[Lei An] Turned Serfs Sing

An Mixiu wasn't sure if Leishi or the prince's men were following him, and he didn't dare to leave immediately after completing the information delivery, and he had to find some reason to stay longer.Going out too soon is really easy to arouse suspicion.

The connector obviously thought the same way, after all, An Mixiu is now considered an important figure around the third prince, and there are quite a few eyes staring at him.An Lijie claimed to do a comprehensive physical examination just to be on the safe side, and invited An Mixiu to the back room, so the surrounding environment was relatively safe.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" An Mixiu was lying on the hospital bed. There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, but it was not to the point of being choking, and he would be able to get used to it in about a minute.The doctor's hands gently pressed his abdomen, and there was no pain other than the pressure.An Mixiu was pressed on the stomach, hiccupped suddenly, and lost his composure in front of the lady. Even though he was relatively young, he was still a little embarrassed, so he had to cover his mouth with his hand to prevent further sound.

"Digestion is still not very good. Eat something light. If you can't do it, just eat bread. But the diet of the third prince probably won't be light."

An Lijie turned around and poured a glass of warm lemonade, and put mint leaves for decoration on the rim of the glass.

"Lei Shi allows me to cook by myself, and I can also go out to buy vegetables. It should be convenient to come to you in the future." An Mixiu took the glass with both hands, and sipped warm water, feeling that the desire to hiccup had indeed weakened.

"The third prince actually let go?"

"Why did you say that? He agreed as soon as I mentioned it."

The two looked at each other silently, their similar green eyes full of puzzlement.The moment they looked at each other, they all understood why they were sent as undercover agents.Because their eyes are equally pure, without camouflage, it is the best camouflage.

But how old is An Lijie, and she has contacted many people, so she can quickly guess what Lei Shi is thinking.

"He treats you well?"

"It's good, just sometimes..." In his mind, Lei Shi poked his cheek to take advantage and the scene of staying up all night with a fever yesterday was intertwined, and An Mixiu's face turned red. "Always do unnecessary things."

An Lijie didn't ask any more questions, but simply explained the precautions for regular follow-up visits, and then sent An Mixiu downstairs.When parting, the young man was still a little worried about information transmission. An Lijie said that there is no need to worry, she can use the dark web.

"Miss An Lijie, are you still a hacker?" Amazing, this is the first time An Mixiu has met someone with triple identities, an undercover agent in a civilian area, a hacker, and finally a doctor.

"I'm not, but a friend is, and she can help." The doctor in a white coat smiled and waved goodbye to An Mixiu, and the two agreed to see each other in a week.When An Mixiu left, he deliberately looked around the clinic and found no follower. He bought some fruits at the market and then slowly returned to Lei Shi's house.

On the other side, the third prince stayed in the reference room of the personnel department all afternoon, read and read the few pages of materials that An Mixiu had, and got to know the basic situation.An Mixiu lived in a civilian area since he was a child, his parents' whereabouts are unknown, and he lives with his adoptive father, who is also the "master" in An Mixiu's mouth.On April 16th, he was assigned to the Imperial City according to his wishes, and was transported directly to his villa as a gift. He is now 13 years old, and his birthday is May NO.[-].

Lei Shi barely watched the surveillance video, but he was really too lazy to stare at the white dormant pods to find out which one An Mixiu was riding in.Although the statement in the information does not match what he said about "going to the farm to feed pigs", Lei Shi really didn't bother to investigate carefully.After all, An Mixiu seems harmless to humans and animals, just a child, if he is indeed lying, then there must be something unspeakable, and it is inconvenient to say, instead of being suspicious of him, it is better to use this time to clean up the prince's people.As soon as he said it, Lei Shi drove to the palace and conspired with the ministers of the same camp.

When he got home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Lei Shi entered the door, handed over his coat to the old housekeeper, removed his gloves and washed his hands, and went to the restaurant.An Mixiu had already prepared dinner, and he still fried a steak for Leishi, served with black pepper sauce, pasta, and a soft-boiled egg.He made himself a custard with scallions and cilantro, as well as a few simple stir-fries.The overall food is mainly vegetarian, but there are also meat dishes like spicy chicken.Lei Shi took a bite and found that there was no spicy taste, presumably the chili bought by An Mixiu was just for decoration, after all, he didn't want to have a stomachache anymore.

This table of food looks really good, but one person eats Western food and the other Chinese food. No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit inconsistent, like two distinct rivers, and they are afraid to avoid each other.Lei Shi was secretly a little upset, no matter what the reason, An Mixiu was also a gift to him. According to the rules of the imperial city, the whole person is his own, but now he is doing something similar to dividing boundaries.

"This steak is old and not tasty. I want to eat it from your bowl." The silver knife and fork was thrown on the table, and Lei Shi went directly to grab An Mixiu's bowl, leaving only a spoon for the dazed boy The egg custard, even the green onion and coriander didn't have time to serve.

"But I didn't cook the steak, it was fried by the chef." An Mixiu was a little speechless, but the person who snatched his dinner didn't even hear it. Eat his banana split fruit platter.

