Heart grabbing contract: BOSS stay safe

Chapter 114 What is the love of the maid?

Chapter 114 What is the love of the maid?

Throwing down the cup in his hand, Yan Yifeng got up, walked to the dining table, looked at Feng Ma who was busy, and glanced at the kitchen, very good!There is no sign of her.

"Mother Feng!" Yan Yifeng dumped all the food she just brought out into the trash can, "Where's Jie Yiyi? Does she want to die? Let you cook dinner?"

Mama Feng sighed helplessly when she saw that all the food she had cooked all night had been dumped into the trash can.

"Mama Feng, are you deaf or dementia? I'm asking you something?!" Yan Yifeng said coldly.

Mama Feng didn't dare to offend Yan Yifeng, so she hurriedly raised her head and confessed honestly, "Mr. Yan, Miss Jie... fainted!"

In the afternoon, she was terrified. She didn't know if she was too nervous or if she really died.

When she went to check her breath, she was out of breath, but the doctor came and said that she was just too tired, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yifeng frowned slightly, obviously startled, "When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?!"

"In the afternoon, she was whipped a few times, and she was too tired, so she couldn't hold on and passed out."

"Being whipped? Who did it?!" Yan Yifeng asked coldly, moving his feet, and was about to go up.

"Qiao Ling."

"Tell her to go out immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes. Mr. Yan." She knew that Mr. Yan cared about Miss Jie, and hoped that Mr. Yan could reconcile with Miss Jie this time.

But as soon as one foot was stepped out, Yan Yifeng's other foot immediately retreated back.

What the hell is he doing?She stole a man outside, and it's normal for her to be whipped a few times!

What's more, it's not the first time she fainted, so what's the big deal?Her death has nothing to do with him!
This kind of woman who doesn't know what is good or bad doesn't deserve his care at all.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the urge to care about her, stepped back, pulled out the chair, and sat down coldly.

Seeing Yan Yifeng retreating, Feng's mother became nervous all of a sudden, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yan, why don't you go up and see Miss Jie?"

She's been hurt like that... Even if Yan Yifeng is angry again, it's time to calm down, right?

"Why should I go up to see her? Why is she? Call her down, I want her, and cook me dinner!! What's wrong with servant Jiao?"

"But, Miss Jie is still infusion."

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

Feng's mother was helpless again. No one could understand his thoughts. He clearly cared about her, but he wanted to pretend he didn't care.

"Yes."

Sometimes when I look at Miss Jie, I feel both envious and distressed.

Yan Yifeng knocked on the dining table impatiently, his eyes deepened and deepened.

If she doesn't apologize and doesn't try to please him, it's impossible for him to reconcile with her in his life!
After 15 minutes, Jie Yiyi walked out of the servant's room and went downstairs.

It's still the same servant uniform, except that there is an extra white gauze on the hand.

After taking the medicine and sleeping, her complexion improved a little, but she still looked weak.

Standing on the top of the stairs, Jie Yiyi could see Yan Yifeng's background from a distance, she stared coldly at his aloof back, and clenched her fists tightly.

If she had a gun in her hand, Yan Yifeng must have died more than a hundred times.

If she had a knife in her hand, Yan Yifeng's body would have been broken up by her and hidden in the refrigerator.

But now she has nothing, not even the strength to comb her hair, she gave a wry smile, gave up the idea, and walked on obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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