become more and more indifferent.

Le Xuanmo had always had feelings for the original owner, but the original owner did not admit his feelings, which led to Le Xuanmo's cold attitude.

"Yes, so you have to open his knot." 333 said suddenly.

It was because of a misunderstanding that the relationship between the original owner and Le Xuanmo became farther and farther.

Knowing this, Shui Yao can understand what to do next.

In this relationship, both Le Xuanmo and the original owner were too passive, and with the presence of An Jinxuan, Le Xuanmo didn't know how to face up to his feelings at all. hurt her.

In the original plot, after Shui Yao and Le Xuan Mo Yushui had a good time, he was actually happy in his heart, but the crying of the original owner made him mistakenly think that she felt that he had been greatly wronged.

After Mr. Le knew what Shui Yao wanted, he was no longer in the mood to enjoy the automatic massager seat, so he sat up from the chair and pulled Shui Yao and said, "Go, Grandpa is going to make an important announcement."

Shui Yao was slightly taken aback, this old man was in a hurry to announce that he would become Le Xuanmo's fiancée?Then the marriage between An Jinxuan and Le Xuanmo has to be dissolved?
Thinking of this, Shui Yao felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

In this way, her task is half completed.

When Old Man Le excitedly took Shui Yao's hand and walked out of the back room, An Jinxuan suddenly rushed in from the outside, she smiled at Old Man Le: "Grandpa..."

But Mr. Le ignored her at all, as if he didn't see her.

An Jinxuan's face paled for a while. Although old master Le's attitude towards her was not as enthusiastic as mother Le's before, he would not ignore her indifference as he does now.

Suddenly clenching her fists, An Jinxuan was unwilling to be ignored by her grandfather. She was startled and shouted, "Grandpa, where is your antique vase from the Qing Dynasty? Why is it missing?"

Mr. Le, who was originally holding Shui Yao with a face full of excitement, froze for a moment. He turned his head almost reflexively, and his eyes fell on the direction of the antique vase.

"Grandpa, did I remember wrongly? Did Grandpa change the position of the vase?" An Jinxuan looked puzzled.

But Mr. Le's expression became more and more anxious, he immediately let go of the water and ran over.

Shui Yao stood still, watching the development of the situation calmly.

An Jinxuan is clearly digging her own grave.

An Jinxuan followed into the antique vase shelf, was startled suddenly, and said in surprise, "Grandpa,...the vase...why is the vase broken?"

As soon as Mr. Le stepped forward, he saw a pile of broken porcelain on the back of the antique vase stand.

Just by looking at it, Mr. Le knew that it was his favorite antique vase from the Qing Dynasty.

Grandpa Le's body swayed suddenly, almost fell to the ground, Shui Yao rushed forward to support him: "Grandpa, slow down."

Mr. Le's angry body twitched slightly, but he squatted down in grief, trying to pick up the broken vase with his bare hands.

Seeing the grief-stricken expression of old man Le, Shui Yao couldn't bear it: "Grandpa, you will get your hands hurt like this."

Mr. Le's eyes turned red, and he growled at An Jinxuan, "Who is it?"

Regardless of how old Mr. Le was, he roared so furiously that An Jinxuan trembled in fright.

"Grandpa, no one has been here before." An Jinxuan said aggrievedly.

Mr. Le turned his head to look at Shui Yao again, his emotions were a little agitated, his eyes were red: "Smile, tell Grandpa, who made this? Are they the porters?"

Seeing Mr. Le's abnormal agitation, Shui Yao comforted him: "Grandpa, don't get too excited, it's not them, I'm guarding them."

"Who is that? Who broke it?"

Mr. Le's voice was tearing with anger.

The vase from the Qing Dynasty was Mr. Le’s favorite, not because it was so expensive, but it was his daughter, who was also the aunt of Le Xuanmo, who gave him his birthday ten years ago. But in the same year, Mr. Le Unfortunately, the jewel in the palm of her hand passed away in a car accident.

Mr. Le used to have both sons and daughters in his life, and his favorite was also his youngest daughter. The death of his daughter deeply shocked Mr. Le. He treasured the antique vase from the Qing Dynasty ever since to miss his daughter.

Even on weekdays, he would not allow the maid to touch it while cleaning.

But now that it is broken, it is undoubtedly another stab in the chest of Mr. Le.

An Jinxuan fixed her eyes on the pile of broken vases, pointed and shouted: "Grandpa, look, what is that?"

Mr. Le's mind was a little confused, he looked in the direction of An Jinxuan's finger - among the broken vase residue, a silver necklace was crushed by pieces.

Mr. Le stretched out his hand to grab it out, and the residue stuck into his fingers, but he stared at the necklace without knowing the pain, and became very emotional: "Whose is this?"

Shui Yao frowned, and before she had time to say anything, An Jinxuan said first: "Grandpa, I remember that this necklace seems to be what Xiaoxiao is wearing today."

Shui Yao's hand subconsciously touched his neck.

Grandpa Le's grief-stricken gaze suddenly shifted to Shui Yao's face, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Xiaoxiao, tell Grandpa, did you break it?"

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