Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Although Chen deliberately dressed in a very rustic style, it still seemed a bit out of place to Feng Qingyu.

The majestic Sir Chen is suitable for wearing tight leather jackets, leather pants, and transparent shirts, standing on the front line to command or participate in battles. It would be a waste of his talent for him to dress up as a village girl delivering food.

Feng Qingyu wanted to know whether Chen was wearing anything underneath. If there was no one around, she might really ask this question.

"Hello, Miss Huihui. You are very beautiful. Are you free tonight? I would like to buy you a drink."

She pretended to meet Chen for the first time and held out her hand. Chen held her hand and took the opportunity to rub Feng Qingyu's palm with his fingers, doing everything without leaving any trace.

"Hello, Miss Feng. I don't drink alcohol. Can I have black tea instead?"

"Of course, I'll give you the contact information, you can choose the location, and I'll pay for it."

Then, Feng Qingyu wrote the number on Chen's palm with a ballpoint pen. The number was a newly registered Victoria number, and the phone was also brand new, with no contacts except the housekeeper.

During the whole process, Feng Qingyu found that her father was frowning, obviously very dissatisfied with her behavior. When Chen and Fengdi left, she was immediately criticized.

"Xiao Yu, your actions just now have damaged the reputation of our Feng family. That kind of village girl is not worthy of you to chat up. The Feng family will hold a banquet later, and you will be the protagonist of the banquet. Then all the celebrities from all walks of life in Duolun County will come. Their daughters are all well-educated and prominent young ladies. You should interact with them more. Don't bring your street air to the banquet of the upper class, so as not to be ridiculed by everyone."

"..."

Such a true statement was also within Feng Qingyu's expectations.

This man only cares about his face and his own glory. He is selfish and suspicious, which is consistent with the butler's description.

"But, I grew up in the city. Why didn't you think about this when you abandoned me? Although she is a country girl, she has a simple personality. I like to associate with such simple people. Master Feng, it seems that our values ​​are not in line. If you think I will embarrass you, then I will buy the earliest flight back to Longmen. Rhodes Island is waiting for me."

After becoming addicted to spitting at people, Feng Qingyu couldn't help it. This family's values ​​were all very problematic, and she couldn't hold back her complaints.

"Xiao Yu, I'll talk to you slowly when I'm free. Go and rest first. You're tired. I can pretend that what happened today never happened. You're my daughter, and I can't let you continue to wander around. Feng Qi, take her to rest. I have other things to do at the company, and I won't be back until the evening. Please take care of Xiao Yu."

Feng Tiancheng was suppressing his displeasure, and Feng Qingyu could see it.

She suddenly thought of the key word in the story of a son-in-law - forbearance. This man is definitely a Ninja Turtle, very forbearing, so he can endure until his wife dies, let the mistress enter the house, become the mistress of the house, and the mistress's children become young ladies and young masters. Poor mother, who was kind all her life, was still cheated in the end.

Feng Qingyu has no good feelings towards either his adoptive father or his biological father.

Watching her father's leaving figure, she followed the housekeeper without any attachment, went upstairs and walked along the long corridor, and stopped in front of a room with large double-opening carved wooden doors.

"Miss, this is the best room in the manor. It has been vacant since the lady left. The master does not allow anyone to live here. It has been completely decorated a few days ago. Please take a look."

Six strange requests from an unrestrained maid

The two maids opened the door on the left and right, showing Feng Qingyu the huge room. Although the room was not as exaggerated as the living room, it was at least one-third the size of the living room.

Although the villa that Feng Qingyu bought was very luxurious, it was definitely dwarfed by this huge Victorian-style manor.

The furnishings inside were very gorgeous, and Feng Qingyu felt there was no need to elaborate. The style was similar to the buildings here, mainly highlighting a sense of solemnity, magnificence, nobility and elegance.

She now wished she could take off all her clothes immediately and roll around on the ice silk sheets.

"The room is great, I'll call you if I need anything, thank you."

