Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Su Xian slept very comfortably. When he woke up, he was still a little confused looking at the completely unfamiliar environment.

This bedroom was large, larger than the entire apartment she rented combined.

A thin layer of white gauze bed curtains can be seen, and there is a footrest and an embroidered landscape screen at the end of the bed.

The person who decorated this room was very attentive. It was obviously a purely Chinese layout, but there were cute plush dolls on the cushioned carved wooden chairs.

She stretched and stepped out of bed barefoot. The wool carpet was unusually warm.

The heavy curtains opened automatically, revealing a plum forest outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The blossoming plum blossoms are covered with white snow and reflected by the sunlight, making them crystal clear and really cute.

Through the plum grove, you can vaguely see a hot spring pool with white smoke rising from it. There is also an artificial lake at the end of the hot spring pool. Even though it is winter and everything is frozen, the lake here is still blue.

The fluttering snowflakes fell and melted.

Su Xian thought of Tian Cheng, and her dream of hugging the rich woman's lap seemed to be possible.

It's a pity that I forgot to bring my mobile phone last night.

When you walk into the cloakroom, you see rows of clothes hanging, ranging from home clothes to dinner dresses.

I randomly picked a pink sweatshirt and pullover, tied my hair into a bun, put on my coat, and walked out of the bedroom with a plain face.

Outside the bedroom is the small living room, which is more girlishly decorated.

It can be seen that this is a room specially prepared for the little girl, and a lot of thought has been put into it.

Exiting the door of the small living room is a small garden. There is a hanging flower door between the small garden and the big garden.

This is more like an independent courtyard than a bedroom.

The maid was clearing the snow in the garden.

Seeing her put away the broom, she shouted: "Miss."

Su Xian nodded. She was not familiar with this place and had the attitude of seeing more and talking less.

The maid looked at her secretly. She came here last June.

This garden had been empty and no one had lived in it. Until last night, the owner came back with a little girl in his arms, and there were many people in the garden, as if it suddenly came to life.

This must be the little master. He looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, desolate and very beautiful.

"Miss, you're up, breakfast is ready." Feihua came up to greet her and led the way.

She is in her thirties, gentle and gentle, very much like Sister Xia.

Are he surrounded by women?

A seven-leaf, who else is this called?

Su Xian suppressed his doubts and asked as he walked: "Where is Huo Li?"

No one here knows anyone except him.

Su Xian maintained the most basic vigilance against unfamiliar people and things, like a young deer breaking into a strange place.

"I'm in the study taking care of things."

"Take me to him."

Feihua had a troubled look on his face.

Su Xian looked at her face and said, "Go and ask."

Feihua came down and greeted a young girl: "Yuge, please take the lady to the restaurant for dinner first."

The garden occupies a very wide area. Su Xian's bedroom when he woke up is in the east courtyard. There is a patio in the middle of the main courtyard. There are several large jars placed in the patio, and the jars are filled with water lilies.

It’s just winter and the water lilies wilt.

On the west side of the patio is the restaurant. Sitting in the restaurant, you can see the garden in the outer courtyard and the corridor connected to the annex building.

Before breakfast was finished, Feihua came back.

"Miss, I'm free now."

Su Xian put down the half-eaten crystal shrimp dumplings with a little eagerness.

Passing through the long corridor, you can see an annex building, still with white walls and black tiles, exuding a simple charm.

Seeing her coming, Qiye stepped forward: "Miss, you are here. Sister Feihua, let me take the lady in."

Feihua stood aside and nodded.

Su Xian was slightly surprised. The courtyard seemed to be hierarchical and each had its own duties.

Entering the annex building, Su Xian saw a white tiger screen. Turning around the white tiger screen, he could see a huge bookshelf, leading from the second floor to the first floor.

There is a row of pen holders and pen washers hanging on the dark desk, and you can faintly smell the unique fragrance of ink.

Su Xian once saw an ornament carved from dark wood made of golden nanmu in the hands of a great collector. The texture was exactly the same as this large desk, but the ornament was no more than the size of a palm.

