Chapter 2751 I Am Not Interested in You

Qing Muchen took two steps in her direction, pinched her small chin with his fingertips, "Have you nothing to say?"

He looked at her with a cold gaze, as if he was probing her. He stared at her steadily for a while, as if he wanted to see through her.

A down-and-out daughter who appeared inexplicably on his cruise ship was really such a coincidence?

Qing Muchen stared at her sharply for a long time. The fingertips that held her chin suddenly moved slowly down, wandered across her slender neck, and landed on her shoulders. The fingertips suddenly exerted force——

Xixi felt a sharp pain on her shoulder. Before she could recover, the force on Qing Muchen's wrist suddenly increased, and then, with a snap, she leaned against the wall behind her.

His speed was as fast as a wolf aiming at its prey and striking out with great force, so powerful that there was no mercy at all.

Xixi's body hit the wall, and the wall made a banging sound, which made her head feel dizzy.

She raised her wrist and fixed her gaze on his neck. She made her hand into a knife shape, reflexively wanting to resist.

However, her eyes met his face, and she didn't know what to think about, and her hand slowly dropped down again.

Xiu frowned, she just expressed her discomfort but didn't make any protest.

She raised her stubborn little face slightly and looked at him calmly. She retorted for herself calmly and coldly, "Master, have you ever heard of the saying that if you want to accuse someone, there's no excuse for it?"

"Really? Wrongfully accused?" Qing Muchen snorted coldly, seeming to have extreme contempt for her words.

"I'm not interested in you!" Xixi turned to his hand on his shoulder and said in a cold tone, "Can you let go?"

She addressed him with respect from beginning to end.

However, the tone of voice and the look in his eyes that were neither humble nor arrogant were not as humble as a servant's from beginning to end.

This woman is an unruly cat!

This is another impression Qing Muchen has on Xixi.

Before he could let go, Xixi raised her hand, pushed his hand away, straightened her back and walked past him.

As if nothing had happened, she turned and left the kitchen. She found a mop, mopped the dirty floor, wiped the cooking table, and looked at the poorly cooked porridge in the pot. It was too much and the whole pot was poured clean.

From the beginning to the end, she had been doing her own thing, as if Qing Muchen didn't exist at all, and she ignored him completely.

Qing Muchen stood in the corner, watching her every move with a cold face, feeling annoyed for no reason.

Xixi tidied up the kitchen and left directly.

Her daily work does not end until twelve o'clock in the morning, which is a full six hours longer than the average servant!

It was like this every day during the fourteen days I came to Qing's house.

After leaving the kitchen, on the way back to their small room, everyone in the Qing family seemed to have rested. Only the housekeeper was still standing outside the kitchen, seemingly waiting for help at any time.

Qing Muchen's figure moved along Xixi's figure, watching her leave the living room and walk upstairs with a knowing look.

Xixi glanced at him calmly from the corner of her eyes and ignored him.

Back in her small room, the bathtub was filled with water, and she took a comfortable bath for herself.

When she was at home, it was never her turn to do housework.

All the menial work she had done in her nineteen-year-old life was concentrated in the few days after arriving at Qing's house!