Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

After pouring some essential oil into the palm of your hand, you have to massage Ye Qingcheng's shoulder. The technique is very skilled.

Ye Qingcheng always paid attention to her arm. Sure enough, when her hand touched the orchid essential oil, * * * * a small section of her arm outside began to have a red rash.

Seeing this, ye Qingcheng smiled on his lips. It seems that the first step plan can be successful.

After about 10 minutes of massage, the maid had more intensive rash on her arm and even some allergies on her face, but it was not particularly serious.

"You're allergic." Ye Qingcheng looked at her arm unintentionally.

"Miss Hui, I'm allergic to orchid pollen and aroma," the woman was a little embarrassed and rubbed her nose slightly. Obviously, she's very uncomfortable now. "It doesn't matter. I'm ok."

She looked a little embarrassed. While massaging, she reached out and rubbed her chest.

Ye Qingcheng felt a trace of remorse in her heart, but she had no other choice.

Although doing so will cause pain to the maid, if not, ye Qingcheng will still be trapped here, like a bird in prison. He has no freedom and can only let him play.

Ye Qingcheng's self-esteem and reason are not allowed.

No wonder she is cruel. If you want to blame her, blame the man.

It was too much for him to meet by chance.

Ye Qingcheng turned his head, slightly closed his eyes and silently apologized to the maid in his heart.

If you want to blame her, blame her young master. It has nothing to do with her. She is also forced to hurry.

She will do everything she can to get out of here.

Ye Qingcheng took advantage of today's walking time and pretended to inadvertently determine the route again. As long as God bless, the man won't come back in two days.

Before going to bed at night, ye Qingcheng specially ordered the servant to replace the flower arrangement in the room with orchids.

The second day, when I woke up in the morning, all the corners of the bedroom were sprayed once again with the spray of orchid fragrance, and all the essential oils of the orchid were scattered on the walls.

It's like a gamble. She can't lose if she doesn't lose.

She wants to do her best!

Everything is today!

After all this, ye Qingcheng lay back in bed and pretended to be asleep. The moment the maid opened the door, she sneezed a lot.

Then ye Qingcheng heard a pause and came back soon.

When she opened her eyes, the maid didn't faint, but continued to clean with a black scarf.

Ye Qingcheng was a little depressed. She checked the information before to make sure it was complete——

According to common sense, people with severe pollen allergy may have symptoms of rash, dizziness and nausea after contacting a large area of the flower, and even serious people may have poor breathing when suddenly contacting strong allergic flower seeds.

According to the various conditions of the maid yesterday, it was obvious that she was seriously allergic, but ye Qingcheng didn't use enough dose.

And ye Qingcheng has just planned that she can take the opportunity to put down the maid——

There are cameras in the whole villa. Ye Qingcheng studied these days. The only dead corner is next to the bathtub in the bathroom.

There is a high-definition camera on the bathroom wall, but as long as the curtain hanging outside is pulled up, with the help of ground glass and steam inside.

However, out of Ye Qingcheng's conscience, she chose to use a large dose of orchid essential oil to put the maid in a coma.