Chapter 20 It's Just a Dog
This young master is really strange.

Yesterday, the young mistress had cramps in the sea water, and he taught those people a lesson.

It's obvious that he has young mistress in his heart, but now he wants someone to do this again, and he really doesn't know what to do.

The servant is hesitant here, but Di Yao's face is getting uglier and uglier.

Following the anger emanating from Di Yao, the servant closed his eyes, his heart swayed, and his hands moved.

The basin of cold water just splashed on Mucheng's body.

"Um……"

Shocked by the cold water, Mucheng suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Di Yao, are you crazy??"

She looked at herself and got drenched all over for no reason, this Di Yao must be crazy.

"I'll give you 10 minutes, come down!"

After Di Yao finished speaking coldly, he turned around and left decisively.

"I'm sorry, young lady."

The servant apologized repeatedly to Mucheng, took the washbasin, and went down in despair.

Mucheng covered her face with her hands, her head ached and she was very tired.

She let go and lay down on the drenched bed.

Although the bed was very uncomfortable, but the body was very tired, and this kind of discomfort was ignored by her.

She thought about the furious look of Di Yao who just went down, and she didn't understand how she provoked him again.

His whole body was weak, but he still managed to hold himself up.

He combed his hair casually and wore a white skirt.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her slightly pale face and the two unnatural blushes on her face.

Her lips are still a little chapped. She looks really ugly like this.

Mucheng rubbed her face, cheered herself up, and went downstairs.

"Let's go."

She walked to Di Yao's side, and said something lightly.

Di Yao raised his head and turned his eyes around her.

Disgusted and said: "Are you a female ghost? Go up and get another one!"

"I don't want to change anymore, I just go snorkeling, and I have to change into swimsuits later, what I wear now is not the same."

Mucheng was a little weak, her headache was about to burst, and her throat was burning like a fire.

"Go and change."

Needless to say, two blunt words.

He never felt that a woman could look so ugly in white.

Song Jiaren likes to wear long white dresses, but she looks out of the dust in white, but she is as gloomy as a female ghost.

I don't know why I want to compare Mucheng with Song Jiaren now.

But at this moment, looking at it felt more and more uncomfortable.

In his heart, there was still an inexplicable emotion that kept pounding him.

He even wondered for a moment what he was thinking about.

Mucheng sighed, frowned, and looked at him.

"Di Yao...we are only in a contractual relationship. I am not your servant, let alone your slave. You have no right to let me do this."

"Ah……"

When Di Yao heard her words, he suddenly sneered.

The long and narrow eyes were full of slight contempt.

"If not, I don't want to be tied to you, a woman, and I will ask you to sign the contract. If you don't sign the contract, you are a dog that your Mu family sold to our Di family. After signing the contract, it is only for one year. "

Mucheng was stunned by Di Yao's cold words.

Sitting there, even the sitting posture is lower than her standing one.

However, the contemptuous aura emanating from his body made him unable to hide.

(End of this chapter)

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