The little beauty who was attacked by slag is not easy to chase

Ju Xingyi looked at the maid whose face was white and red, and asked her in a low voice but with irresistible momentum: "What's your name?".

The maid adjusted her breathing and tried to put on a righteous look: "Everyone calls me Sister Tao."

"From now on, I'll call you Xiaotao." Ju Xingyi said casually, "Go to the laundry room and put out Mr.'s clothes separately, and I will wash them later. As for the rest of the clothes... I think everyone else will Go to rest, then you can wash it."

"As for the bathrooms in the villa, except the ones in the bedroom and study room of Mr., which are left to me, you will clean the rest...including the ones in my room."

Ju Xingyi ignored Xiaotao's ever-changing expression, and went to the kitchen on his own, he was very hungry.

Unsurprisingly, no one set aside food for him. These servants only served according to the face of the master. The attitude of Cannes towards him determines the attitude of the servants towards him.

It seems that the future is not easy.

Jupiter cooked himself a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach first, and then went into the laundry room.

Cancheng’s clothes had been put out by Xiaotao alone, and Jupiter carefully sorted those clothes, dry-cleaned those that needed to be dry-cleaned, and those that did not need to be dry-cleaned, washed by hand one by one, and finally dried.

By the time Jupiter has done all the work, it will be close to dinner time.

When Cancheng came back, Ju Xingyi just came out of the bedroom after taking a shower. He went downstairs slowly and walked in front of Cancheng who was changing his shoes.

Cannes squinted at Ju Xingyi. Ju Xingyi was wearing a black silk bathrobe with fairer skin. The collar of the bathrobe was open, revealing his attractive collarbone. The fragrance of the dew is the mint fragrance that Cannes likes.

It's really tempting.

Ju Xing moved forward to help Cannes take off his coat, "Are you tired?"

Cannes came back to his senses in a moment of reverie, and his eyes returned to the previous indifference and disdain, "At this time, what are you taking a bath for?"

"Huh?" Ju Xingyi handed the coat in his hand to the servant beside him, "I just sweated all over after work... If you don't think it smells bad, then I won't wash it in the future." Ju Xingyi picked Eyebrows, a tone of wanting to make Cannes laugh.

But Cannes didn't look at Jupiter at all, and went straight to the bedroom on the third floor.

It wasn't until the servants put the dinner on the table that Cancheng slowly went downstairs. He changed into a soft cotton home clothes, which softened his tough and handsome face a lot.

Ju Xingyi stood next to Cannes, helping him to fill a bowl of soup, and then picked up a pair of chopsticks to help Cancheng pick up vegetables consciously.

Cancheng ate his meal slowly, looked at Ju Xingyi who served him well-behaved dishes, and sneered: "Are you good?"

Be good?Be it.

Ju Xingyi sat down next to Cannes, "I've been working all day today."

Cannes glanced at Xiao Tao who was standing aside, Xiao Tao hesitated to speak.

Ju Xing shifted his eyes and smiled slightly, "From now on, I will take care of your personal affairs, and you don't need Xiao Tao to arrange them, huh?"

"Sir..." Xiaotao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Cannes raising his hand. He stared at Ju Xingyi with a sinister smile for a long time, "Well... sure, now you go to prepare hot water first, Will wait for me to take a bath."

"Also..." Cannes lazily leaned back in the chair, "Stand up, have I allowed you to sit down?"

Ju Xingyi was choked up and didn't come up.

"Ah", slowly stood up, looking at Cannes with helplessness and doting eyes.