"Perhaps (Pure Hearted Girl, Fiery Chapter 122)." The gentle smile of the southern mountain was accompanied by a soft wipe of her tears with a handkerchief.

  The next day...

  "Hi, little girl, you're back."

  Yao Yao got off work and returned to the villa, only to see Li Mei Yun sitting in the living room. She had avoided running into Li Mei Yun that morning on her way to work, but she didn't expect Li Mei Yun to still be there after work?! "Miss Li, how...?"

  "Ah, from now on I'll be living here, so please take care of me often."

  What? Is it Yu Ao Tian who told her to live here? What does he want to do?!

  "By the way, let me introduce her to you. Her name is Xiao Zhen and she's been taking care of me for many years. Since we'll all be living together from now on, would you mind showing her around a bit? Thanks." Mei Yun smiled and pointed to the woman standing beside her.

  "Hello Xiao Luo." Xiao Zhen nodded at her.

  Judging from her age, this woman was at least thirty. She forced a smile and said, "Zhen Jie, hello."

  "Xiao Luo, I want to clean up Miss's and Master's room, can you help me?"

  "Huh? I..."

  "Xiao Zhen, Yao Yao is also new here. Why don't I help you sweep instead?" Nan Lu interrupted Yao Yao's words.

  Ke Xiao Ze seemed to have no intention of letting go of Yao Yao: "I still want to find Xiao Luo to clean up together, should be fine, right? Xiao Luo."

  "No, haha, of course not."

  "Yao Yao!" To know that in Nan Feng's heart, Yao Yao was not only her friend but also the mistress of this house. Now, as soon as the master comes to this side room, she has to start doing servant girl chores? What kind of logic is this?

  "It's okay, Nan Lu. I'll do what I should do." Yao Yao smiled and comforted Nan Lu's emotions, then followed Xiao Zhen to the room that originally belonged to her and Yu Ao Tian.

  "Xiao Luo, would you mind changing the sheets; also, sweep the floor; and, by the way, my young lady likes cleanliness, so could you wipe down the windowsill as well?"

  "Ah, okay." She rolled up her sleeves and got to work efficiently.

  Xiao Zhen sat on the sofa like a big boss, continuing to direct: "Xiao Luo, no way, when mopping the floor, you can't use a mop like that, it's not clean. You have to kneel down and wipe with a rag."

  "Ah? Okay." With a faint smile, she took out a rag and actually knelt down to carefully wipe it clean.

  Le De Zi Zai's Xiao Qing just coldly watched without any intention of helping, and from time to time would even find trouble for her.

  At this time, Nanfeng who was passing by saw the scene and rushed into the house: "Xiaoqing, didn't you say that you would do it together? Why is Yaoyao doing it now while you're sitting down?"

  "Ah, I forgot to tell you, I'm Miss's personal maid, and except for Miss's orders, I don't have to do any other work."

  "What right do you have to order Yao Yao around?"

  Listening to Nanfu's questioning voice, Xiaoqing helplessly shrugged her shoulders: "Can't be helped, from now on this room will be our family's young lady and Mr. Yu's bedroom, of course it needs to be specially cleaned."

  "Do you think what you said is acceptable? Especially sweeping it under the rug? What qualifications do you have..."

  Nanlu's emotions became more and more agitated. Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yao Yao hurriedly pulled Nanlu's arm and dragged her outside: "Nanlu, thank you, but forget it, don't quarrel with Zhen Jie."

  "Yao Yao?! Do you know your current identity? A camel that's starved to death is bigger than a horse, what makes you think you should listen to the orders of a female servant?"

  "Never mind, Nan Lu. Actually, I can secretly tell you that the current feeling for me... isn't bad." As she spoke, a smile from the bottom of her heart overflowed on Yao Yao's face.

  "Nanfeng couldn't see through her thoughts at all: 'Yao Yao, which woman under the sky doesn't like being a young lady, who would be willing to be a subordinate?'"

  "Hehe, you won't understand me." Yes, Nan Lu wouldn't understand her. She would rather bear the identity of a servant than that of a lover. At least this way she could gradually forget that she was Yu Ao Tian's lover. This way, she would be happy instead... even though... she already felt that Xiao Zhen was intentionally making things difficult for her.

  "Whatever, suit yourself." Nan Lu was obviously getting angry.

  She hastily pinched Nan Feng's cheek: "Dear Nan Feng, thank you for helping me like this, but... believe me, I'm not a fool, I know what I should and shouldn't do. Right now, I'm really happy."

  "Alas." Being teased by Yaoyao like this, Nanluo didn't know what to say anymore, and could only reveal a helpless smile: "I'm going to go work now."

  "Goodbye." She bid farewell to Nan Lu and continued back to her room to work on her tasks.

  About half an hour later...

  "Master."

  Footsteps came from outside the room, and Xiao Qing, who was sitting on the sofa with a pleased expression, quickly turned her eyes, snatched the rag from Yao's hand and knelt down to wipe the floor.

  Treasure...

  "Your Honor."

  He glanced at the maid kneeling on the ground and slightly frowned: "Who are you?"

  "Master, I am a maid brought by Miss Lisi. My name is..."

  "Oh, I see." Yu Ao Tian cut her off with a completely uninterested tone and turned to look at Yao Yao who was standing there foolishly: "What are you doing?"

  "I..."

  "Master, Xia Luo told me to clean this room. Xia Luo, go ahead and busy yourself, no need to supervise me here."

  Supervisor? Has she become a supervisor now? Alas... Yao Yao let out a helpless sigh. Although she had already seen Xiao Zhen's 'kind intentions', she didn't mind at all, anyway she wasn't eager for anyone's approval.

  Yu Ao Tian's face suddenly turned gloomy, his eyes coldly swept towards Xiao Zhen: "I wasn't asking you! Got it?"

  "Uh... yes, sorry, sir, Mr..." Xiaozhen continued to tremble and wipe the floor.

  At this time, Yao Yao glanced at Yu Ao Tian and quickly walked out of the room.

  "Baby, what's up? Want to talk?"

  She cautiously looked around the corridor: "Shall we go to the room?"

  Yu Ao Tian took her to an empty bedroom, as soon as they entered, he immediately wrapped Yao Yao in his arms: "Baby, what do you want to tell me?"

  Feeling the solid embrace, she frowned in disgust: "Was it you who told Lì Měi Yún to live here?"

  "Don't like it? If you don't like it... I'll have her leave right away!"

  "What is Yu Ao Tian saying? How can he let Mei Yun leave? She struggled free from his arms and said coldly, 'Tell me to go, I want to return to my original place to live.'"

  "Ah, no way." He bluntly rejected her proposal, leaning back on the sofa and smiling slyly: "Baby, there are only two options. Either you ask me to drive Lixi Yun away; or both of you stay! Choose!"