The housekeeper led the maids out and closed the door. Feng Qingyu walked to the door and put her ear to it to listen for footsteps. When the surroundings were quiet, she opened the door and looked around. After confirming that there was no one around -

"Mr. Chen, thank you for your hard work. Come out now."

Chen Gang sneaked into the room quietly, and took advantage of the people's inattention to hide on the balcony, using the curtains to cover his body. Bagpipe was waiting nearby, busy with other things.

This was a rare time for the two of them to be alone together. Chen felt as if a very long time had passed since the last time they had been together, but in reality, it had only been two or three days.

"I'm so tired... I came here to deliver food right after I got off the plane. I didn't sleep well all night and I was thinking about you. How are you going to make it up to me?"

Seeing the comfortable and soft big bed, Chen also wanted to lie down and have a rest.

"Mr. Chen, my house is quite big. You can go to sleep directly when you are tired. It's no problem. There is a sofa and a bed over there. You can sit wherever you want. I'm going to take a shower first. If those guys come, you can hide in the bathroom. They definitely won't dare to come in."

Sir Chen agreed reluctantly and checked the situation in the room.

Although the bathroom had a beautiful view and she wanted to see it, she first had to understand the topography of the manor. Now she didn't have a map of the manor, so she could only walk around Feng Qingyu's room first and find a good place to hide, so as not to be caught off guard by someone entering the room.

The room was very big, so big that Chen was a little envious. She reached out and touched the bed sheet. The material was very good, smooth and skin-friendly, much better than the one Chen bought at home. It was made with Victorian craftsmanship, not something produced on an assembly line in a factory or small workshop.

"It must be very comfortable for Feng Qingyu to sleep on this bed. Not only can he experience the quality of the bed, but he can also please his body. It's really nice."

Later, Chen opened the closet and saw many gorgeous Victorian dresses, which were too small to hide anyone. The space under the bed was too small for anyone to get in, so only the balcony and bathroom were suitable for hiding people.

The balcony also has a convenience. She can jump to the next room. The distance between balconies is something she can handle with her skills, so it's not a big problem.

"Now that I've finished reading, it's time to get down to business."

There is a pretty lady in the bathroom, you'd be a shame not to look at her.

Chen ran straight to the bathroom, walked in without knocking, leaned against the wall that was not splashed, admired someone soaking in the bathtub, and asked the question she had always wanted to know the answer to. It seemed that Feng Qingyu was enjoying everything now, and was likely to give up her previous life and devote herself to a new life.

Chen was very scared.

"Feng Qingyu, what are you thinking now? Do you want to stay in Victoria as a young lady and say goodbye to your past self, or what? You are a young lady now, and I, your boss, will have to be courteous to you in the future."

Feng Qingyu turned around and stood by the edge of the bathtub, put his hands on it, and looked at Chen leisurely.

"What do you think? From the tone of Mr. Chen's voice, he's worried that I'll lose my original intention and become obsessed with money and never be able to come back."

"Humph……"

Faced with Feng Qingyu who saw through her at a glance, Chen did not give a direct answer. She didn't want anyone to know what she was thinking.

This little thought was all written on his face, Feng Qingyu could see it a long time ago. Chen was different from Xingxiong, everything was shown on the outside, and he couldn't be restrained.

"I'm not interested in being a young lady, Mr. Chen. You and I have known each other for several years, but you still don't trust me. I'm very sad that you do this. Is there no trouble being a young lady? I don't think so. Every day I have to spend a lot of time taking boring talent classes, learning etiquette, attending boring high-society parties, and in the future I will become a tool for family marriages. The source of income is entirely dependent on the family. If Feng Tiancheng is not satisfied, his credit card will be frozen. It's meaningless to live like this."

Feng Qingyu's words touched Chen's heart. What Chen was most worried about was the hurdle she would have to face after becoming the eldest daughter - family marriage.

It is absolutely a heart-wrenching experience to see the woman you love marry someone else and become a tool for family marriage.

