Qiao Xiaoxi walked out of the children's room with slippers and saw his little aunt waiting there with a basin of hot water.

"Take it in."

"He will be spoiled by you." Qiao Xiaoxi still dropped his slippers and shouted frantically at his little aunt and uncle.

"He's the richest man in the world. He's my uncle. He's totally spoiled capital. Go."

Qiao Xiaoxi found for the first time that his little aunt also had a powerful side.

She took the foot wash basin and returned to the children's room again, but this time, she not only closed the door, but also locked it. That's enough. They ran in and said she didn't take good care of her.

"Mr. Feng, here comes the foot washing water." she put the basin by the bed and said in a strange way, "wash and sleep quickly." then she sat on a small stool opposite.

"Wash it." Feng Tingyu's long leg stretched out and just put it on Qiao Xiaoxi's knee, motioning her to help him wash it quickly.

"Where do you put it? Here's the foot basin." she looked disgusted and put his feet in the basin.

"Ah, it's so hot." Feng Ting turned over immediately and stared at her unhappily.

"Ha ha..." she finally saw his reaction.

The president's airs and arrogance have all disappeared.

He may be really tired. He looks a little tired because he is not used to such a small place. Even the carefully combed black broken hair is naturally loose, as friendly as the big brother next door.

The dark yellow light slanted on his face, and the beautiful outline was drawn incisively and vividly. The white shirt with two loose buttons on the chest reveals the bronze skin inside.

A pair of vigorous arms are supported on the bed. The white sleeves are expensive and rolled up in half. The muscles of the arms are explosive with sexy veins.

Feng Tingyu was very angry, because no one dared to treat him like this. It can be seen that the little woman smiled, and his anger soon disappeared.

"Wash my feet." he put his feet directly on her again.

"Don't..."

"That's to ask your aunt or uncle to come in and wash it for me?" he coldly interrupted her and shouted at her throat. "Little aunt..."

"What are you doing?" Qiao Xiaoxi instinctively held his feet in his hands.

"Hey, what's up?"

Lin Yu and Du Nansheng didn't leave at all.

"Nothing, he said to let you rest early. We may get up early and go back to the city tomorrow." Qiao Xiaoxi explained according to circumstances.

She stared at him coldly, rolled up his trouser legs and put them in the basin.

"Is this the way you wash my feet?"

"Otherwise? How do you wash it?" she retorted. "If you seal the president's foot, it must be very clean and not smelly. Just bubble hot water."

"If you can't wash, I'll call your little uncle. If they come in, I won't just let you wash your feet." talking to the woman, he doesn't seem to dislike it. On the contrary, he is very comfortable. As if her unhappiness was his greatest pleasure.

Who let this woman lose her baby son six years ago. Now if she doesn't teach her a good lesson, she doesn't know what will happen to his son Fengting.

"What else can you wash? I won't let you take a bath?" she sneered.

Her sneer ushered in Feng Ting's overbearing palm. The palm clasped the back of her head, and the cold evil face magnified several times in her pupil in an instant.

"You guessed right, it's natural for the wife to take a bath for her husband." the sullen breath in the man's mouth slapped around her nose. The heterosexual smell that belonged to him gave people a feeling of dizziness.

"But our marriage agreement..."

"What I say is an agreement," he interrupted her, denying her any chance to say any reason.

Qiao Xiaoxi blinked her big black eyes and looked at him so close that her heart was a little flustered and more afraid. There is also a kind of shyness... Belonging to girls.

This man looks too evil. She knows herself clearly. She knows she has no self-control and likes handsome men. That's why a clause was added to the marriage agreement that he must sleep alone with her.

If... If one night, her self-control is gone, she may attack him.

Thinking of these, Qiao Xiaoxi put his hand on his leg and pinched it hard in order to remind himself.

"Hmm..." Feng Ting snorted stiffly with pain and frowned.

"Ah... Well, I didn't mean it." Qiao Xiaoxi listened to his hum and found that his hand was not on his thigh, but on Feng Tingyu's leg. I pinched the wrong person now. "Are you okay?"

She knew how heavy it was to do it.

"Xiaoxi, are you all right?" Lin Yu had already returned to her bedroom, but when she heard their cry, she ran to the door worried.

"Well... Aunt, we're fine. You go to bed." Qiao Xiaoxi answered at the door. Then he whispered to Feng Tingyu, "I'm really sorry. Otherwise, I'll wash your feet now and wash them right away."

She got up, took the man's feet in the basin and washed them quickly.

Such a embarrassing thing, she Qiao Xiaoxi is sure that she will only do it once in her life.

When did she put her hand on his leg? It should be the man, overbearing, clasping the back of her head. She supported him with her inertial hand.

Qiao Xiaoxi didn't find a usable towel in the room. Sorry, she put it directly with her long skirt and helped him wipe his foot wash.

"Qiao Xiaoxi, you are more... And sloppy than a servant." Feng Tingyu looked at her every move and despised it to the extreme.

Even Feng Tingyu's words sound disgusting, but the spoiling seems to have a dirty little wife.

The skirt on her body is worthless, and she can't directly wipe his foot lotion with her clothes. This is the nature of a maid.

How could he have had a relationship with such a woman and gave birth to a child?

I wish she could recover her memory earlier. Her former nature was not so casual as now.

He took his feet back from her hands and lay flat on the bed. Just lay down and screamed in pain.

This is a children's bed of 1.2 meters. Where can he sleep with a height of 1.9 meters. His head hit the head of the bed and it hurt to hear the sound.

After Qiao Xiaoxi cleaned up the water stains in his room and washed his feet in the bathroom, it was more than 11 p.m.

In the other room, Xiaoyue is still playing with Lin Yu. The little guy is very excited today. He may not sleep until 12 o'clock.

Originally she wanted to make do with it in the living room, but now she seems to have no choice.

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