Heart Eater CEO can't help himself

The servant's room is on the bottom floor of the castle. The better rooms are already full, and there is only one small room in the innermost part.The Huo family is not always harsh on their servants, but the room cannot be so luxurious.A simple single bed, a wardrobe, and a small bathroom in the room, Jian Man looked at it, and it was not bad.She has lived in such a small room before, but the humidity in this room is very heavy, and it has been unoccupied for a long time, and it has a musty smell.Jian Man simply took a hot bath and tidied up her clothes. Her job was to help out in the kitchen, because other jobs were being done by others, and a servant in the kitchen happened to burn her hand.

It was night, and Jianman still couldn't sleep, the bed and quilt were a bit damp, this room was not like the room she lived in, it had a big fireplace, the good firewood was burning, it was very warm, after the firewood cracked Occasionally there will be a small crackling sound, which is particularly beautiful on such a winter night.That man's body temperature is very high, and he will always press against her body like a stove. Unlike now, the bed is also cold, and his hands and feet can't reveal any warmth.

Jian Man didn't know how long it took for her to fall asleep, but at dawn, the wake-up bell installed in the room sharply pierced her pale dream, and she gritted her teeth from the lack of heat. He got out of the bed, quickly washed his face with cold water, and forced himself to feel better.Then he changed into the servant's clothes, with his long hair tied behind his head familiarly, and walked to the kitchen.

Huo's kitchen is also very large. There are three chefs, one who specializes in Chinese food, one who specializes in Western food, and a chef who specializes in dim sum. Each chef is accompanied by two assistants.Then there are a few older servants who will be responsible for the most basic cleaning of various food raw materials, as well as cleaning up the tableware and so on.

Jane Man stood there at a loss, she didn't know what to do. : "Go and wash those vegetables and clean them up." One of the women who looked like a kitchen steward directed her, pointing to the two baskets of vegetables on the ground, still stained with a little mud, with dew, fresh and tender. dripping.

Jian Man hurried over, took the basket to the cleaning pool, turned on the faucet, the water was bitingly cold, the spring water on this mountain, so Huo's family took the mountain spring, her fingers trembled a bit from the cold water, she was afraid Cold, afraid of all cold things, she doesn't even like to drink cold drinks or eat ice cream.Jian Man took a small breath, bit the bullet and started cleaning.

There are many rules for washing vegetables, how many times to wash, how much to soak, how to choose, the older maid explained to her.

: "After washing, divide them into two baskets. The tenderest part of the cabbage is for the young master and Miss Qingcheng, and the rest is for our servants to eat." Jian Man held two baskets full of vegetables, this man What a waste, he only eats the innermost and tenderest part of the heart.

One morning, her hands were almost soaked in cold water, and when the two baskets of vegetables were washed, her slender white fingers were almost turning into little red spots. The radish is gone, red and swollen.Those dishes are prepared for noon.Even if Huo Nantian didn't come back for dinner, if Yan Qingcheng was alone, then he would still have to do so much, and the Huo family's ostentation could not be underestimated.Now she can feel that when she lived on the top floor a few days ago, a servant would bring two tables up at noon, and all kinds of dishes dazzled people.So much prep work in the kitchen.

The whole day's work made her body feel like it was falling apart, and when she returned to the room, her fingers were so cold that they seemed to be about to split.Gently soaking her hands in hot water, the sudden stinging pain made her gasp involuntarily. The delicate skin had already turned red, and it would probably crack tomorrow. Washing vegetables in this weather The water was too cold.After soaking in hot water for a while, she slowly regained consciousness in her hands, sat on the bed, and gently wiped a little olive oil on her hands from the kitchen.