Fortunately, anticipating the possibility of "Lei Shi and himself grabbing food" in advance, An Mixiu made a few more stir-fried dishes, and there was still some custard left in the pot, so An Mixiu took the pot and ate with the stir-fried vegetables.From the corner of the eye, he saw that Lei Shi was still looking at him, and An Mixiu immediately became vigilant, holding the pot, his posture was exactly the same as that of shouting the maximum death penalty for three years.

"Don't grab it! If you grab it again, I won't be full!"

Lei Shi, who was called this time, didn't speak, but leaned closer and raised his hand to wipe off a little bit of chopped green onion from the corner of An Mixiu's mouth.

If it weren't for the aroma of sesame oil and condiments, and ignoring the green chopped green onion, An Mixiu would have to admit that the current situation would make people blush and heartbeat, just like the novels some girls love to read.He felt that his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it must be red again, and the way Lei Shi looked at him began to be subtle.

"I'm going to do the dishes!"

An Mixiu stood up abruptly, and the movement was so big that he overturned the chair behind him.He quickly ran back to the kitchen with the pot in his hand, and quickly turned back to remove Lei Shi's dinner plate.The boy brushed the pots and pans with all his strength, and the foam was flying in the pool. The vortex created by stirring the water flow was comparable to that of an old-fashioned drum washing machine.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.Theoretically, An Mixiu should have slapped him, and maybe he would put the pot on his head, so why would he go to wash the dishes by himself?Lei Shi sat in his original position and ate the fruit, thinking silently.The surrounding maids couldn't help whispering to each other.

"The relationship between the third prince and the third princess is so good!"

"That is, I have never seen His Highness be so gentle to anyone."

"Look, Little Gift is shy and blushing!"

That's true, even though he was far away, An Mixiu refused to raise his head, but his red ears had already betrayed him completely.Lei Shi understood and did not approach him again.If you push too hard, maybe the little guy will run away again.After the third prince ate enough fruit, he went to the bathroom to take a bath to relax his body.Guessing that An Mixiu was about to go upstairs, Lei Shi got up and changed into his bathrobe, and put in fresh hot water before returning to the bedroom.

Every time An Mixiu waits for him to wash before going in, most likely he won't use it, if he doesn't help to drain the water, maybe this guy will take a cold shower.Lei Shi sat by the bed and was bored, looking at the news on his mobile phone, and soon started playing games again, but after three rounds, he didn't win any of them because of his worries.

Was he as stupid as he was when I was 16?

Lei Shi looked at the bathroom door again, An Mixiu was taking a bath in it, he could vaguely see him leaning against the edge of the bath to relax, this guy will be 17 years old in a while, and he can celebrate his birthday that day.Although the two of them are a little awkward now, the frequency of An Mixiu's hair blowing is obviously much lower, and his attitude towards him has also improved a lot.No matter what, this guy is his own person, and his birthday must not be too improvised, or he will slap the royal family in the face.

But you can't do it too loudly, as if you care too much about him.Otherwise, with An Mixiu's temper, he might kick his nose in the face.A birthday cake is definitely necessary, but I don't know what flavor An Mixiu likes, cream chocolate or fruit cake, these things are not listed in the information, so I have to find a chance to ask in person.

The sound of running water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and An Mixiu fiddled with it for a while before coming out in his pajamas.His brown hair was still dripping, and he was holding freshly washed and wrung clothes in his hand.

"Why do you wash your own clothes, this is not your task." Lei Shi frowned slightly, this guy is just sick, and now he doesn't dry his hair, doesn't he know how to pay attention to his body?Besides, besides underwear, who still washes by hand these days.

The maid at the door heard the movement, and opened the door tactfully, but the clothes in An Mixiu's hands were dried, and there were only two people in the bedroom who looked at each other silently.An Mixiu is now between the bedroom and the bathroom, trying to ignore Lei Shi's gaze, thinking about whether to take another shower.

"Come and sit here, dry your hair first." An Mixiu didn't move, he was a little unsure what Lei Shi wanted to do, he always felt that it would be a little dangerous to get close to the bed, this is how ordinary novels are written, it is easy to have a restricted rating plot.But it was useless to struggle, and soon he was caught by Lei Shi and forced to sit in the opponent's arms and wipe his hair.

The water droplets on the hair were dried little by little, and the hair gradually became fluffy, and An Mixiu's body also relaxed a little.The master only brushed his hair when he was very young, and then he didn’t have it anymore. In fact, I like this feeling very much. He has always been the one who takes care of those children who are younger than him who are also living in a difficult life. Now it’s the other way around. Being cared for, cared for, and a good experience.Lei Shi is considered a good person, but not entirely, because this guy is trying to prey on minors.

"Thank you." An Mixiu expressed his thanks to Lei Shi in a low voice, for his tolerance of his willfulness, his care when he was sick, and his occasional care.Although the voice was very small, it was still caught by the elders behind him.

"Thank you, I'll just ask you something." After drying his hair, Lei Shi turned An Mixiu around and covered him with a quilt.The two faced each other, and those who didn't know thought they were meditating facing each other.

"An Mixiu, what do you like to eat?"

"Ok?"

"If it's a cake, what kind do you like?"

tbc.