Yaoqing has an irreplaceable position as a subordinate beside her father.

How could father arrange Yaoqing here for such a long time?

Just to let Yaoqing monitor herself and report the news to him?

"I'm going to ask your father about it. I haven't received any other tasks."

"So in the short term, please take care of the young master. I think we will get along very happily."

Yaoqing lay on her side on the sofa and pursed her lips into a smile.

In the past, he didn't really have a cold for Wu Liang.

But looking at it now, Wu Liang is actually a very interesting person.

That Nizi Yaoshi's vision of seeing people is really vicious.

Obviously, Wu Liang in the past was just a useless trash kid.

But now Wu Liang has become a man who makes him feel oppressed.

That's great, this is what Wu Xingcheng's descendants should look like.

"Getting along with you, I think it should be very unpleasant."

Wu Liang glanced at the prosthetic breast that Yao Qing used as a pillow.

He is really not easy to deal with this man who doesn't play cards according to routine.

"Master, I have something to discuss with you."

Yaoshi with a tray came from a distance.

The little hand seemed to be holding something similar to a piece of paper.

"Yaoqing, the maids in your room are ready for you."

"You can go to rest, I still have something to discuss with the young master."

Yaoshi put the tray on the table and put away the teacup.

Without even looking straight at Yaoqing, she walked straight to Wu Liang.

"What a cold sister."

Yaoqing shrugged her shoulders.

Eighteen changes in the female college, the previous Yaoshi was so close to him.

Probably this is because there is a young master and he forgets his brother.

Alas, it's hard to be a human being, and it's even more difficult to be a brother that my younger sister likes.

"You've been tired all day, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Wu Liang glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

The hour hand has steadily stopped at the number 11.

"Master, I want to talk to you alone."

Yao Shi clenched the piece of paper in her hand and extended her hand to Wu Liang respectfully to invite her.

It's just that the colder and colder eyes are getting weirder.

"Master, please take care."

Yao Qing, who had slipped away without knowing when, cast a bright smile at Wu Liang from a distance.

This stupid little sister of mine finally refused to bear it any longer...

Chapter No.17: The Other Side of Yao Poetry

Wu Liang followed Yao Shi to the back hall.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he saw Milentin leaning on one side and waving gently to him.

It's just that the somewhat helpless smile on the other party's face made Wu Liang's heart tighten.

Thinking about it carefully, this is the first time that Yao Shi took the initiative to ask him to come to the study for a detailed discussion.

Of course, this is also the first time he has noticed naked hostility from Yao Shi.

Fortunately, this hostility was not entirely aimed at him.

Otherwise, he might turn around and run away now.

In the face of such a weird Yao Shi, even he was a little timid.

But what kind of person can make Yaoshi have such a strong hostility?

Wu Liang frowned slightly for this.

Who can stimulate Yao Shi to this extent?

How dare he force his excellent deputy into this appearance.

If you let him know who did it, let's see if he doesn't ruthlessly cut the opponent's pockets a few times.

"Yo, good evening, master."

Milentine simply waved and greeted Wu Liang.

He glanced at Yaoshi who was silent at the door.

She pinched the center of her brows with some headaches, and then spread her hands apologetically to Wu Liang.

There is no other way, young master, you did all this yourself.

To know that if you don't die, you won't die.

But you just love dancing on the tip of your knife.

Don't you think it's just a joke.

According to Yaoshi's character, she would definitely not sit idly by.

"???"

Look at this ambiguous movement of Milentine.

Three big question marks rose above Wu Liang's head.

What did he do wrong?

Why did Milentin look at him with sympathy?

click, click

The door was closed suddenly, and the sound of the door being locked was extra loud in the empty study.

The high heels made a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

Twisting the door behind her backhand, Yao Shi walked up to Wu Liang with her long legs.

"Master, let's sit over there and talk slowly."

Lifting the hair on the forehead that covered the front of the eyelids, he raised his little hand forward.

There was still no trace of superfluous emotion in those cold eyes.

"Ah... oh... well..."

Wu Liang was intimidated by Yao Shi's aggressive demeanor.

He didn't understand why Yaoshi was so indifferent to him?

Moreover, Yaoshi's whole person's temperament today is a little weird, and she looks particularly sharp.

But the sense of oppression imposed on the opponent is a bit too heavy.

Wu Liang still didn't say what he wanted to ask.

He could only nod his head obediently, walked to the sofa and sat down.

That's all, good men don't fight women.

It's better to wait and see what happens, let's see what Yao Shi wants to say to him first.

"Young master, you have been going out very frequently recently."

"Can you explain to me a little bit what you did?"

Yaoshi took a deep breath to try her best to calm her shaking heart.

Slowly raised his head to look at Wu Liang who was sitting on the sofa with a confused face.

She is indeed the young master's personal maid.

But she doesn't have the extra right to meddle in the young master's private life.

She is actually not qualified to manage the young master's sexual interest.

but......

His eyes glanced at some of the photos inadvertently.

Yao Shi's right fist clenched suddenly and made a rattling sound.

Even the joints are a little white because of excessive strength.

The piercing chill seemed to be able to freeze the entire room with a layer of frost.

"I...Didn't I explain it to you before?"

"That day I really went to Ye... Teacher Ye's house for tutoring... but I accidentally fell asleep..."

Feel the sudden drop in temperature around.

As if he was afraid of saying the wrong thing, Wu Liang stuttered even when he spoke because of nervousness.

What the hell is this...

Could it be that the reason why Yao Shi became like this has something to do with him?

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