C1 She Wasn't a Young Lady She Was a Maid!

In the dark night, heavy rain poured down. The strong wind rolled up the raindrops and kept falling on Xia Song En's face.

There were people chasing her behind. Her footsteps were messy and there was a faint smell of blood lingering on the tip of her nose. Xia Song En desperately ran forward. This road seemed to have no end!

"Don't... Don't..."

She suddenly woke up from her dream and a slender girl sat on the soft bed of Simmons.

The girl wore a white suspender pajamas and her smooth black hair was draped behind her head. On her thin face was a pair of eyes that looked like black grapes. In the dark night, there was still a faint glow.

"It's this dream again!" Xia Song En bit her lips and got off the bed to put on her slippers. She was going to pour a cup of water.

"Click!" A strange sound came from outside the room.

Xia Song En was stunned and quickly slowed down her footsteps. She slowly approached the door.

That sound was gone again.

Xia Song En blinked her eyes and was about to leave when she heard a sound that sounded like a person vomiting.

"Urgh..."

In the next moment, the door was smashed.

Xia Song En cautiously opened her mouth, "Who is it?"

No one answered outside the door, but the sound of vomiting continued.

"Big Brother Yan? Is that you?"

Xia Song En tried to shout, and then she heard Bao Yan's low roar outside the door.

"You know who came back. Open the door."

Xia Song En was speechless and could only go forward to open the door. Once the door was opened, Bao Yan's tall body pressed down.

"Oh..." Xia Song En was shocked and her body fell backwards uncontrollably. Her delicate body could not bear Bao Yan's weight.

The two of them fell on the expensive wool carpet together. The difference was that Xia Song En made Bao Yan's flesh cushion.

"Big Brother Yan..."

Xia Song En frowned slightly. Bao Yan was drunk again.

"Brother? Shut your stinky mouth! Who the f * ck is your brother?"

Bao Yan randomly reached out his hand to grab his short black hair. Then he stretched out his hand and loosened his tie in frustration. He pulled off the two buttons on his shirt.

"I'm sorry..." Xia Song En bit her lips and said softly.

"Stop pretending to be weak! You have a brother with the surname Xia in our Bo family? If you dare to call me big brother again in the future, I will throw you out!"

Bao Yan said arrogantly, his body carrying a thick smell of smoke and wine.

"Understood... Young Master." Xia Song En compromised, she did not want to anger Bao Yan.

"Get out, I want to sleep!"

Bao Yan said. He put his hands on the bedside and stood up. In the next moment, he threw himself onto the bed.

Xia Song En frowned and went forward to take off Bao Yan's shoes. She took them out and quietly started to clean up Bao Yan's vomit.

Throughout the whole process, she did not feel wronged at all. This was what she should have endured. In other words, she was already used to it.

After cleaning up the mess left by Bao Yan, Xia Song En looked up at the watch on her wrist. It was three o'clock in the morning.

Helplessly sighing, Xia Song En sat in the corner and tried to shrink herself into a small ball. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

The result of the hangover was that Bao Yan got up even more angrily. When he opened his eyes, Bao Yan roared angrily.

"Why am I here?"

Xia Song En was startled awake from the shock. She saw that Bao Yan had already covered his head and sat on her bed.

She frowned and said, "Xia Song En, it's you again. Do you want to seduce me? Tell me, do you want to seduce me by tricking me into your bed?"

Wouldn't it be fine if you didn't get drunk?

Xia Song En silently cursed, slightly frowned, and quietly got up," Big Brother Yan... Young Master, you were drunk last night. "

"Of course I knew I was drunk and I was unconscious. So you took advantage of me?"

Bao Yan raised his eyebrows and stared at him. His upper body was naked, revealing his muscular chest. The muscles on his broad shoulder bulged, and he looked sexy in the sunlight.

Xia Song En shook her head, "I did not... It's you..."

"Enough, enough! Look at you, just saying one more word will make me feel annoyed!"

Bao Yan frowned, but his eyes stopped on Xia Song En.

Xia Song En was wearing the white suspenders she wore last night.

Her fair and round shoulders looked very alluring. Looking down, half of her fair calves had a seductive curve.

Bao Yan felt his mouth go dry.

"Why are you standing there and pretending to be dead? Go down and prepare breakfast for me."

Xia Song En bit her lips, "Yes."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Seeing Xia Song En's figure disappear into the house, Bao Yan then scratched his dark and thick short hair in annoyance and let out a low roar.

"Sh * t!"

Putting on his shoes and getting off the bed, Bao Yan couldn't help but move his nose.

Why was the smell in this room so strange? Different from his own room?

It was as if it was the taste of candy.

No, it was obviously not a proper taste. He might have been attracted by this smell last night.

Xia Song En, Xia Song En, you played a good game of playing cat and mouse!

Bao Yan kicked his shoes and went downstairs barefooted.

"Eldest Young Master..."

The maid in the corridor saw Bao Xi and quickly lowered her head to greet him.

"Get lost!" Bao Yan said indifferently and did not stop at all. He walked downstairs.

He was naked and only wore a pair of pants. He was barefooted. Although his short hair was messy, it had a messy and sexy charm. Wherever he went, the maid's face would turn red and her heart would beat.

Xia Song En heated the milk, made the eggs, and baked the bread. She was slowly carrying them to the table.

Bao Yan went downstairs and sat on the leather sofa. He reached out and turned on the TV with the remote control.

"Young Master, it's time to eat." Xia Song En reminded him in a low voice.

"Xia Song En, are you blind? Of course I have to eat here. Are your hands broken or are you limping? Won't you bring it over?"

Bao Yan did not raise his head but stared at the TV screen.

Xia Song En bit her lip and had no choice but to bring her breakfast back to the coffee table.

"Sh * t!" Bao Yan frowned. He held the plate and looked at Xia Song En.

"Did you make a bunch of pig food for me? Xia Song En, you are getting bolder and bolder. Aren't you afraid that I will throw you out?"

"But... Didn't you say you wanted to eat fried eggs yesterday?"

Xia Song En said softly.

"That was yesterday! I don't want to eat today!" Bao Yan casually threw the fried egg into the trash can.

"You..." Xia Song En looked at the egg that was thrown into the trash can and felt very uncomfortable.

"What is it? You still want to talk back? Xia Song En, please figure out your identity! This is the Bo family, I am the young master of the Bo family, you want to talk back to me? Hmm? "

There was a faint smile at the corner of Bao Yan's mouth. He liked to anger Xia Song En because he wanted to see how long Xia Song En could disguise this kind of hypocritical mask.

"Then what do you want to eat? I will make it for you."

Xia Song En clenched her fists and slowly let go. She let out a long sigh of relief.

Bao Yan was right. This was the Bo family. She was just an adopted orphan. To put it bluntly, she was a maid. If that was the case, what right did she have to negotiate with Bao Xi?

"What do you want to eat?" Bao Yan reached out and scratched his hair. "Wait. I'll tell you when I think about it."