There is a blue and white porcelain calligraphy and painting vat at the foot of the desk, with several paintings placed in the vat.

Huo Li was not sitting behind the desk, but was sitting on a single leather sofa, looking at a map. The map was projected in mid-air, full of technology.

Seeing him, Su Xian's heart suddenly calmed down.

Some feelings are strange and come out of nowhere.

Having only met him twice, Su Xian seemed to have found an entry point in this strange time and space.

She couldn't tell whether it was the influence or her own psychology.

She walked up to him with a little eagerness, wringing her hands slightly.

Huo Li raised his head. The little girl seemed like an elf who had strayed into the earthly world. Her whole body exuded an aura that was incompatible with this world.

"You want to meet me?"

"Well" Su Xian tilted his head, his tone a little aggrieved: "I didn't see you early in the morning."

Huo Li's chin slightly nodded, his posture was lazy and leisurely, and his voice was low and melodious, "You slept late last night, and I told you not to wake you up. Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"Well, go pick out some books you like and read them."

Su Xian shook his head.

She is not here to read a book now, but to strike while the iron is hot and has business to do.

Ling Que, who was standing behind him, was filled with turmoil in his heart.

The lowest confidentiality level for the matters handled by this person is Level A.

The study room has always been strictly prohibited for outsiders to enter and exit.

Even he can't come in without permission. There are dense sentinels here. If he enters without permission, he will be greeted by a bullet.

Of course Su Xian didn't understand what this meant, but it didn't affect her ability to observe words and emotions, and she began to take advantage of the situation.

"Master, do you still remember what you promised me last night?"

You should have a begging attitude when asking for help. Su Xian implemented this very thoroughly.

The eyes are high, the nose is looking at the nose, the nose is looking at the heart, but the ears are erect. What did you promise? So curious.

"What did you promise?" Huo Li asked with interest.

He will have a video conference soon and promised his children to accompany her to celebrate the New Year. He can only make some changes to the original itinerary.

Su Xianmo, she knew this man would definitely forget!

"Sign the contract..." whispered a reminder.

Huo Li put his head on one hand and suddenly realized.

"Oh"

Su Xian's eyes were bright, "Remember?"

"I remember saying that it depends on your performance, and I will only sign if you perform well."

"What counts as good performance?" Su Xian asked eagerly.

Huo Li raised his chin towards the bookshelf and said, "Go and pick a book to read."

Su Xian gritted her teeth, she couldn't fight this old fox at all! Eaten to death.

Angrily, he randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf, sat on the big chair behind his desk, and turned the pages!

Huo Li looked at her little movements, chuckled and ordered: "Ask Qiye to bring a cup of tea in and bring down the fire for your little master."

Extremely pampering.

Qiye brought tea in.

Su Xian drank the tea in one gulp, jumped in front of him and said, "I've finished reading."

"Well, what are you talking about?" Huo Li looked through the documents and asked without raising his head.

Su Xian didn't expect that he would still take the exam. He was speechless for a moment and changed the topic, "Um, ah, I remembered that I still have to go shopping to buy clothes."

"Are you rich?" Huo Li's tone was as stable as his mood.

"I don't have money, but you have money!" Su Xian said confidently. He was her guardian and she had no shame at all in spending his money.

Huo Li was speechless!

"Are you afraid that I will ruin your family fortune?" The girl's black and white eyes were like a crystal clear stream.

Ling almost laughed out loud. Miss Mao'er might not know anything about her father's family property.

Huo Lili ignored this childish provocation.

Su Xian's attitude suddenly softened and he said pitifully: "Please, Sister Meng is really a good agent. Director Feng's scenes are rare."

Su Xian almost applauded his damn perfect acting skills.

Huo Li read the document, handed it to Ling, and said, "This matter ends here."

Then he continued: "Call Sean. Let him go through all Maomao's contracts. He knows exactly how to deal with it. There is no need to get back to me."

"Yes." Ling replied.

Su Xian couldn't believe it, "You agreed?"

Huo Li nodded.

A big smile broke out on Su Xian's face, he bent over and pressed his red lips to his, "Thank you."