After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 240 Sister Yan, what kind of person do you think Mr. Bo is?

"Take it, consider it compensation."

Before the man could react, the card was precisely tossed into the car.

By the time the driver bent down to pick up the card, the person in front of him had already disappeared.

"This child..."

Looking at the empty surroundings, the uncle shook his head helplessly.

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The roar of the car approached from afar, entering through the main gate and slowly coming to a stop in the front garden.

[Host, hurry, hurry, hurry!]

Lu You, who had just climbed over the wall: !!
This speed was much faster than she had calculated.

"Mr. Bo, welcome back."

Several maids stood on either side of the gate, dressed in uniform maid outfits, bowing respectfully.

"Ah."

The man nodded slightly, and a pleasant voice flowed from his cool, thin lips.

Stepping through the gate, his handsome face revealed no emotion whatsoever.

"It's time for dinner. Should we inform Miss?"

A pretty maid held the order menu with proper posture.

Gazing at the man's exquisitely beautiful face, she was momentarily stunned.

Bo Yeyuan's delicate brows furrowed slightly as he looked into the distance. "No need, I'll go and call him myself."

"Okay, Mr. Bo."

The maid seemed to have just come to her senses, and she lowered her head in a fluster.

Her eyes flickered, and a faint pink tinge appeared on her fair face.

Fortunately, the man's attention was not on the maid, and he did not notice this.

Bo Yeyuan walked straight past the maid and headed towards the stairwell.

Until the man could no longer be seen.

Another maid, dressed in black and white, standing nearby, pulled the maid, who was lost in thought, aside.

"You scared me to death! Luckily, the gentleman doesn't mind."

"You really are..." Before he could finish speaking, a shy, delicate face came into view.

"Sister Yan, what kind of person do you think Mr. Bo is?"

Qing Zhimin pursed her lips, revealing a youthful and vibrant pure face.

The pink color hadn't faded, and a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz could barely be heard.

"He is powerful and influential, devoted and affectionate, and can give girls the sense of security they want."

After she finished speaking, the older maid paused for a few seconds, as if she had sensed something was wrong.

She turned her head, her face serious. "You...you don't have those kinds of feelings for Mr. [the master], do you?"

"Hmm, is that not allowed?"

Qingzhi raised her head and asked her a question, her face, which was not yet fully developed, was flushed with the blush of first love.

She didn't hide her thoughts; instead, she spoke frankly about them.

She clutched the hem of her maid's uniform, her gaze shifting uncertainly. "Mr. Bo is so young, and quite handsome..."

And since I don't have anyone I like right now, maybe...

Qingzhi is a recent college graduate with little social experience.

When I was at my lowest point, a friend introduced me to this job—it was high-paying and easy.

The money she's earned in just these few months is equivalent to what she would earn in a year.

If I really get noticed, then...

"Maybe what? Maybe he'll take a liking to you?"

Take my advice: do your job well and stop having such dreams.

Otherwise, the consequences will be beyond your control.

In a small corner, an older maid interrupted Qingzhi's reverie with a serious expression.

"Why do you say that?"

Qingzhi was stunned, clearly not quite understanding.

"Last year, a presumptuous maid tried to seduce Mr. Bo, but the result was..."

The maid did not say anything more.

The trembling body beneath her clothes couldn't hide the fear that emanated from the depths of her heart.

Here it comes, here it comes, hehehe (￣y▽￣)~*covers mouth and giggles
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(End of this chapter)