Seeing the frustrated look of a woman who dared not speak out, Xie Jingrun's mouth curled slightly.

When he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, as soon as he entered the door, Xie Jingrun asked someone to fetch a basin of water.

Rong Qingqing was about to find an excuse to escape, but Xie Jingrun's eyes suddenly swept over and locked on her.

Just as he didn't know what he wanted to make up, he heard him say, "Come here."

"Does the Marquis have any instructions?" She stood still.

Xie Jingrun narrowed his eyes, suddenly walked forward, grabbed her hand, and put it in the basin.

Rong Qingqing was not careful that he would suddenly come to grab his hand. She was stunned. She reacted and said suspiciously: "Why is the Marquis still in charge of my washing of my hands?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let you wash it." Xie Jingrun suddenly rolled up the sleeve of her right hand while saying that.

Without the cover of the sleeves, a piece of white and smooth white wrist was immediately exposed.

He narrowed his eyes, immediately let go of his hand, and looked away, but did not forget to order, "It's dirty outside, and there may be something dirty. You have to wash it carefully and don't leak on your wrist."

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Is this guy crazy? Or is he too idle?

But since the service was so thoughtful, she had just come back from outside and was about to wash her hands, so she didn't want to wipe him.

Ten slender and beautiful fingers as suddenly as a pipe were immersed in water and slowly rubbed.

Hearing the sound of water, Xie Jingrun looked sideways and saw the woman's beautiful fingers scooping up water flowers in the clear water basin, like naughty elf dancing in the water.

He was stunned for a moment, and was about to turn around, suddenly, a "bang" sound came, and water splashed on his face instantly.

He was stunned for a moment, reacted, stared at Rong Qingqing with a water all over his face, and said gritting his teeth, "Rong Qingqing, you did a good thing!"

Rong Qingqing kept patting the water surface. Seeing this, she felt guilty and hurriedly swung her wet hands to get a handkerchief in her arms. She said in a panic: "Mr. Marquis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

However, when she shook her hand, the water droplets on her hand splashed on Xie Jingrun's face again.

His forehead veins leaped, enduring his anger, "Rong Qingqing, do you want to die?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I'll wipe it for you." Rong Qingqing hurriedly took out the handkerchief. I don't know if it was too panic, but she took out the handkerchief and fell into the basin and immediately became wet.

Rong Qingqing looked at Xie Jingrun awkwardly, "I originally wanted to wipe it for you, but the handkerchief got wet..."

Seeing this scene, Xie Jingrun's handsome face was filled with haze.

Would he not know the little thing in this woman's heart?

She didn't want to wipe it for herself, but he just wanted her to wipe it.

Thinking of this, his expression calmed down and he said almost gentlely: "It doesn't matter if wet, just wring it out."

Rong Qingqing looked like a ghost.

Is Xie Jingrun crazy? He is so gentle?

She frowned without notice and could only pick up the handkerchief and wrung it out.

Looking at the man's delicate and handsome face as jade carving, she bit her lip, simply stuffed her handkerchief into his hand, and then quickly said, "The Marquis is too tall, I can't reach it. Please help me to work harder and wipe it myself. If there is nothing else, I will go back first." After that, she did not give Xie Jingrun a chance to speak, and turned around and ran away quickly.

Looking at the woman who ran away without shadow, Xie Jingrun narrowed her narrow eyes.
Chapter completed!