"I believe you. You have never let me down since you became my undercover agent, and I believe you will be the same this time. Well, after talking about business, let's talk about personal matters. When will you pay your public rations? I'm hungry."

"Ah, didn't you just hand it in the day before yesterday?"

Feng Qingyu still remembers that day in the bathroom, when he was attacked from both sides by the two giants of the Guard Bureau. He lost himself in the process and even ate his meals while paying his dues.

Women's greed is indeed endless and terrifying.

"The food from the day before yesterday is from the day before yesterday. People need to eat every day. Isn't this common sense? Did you eat the day before yesterday, but not yesterday or today?"

Chen's words left Feng Qingyu unable to refute. When it comes to making specious arguments, no one can match Chen Sir.

"Mr. Chen, you are so greedy. If anyone marries you, he will be squeezed dry every day and his waist will be in tatters. Let me mourn for that person for three seconds."

Chen didn't like to hear this, she had no intention of marrying anyone.

"Really? If I say that person is you, but I don't marry you, I will ask you to pay for food every day, whether you want to or not, what do you think? In the Longmen Guard Bureau, the boss's words are the emperor's decree, and you must obey my orders."

Feng Qingyu felt the crisis enveloping his body. His sore waist had not yet recovered, and he was facing the danger of overdraft.

Just when she thought she was about to have a fierce water fight with Chen, a maid suddenly broke into the room, stood at the bathroom door and knocked on it.

"Miss, Butler Feng asked me to get you a bathrobe and toiletries, and to help you take a bath."

After the announcement, the maid pushed the door open and walked in.

In a flash, Chen hid behind the door, barely able to hide her body. However, it would definitely not be good for the maid to see her here.

Next it is Feng Qingyu's turn to perform.

"Um... come here, I want you to help me apply shower gel, use your breasts to rub it for me, right now, right now!"

When the maid heard such a strange request, she blushed and grabbed the hem of her maid uniform's apron.

"Miss... you really are such a fool. If you really want it, it's not impossible..."

After that, the maid began to take off her clothes. If she could win the favor of the young lady, she might be favored, in the sense of physical treatment. As long as she could get close to a rich lady, she could rise to prominence and improve her life.

Faced with such a great opportunity, how could we let it go?

Seven solutions

"Ah this..."

The maid agreed very quickly without any struggle. Feng Qingyu thought she would hesitate for a long time so that Chen could slip away quickly.

At this time, Chen had already stepped out of the bathroom door and tiptoed to the balcony. Before leaving, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he almost turned back to knock the maid unconscious.

Feng Qingyu was a little scared because the maid was only left with underwear on her body, which seemed like she was going to have sex with her right away.

"Miss, I'm pretty good at handwork, although I don't know how good I am at oral sex. My mother taught me how to serve a woman, and I've learned a little bit about all aspects... I promise I'll make you feel comfortable."

The maid's words frightened Feng Qingyu. It turned out that this girl came prepared, and the clown was actually herself.

"No, you can put on your clothes and go out. I like to take a shower by myself, and I am not comfortable with you here. I don't need any service, so your task is over, and you can do other things."

When faced with this kind of behavior that comes to your doorstep, you must resist it firmly and not give up your principles.

The maid was stunned.

"Miss, please don't chase me away. I will try my best to serve you... If you chase me away, Butler Feng will be angry, and I will have to pack my bags and go back to the countryside to farm tonight."

It was the housekeeper's idea for her to come here to serve the young lady in her bath. The housekeeper said that he could give her a chance to improve her living conditions. If she could serve the young lady with her body, according to the fine tradition of the Feng family, she would most likely be given a status. Even if she could not be given a status, she would be compensated with a large sum of money.

The amount of money was something she could never imagine or get in her entire life as a maid.

As long as she leaves bloodline for the eldest daughter, the real bloodline of the Feng family, instead of letting the child of the outsider who married into the family continue the Feng family's incense.

