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Chapter 205 Daiyu's Pride

Half an hour later, Yuanyang's pretty face turned red, and her long eyes were full of shame and annoyance.

Serving Jia Yun to bathe is the duty of a slave. There is nothing to say.

The key is Jia Yun's bad taste, which really makes Yuanyang unable to meet people.

After bathing, Yuanyang endured her shyness and squatted down to help Jia Yun put on the clothes underneath. Unexpectedly, he was whipped on the face, and he still hasn't come back to his senses until now.

Yuanyang was embarrassed and embarrassed, but Jia Yun looked content, as if nothing had happened before.

After putting on his middle coat, Jia Yun walked into the side room and lay down on the couch in the northwest corner.

Seeing this, Yuanyang ignored his shame and hurriedly asked: "Master, why don't you go to the old lady first?"

Yuanyang came to invite Jia Yun. Unexpectedly, Jia Yun took it easy and even lay down on the soft bed. Looking at it, he was planning to take a rest.

Jia Yun lay on the soft floor, closed his eyes and whispered: "It's still early, don't be in a hurry. I've been busy all day today and I'm tired. I'll take a rest first. Call me when it's almost time."

Yuanyang saw that Jia Yun was quite tired, so she didn't say anything. After all, Jia Yun was right, it was still early, and since her husband was tired, it was time to rest for a while. The most important thing was that she, a maid, couldn't do Jia Yun's job.

Lord of Yun!!!...

He tilted his head and spoke to Liu Wu'er, then moved a small stool and sat on the edge of the sofa, reaching out to help Jia Yun massage it.

Jia Yun opened his eyes and saw Yuanyang who was carefully massaging him. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said with a smile, "It's hard for you to know that I feel sorry for you."

After hearing this, Yuanyang replied: "What did you say? This is what I have to do. If you say this, I seem to be ignorant."

Jia Yun pursed her lips and smiled. The mandarin duck was trained by Jia Mu, so she felt closer to Jia Mu. However, Jia Yun did not mean to blame him. If he was not a grateful person, Jia Yun would not be so rare for the mandarin duck.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jia Mu and Jia Yun are on the same side. In this case, many things do not need to be divided so carefully.

Seeing Jia Yun sizing her up, Yuanyang lowered his eyes and said, "Uncle, aren't you tired?"

Jia Yun smiled and said, "If I hadn't been tired, I would have given you a favor today."

Yuanyang is a mature woman, so she is more lethal to Jia Yun, but there is no need to be impatient. She is already a dish on the plate and cannot escape. After all, Jia Yun had promised Yuanyang earlier that he would accept her when his future grandma comes in.

Jia Yun understood that during these days, Yuanyang still wanted to serve Jia Mu wholeheartedly.

Although Jia Yun wants to show favor to Yuanyang now, Yuanyang will not resist. However, Jia Yun feels that she has complied with her wishes and will serve her more diligently in the future. She really needs to be more patient when dealing with such an independent maid.

However, it doesn't matter if you have some minor ambiguities on weekdays. Take Jia Yun's bad taste earlier as an example. Although Yuanyang is embarrassed, he will not be angry.

When Yuanyang heard this, her pink face was slightly drunk, and she said angrily: "I'm not serious again."

Although Jia Yun's dirty talk came out from time to time, and Yuanyang listened to it a lot, she still couldn't adapt to it.

With a chuckle, Jia Yun stopped teasing her and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Yuanyang didn't say anything when he saw this, for fear of disturbing Jia Yun, he concentrated on massaging...

............

In the west courtyard of Ning Mansion, Daiyu fragrant boudoir.

Daiyu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding a miscellaneous book in her hand and started reading.

Suddenly, a rude sound of pushing the door alarmed Daiyu. Daiyu, who was leaning on the back of the chair, couldn't help but frowned. She looked at the person who pushed the door with dissatisfaction in her eyes and spat: "You girl.

Are you crazy today? There is no etiquette at all."