Although the work is tiring, her heart is always at ease, because there is hope, and that kind of hope is like growing wings, which are a pair of holy wings with white feathers.Such a heart that wants to pursue freedom is like the sunshine that can break through the haze, making her feel that all the hard waiting is worthwhile, and the most beautiful flowers can be watered with the most painful sweat.Her heart is like a garden. After the sun slowly shines over, the flowers slowly bloom one by one, making her feel sweet and fragrant.There are still a few days, Song Ning told her that there are still a few days, she will go to another country, where is full of sunshine, where she can live again, she can continue to study, she can go to be like a normal person same job.She can walk in the sunshine, open and frank, without being afraid of being judged by others, and without being stigmatized as a vixen and a mistress.She wants to be the strongest little flower that blooms in the wind, not a delicate flower that will slowly die if no one waters it.

Lying on the bed, in such a damp and cold room, she curled herself up tightly, as if she could get more warmth this way.Or after a day's work, she was really tired, and while dreaming, she fell into a deep sleep......

The winter night wind blows and cuts the face like ice knives, which is painful. Various entertainments at the end of the year are always indispensable.Maybe it's because of my upset, I don't feel like I haven't drunk too much, so I feel that I'm already drunk.Huo Nantian reeked of alcohol and walked into the living room.The butler had been standing at the entrance of the living room and waited since he entered the courtyard.He is not blind, after so many years in the Huo family, he has been the housekeeper of the Huo family for three generations, but Master Nantian is the one with the coldest temper and the most elusive mind.He cared about Miss Jane very much, and would even ask about her food, but he didn't know why Miss Jane provoked him. Now he is the most difficult thing. There are too many things, and he is afraid that Miss Jane's delicate body will be hurt. no.Don't let her do it, but the young master has already spoken, don't let her be lazy.Even if he wants to let it go, there is still Miss Qingcheng there.She is very likely to be the wife of the Huo family in the future, and she secretly helped Miss Jian, which is very likely to plant the root of disaster for herself.So I can only assign Ms. Jian the job in the kitchen. I thought that would be better, but I went to see it secretly today, and my hand is swollen. It seems that I have to find a way to keep calm for her tomorrow. for another one.

"Where is her room?" Huo Nantian's eyes were scarlet, and he was irritable all day long. He had never felt such an emotion before.

"Master, Miss Jane lives in the innermost room, she lives alone." The butler answered with his head down.

: "Give me the key." Huo Nantian said coldly, he wanted to go and see if she couldn't take it after being a servant for a day.What's more, he longed for her as if possessed by a demon, for several days, because there were so many things at the end of the year, and it was inconvenient to come to her again, he hadn't touched her for several days, like the cells of his whole body They are clamoring to possess her.Only when you possess her deeply will you feel that she is your own.

The butler took out a key from his pocket, and when the car drove into the courtyard, he put the key of Miss Jane's room in his pocket.

The tall and muscular figure disappeared into the dark aisle, the night was thick, and everyone fell into a deep sleep, but he was like a devil who came on the moonlight, with a cold breath all over his body, slowly walked towards the innermost room......

The moon is as cool as water, because the smell in the room is a bit musty, so Jianman opened the small window before going to bed.The faint silver moonlight came in from the small window, and a small ball curled up on the bed. If it wasn't for the long black hair messily scattered outside, he could hardly feel that there was someone on the bed.

Gently pulled out her long hair with her hands, the long eyelashes covered the black and white clear eyes, like the small and upright nose made of bone china, the cherry lips were slightly parted, the man's There was a deep smell of alcohol in his breath, he looked at the beautiful face in front of him with drunken eyes, and gently stroked her white jade-like cheeks with his slender fingers......

"Wen Yuan, don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep..." Her ravings in her sleep set Huo Nantian's chest on fire from hell, and her dark and savage black eyes shone with a terrifying cold light. .........

The thin lips drew a cruel arc, and the big hand slowly descended from her cheeks, reaching her sharp white and tender chin, and her graceful neck, suddenly lifted the quilt and threw it to the ground, Her graceful body in a thin nightgown completely fell into his undisguised eyes full of lust......

: "Well, it's cold..." The sudden cold air made Jian Man, who was still in a deep sleep, shiver, and curled herself up even tighter... ...

She seemed to be in a dream, with a pair of big hot hands walking on her body at one time, slowly moving down, her breath was so familiar with the smell of musk, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and the male The dangerous and aggressive smell slowly enveloped her whole body......