This was not just an ordinary service. Feng Qingyu thought the matter was too simple and failed to understand the housekeeper's deeper thoughts.

"Why don't I talk to Uncle Qi and ask him to let you stay? This is my problem. I refused your service. It has nothing to do with you. If you make things clear, he won't chase you away."

"..."

The maid was distraught.

She had never seen such a fresh and refined young lady. Last time, Mary, the maid in the bed next to her, used the same method to hook up with the third young lady.

Although the third young lady is still only a high school student, she has had physical relationships with many women, including but not limited to the maid in this house, classmates and teachers in her class.

Since she hooked up with the Third Miss, Mary lived a wealthy life. The Third Miss would buy her new clothes, sometimes take her to high-end restaurants for dinner, and also give her beautiful jewelry, cosmetics, lipsticks, perfumes and other items.

For a girl from the countryside, this was a dream life.

Why didn’t the young lady come to her senses? The maid felt helpless. At first, she was very confident in herself, but now she was just afraid.

Butler Feng said that no one could stay if they were to be driven away.

"Miss, please... give me a chance."

The maid knelt on the ground, her voice tinged with tears. She couldn't speak clearly, but she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so she was in a very awkward situation.

Feng Qingyu also felt strange. This was the first time she had seen a maid who offered herself to others and made things difficult for them when others refused to accept her. Generally speaking, maids were vulnerable groups that were often easily bullied and had their bodies taken away. Now that she was a gentleman, the maid was still not happy.

"Don't cry or kneel down. Stand up and take a rest. If you have anything to say, please speak slowly. I will listen carefully. I always feel that you are embarrassed about something."

The maid looked at Feng Qingyu, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Feng Qingyu handed her a dry towel to wipe her tears, but she didn't dare to take it.

"It's okay... I'll wipe it with my hands. The things that young lady uses are very expensive, and I'm worried that I can't afford the compensation if it gets dirty."

After five minutes, when the maid's mood had stabilized a little, Feng Qingyu dared to continue talking to her. The maid didn't dare to slack off, fearing that she would be driven away by the housekeeper, so she opened a bottle of Victoria's premium shower gel and squeezed the shower gel on her chest.

Wow, they are serious. These Victorians really keep their word, although Feng Qingyu’s proposal was just a joke and a stopgap measure.

Now that Chen has slipped away, she has to clean up the remaining mess by herself.

"Miss, please let me scrub your back. If you dislike my clumsiness, at least let me finish this task."

The sticky blue translucent shower gel stained her chest and slowly flowed down from the ravines, making the whole picture particularly sad.

At this point, the hole he had dug could only be filled. As long as the business did not expand and involved physical treatment, Feng Qingyu could barely accept it.

"Well, just help me take a bath, and don't worry about the rest. Girls should know how to take care of their bodies. It won't do you any good to give your body to a guy like me. So, think of some legitimate way to make money. After all, using your sex appeal to please a man is not a long-term solution."

Feng Qingyu didn't know whether the maid understood or not. She just said "hmm" and silently rubbed shower gel on her back, using an extremely soft combat weapon to evenly apply the foam to every part.

Feng Qingyu felt quite emotional about this.

It is not easy to make a living, especially for girls who come from the countryside to the city to find jobs. They have to endure bullying when serving the nobles. There is endless work to do every day. If they are a little pretty, they will be teased, harassed, or even suffer worse.

A little pitiful and worthy of sympathy.

"The eldest lady... is different from the other two ladies. The second lady always makes things difficult for us servants, and the third lady... although she is young, she is very lustful and often sexually harasses the maids. I was also one of them because the third lady always said that I had big breasts and was very sexy."

This is true. The maid's breasts are very big and sexy. Conservatively estimated to be E cup, they are a size bigger than other maids, to the extent that they are impossible to catch up with.

A wealthy family harboring filth, a struggling maid, a canary locked in a gorgeous cage...all these elements are present.

Some people want to enter this wall, while others want to fly out and find liberation.