The person who opened the door was Zijuan. She didn't pay attention to Daiyu's scolding. She stepped forward and said excitedly: "Girl, I heard that my uncle has returned home."

Jia Yun has been away from the house for more than a month, so returning to the house is naturally a big event. Who makes Jia Yun the pillar of the Ning house!

Daiyu straightened up after hearing this, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt something was wrong. She immediately leaned back on the chair and said calmly: "I came back as soon as I came back. I thought it was something big."

Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled. Even though Daiyu was so indifferent, she knew that Daiyu was happy in her heart. Previously, when Jia Yun was not in the house, Daiyu would look out the window and meditate from time to time. As Daiyu's personal maid, where could she be?

I don’t know what my girl is thinking, she is thinking about her uncle!

It's just that Daiyu was arrogant, so she never showed it.

Sensing Zijuan's snickering, Daiyu twitched the black hair beside her ears and spat angrily: "You crazy girl is so crazy today. First you opened the door without any rules, and now you don't do it right."

You know how to have fun being silly."

With a smile on her face, Zicuckoo did not expose Daiyu's arrogance and said, "My uncle has been busy outside for a month and finally came back. Isn't this my pleasure?"

Daiyu took the tea cup on the table and ate lightly, glanced sideways at Zicuckoo, and sneered: "Why are you so happy with your hooves? I dare you to think about it. If you want to change the master, I will

Let you go over and serve me."

Zijuan was startled when she heard this and spat: "There are so many slaves and we want to change the master. Girl, please don't accuse me unjustly. I am not happy for the girl."

Daiyu's cheeks turned red when she heard this, and she replied: "Why are you involved in me again? He won't come back. How can I be so happy?"

Zijuan felt helpless, her own girl was like this, she thought to herself, but she just couldn't save her face.

After a pause, Zijuan looked at Daiyu and said, "I don't know if my uncle will come to see the girl today."

Daiyu pursed her lips when she heard this, but did not reply to Zijuan's words. In Daiyu's heart, she naturally hoped that Jia Yun could come to see her. It would not be a short time before her marriage with Jia Yun was arranged, so Daiyu's heart had already changed.

In the past, Daiyu always had random thoughts, but since she came to live in Dongfu, there is no so-called cautiousness, and there are no gossips from her mother-in-law and servants. Her life is much more comfortable, so naturally she will not have random thoughts.

Jia Yun's thoughtfulness gave Daiyu a great sense of security, which made her a little obsessed with him.

During this month, Jia Yun was not at home, and Daiyu's heart was always empty. She felt dissatisfied, and she did not consciously become more careful when doing things. But when she heard that Jia Yun had returned to her home, Daiyu felt much more relaxed.

, it seems that Daiyu can relax only when Jia Yun is in the house.

Seeing Daiyu's expression, Zijuan knew that her girl was thinking wildly again, so she continued, "Girl, how about we go see my uncle?"

Upon hearing this, Daiyu looked at Zicuckoo angrily and spat: "You are really crazy, girl. What are you talking about, Hu Qin? You have to go alone, I am too lazy to care about you."

In the past, when Daiyu lived in Xifu, she often went looking for jade. This was because the two had been playmates since childhood and no one else could gossip about them. However, Jia Yun was different after all. They had already made the marriage arrangements. If this was the case,

Daiyu took the initiative to see Jia Yun, which would be embarrassing to death.

Moreover, Jia Yun is always careless. Although Daiyu is not disgusted in her heart, she is not ashamed of herself. Jia Yun is a real man, not a doll with no hair...

.....

Hearing this, Zicuckoo glanced at Daiyu helplessly. Since her girl had said that, there was nothing going on, so she said angrily: "It seems we still have to see if my uncle will come to see the girl."

Daiyu snorted and said lightly: "It would be better if he didn't come, so as not to disturb the peace..."

Saying that, Daiyu raised her eyes and looked outside the house, her eyes sparkling......
Chapter completed!
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