It was only after leaving the bedroom that Ian experienced the size of the villa and the luxurious decoration. The bedroom just now was probably the most humble place in the whole villa.Is it possible that Captain America is actually an invisible rich man behind his back?

The man walked very steadily, and Ian didn't feel much bumps even when going down the stairs. After going down an unknown number of spiral stairs, Ian was shocked by the two rows of people standing neatly at the stairs.Please forgive his lack of words, because what he saw early in the morning was beyond his poor imagination, and he couldn't think of other words to describe it except shock.Ian deeply doubts whether he has messed up a bloody essay about the domineering president (bright) + the mafia boss (dark) chasing love.

The one on the left is a middle-aged man who looks like a butler in a neat suit. He is slightly thinner, but from Ian's point of view, this man is a trainer, and the muscles hidden under the suit are absolutely extraordinary.Behind him is a group of men in black suits. They can't be counted. They are basically around 27 or 1.8 years old. They are all about [-] meters tall. The gap between each person is definitely not more than two centimeters, that is, Ian Stand tall to see clearly.Each body is straight, the expression on the face is like copy and paste, that is - no expression, and these people have a kind of temperament that ordinary people don't have, this is a group of people who have seen blood and killed people, Perhaps it would be best to call them mercenaries.

Steve, you are really a blockbuster if you don't make a song!So far, Ian finally believes that this is not a farce planned by a man who is frustrated in love. More precisely, this is very likely to be a long-planned conspiracy—a big conspiracy!The big conspiracy against him!Please allow him to cry for 3 minutes first!

The villa can be said to be rented, but Ian really can’t convince himself that this group of people also found it to fill the scene. Captain America has the opportunity to know many such people, but there will not be so many people who are willing to play with him This boring little black house captivity game.And the clothes that almost took up half of the cloakroom were prepared for him. If it hadn't been planned, he would cut off his head and eat it himself.

Therefore, it is easy to escape, but it may be difficult to really hide without being found, right?The most important thing is that he doesn't want to live a life of hiding and not being seen!Could it be that he could only honestly stay by this guy's side?Thinking of this, Ian gradually felt hopeless.

Noticing that the person in his arms was staring straight at a group of handsome young men, the man's eyes flickered, his arms tightened, and he almost whispered into Ian's ear, "Are they... as good-looking as me?"

The warm breath spread over the sensitive ears, and Ian trembled, and couldn't stop complaining in his heart, this guy had another narcissistic problem.As far as the current ambiguous posture of the two is concerned, Ian feels that it is better to choose to eat in the bedroom, at least not to be surrounded by so many people.The only thing I can be thankful for now is that they are well-trained, and they definitely don't take a second look at what they shouldn't see.

If you don't let me watch it, I won't watch it. After watching the handsome guy, I still want to watch the beautiful woman!On the surface, resistance was useless, and Ian didn't mind blocking someone in a small place, so he turned his gaze to the row on the right.

When I went, it turned out to be a group of ordinary-looking women who were generally over 35 years old, wearing uniform clothes, and looked like a well-trained professional. Ian went back and forth several times, but couldn't find a younger and more beautiful one.

Looking away in disappointment, Ian felt that it was necessary to add another label to this person - the jealous king.It's not a big deal, so just prevent it, if it's a real problem, wouldn't it be impossible to even look at a beautiful woman.As for why he didn't find a group of old uncles, probably this guy is confident that there are few men in the circle who can match him!

Hey, tired!Ian let out a long sigh, feeling that he had sighed more this morning than all his mission worlds combined.

"This is Mr. Xiao, and he will also be the owner of this place in the future."

"Yes, sir." The voice was uniform, neither high nor low.

Pfft... Do you really think of yourself as a gangster?Mr. Little?And what about the master, have you got my consent?Ian felt that if someone jumped out and pointed at this person's nose and said that he was a villain or a super villain, he would probably be able to accept it after a morning of baptism.

"Hello Mr. Little!"

No, no, no, no, just treat me as an ordinary guest.

Ian couldn't hold back for a moment, the hand on the man's shoulder felt soft

On the flesh, he twisted hard, and the man didn't even frown. He strode across the living room with Ian in his arms and walked towards the dining room.The more Ian screwed, the more he became addicted, and the aggrieved feeling in his heart that he had woken up in the morning was slightly relieved.

After placing the man beside him and sitting down, the man reached out and brushed the folds on his shoulders. Ian looked away guiltily, as if attracted by the scenery outside the window.The servants carrying cups, plates and dishes entered in a single file, quickly arranged the meals, and then retreated in a well-trained manner.

The aroma of the food penetrated into the nostrils, and the mouth quickly secreted saliva. Seeing that it was all his favorite Chinese food, Ian's eyes lit up, and he directly picked up the chopsticks to eat, regardless of the man around him.

Woohoo, this crystal shrimp dumpling is delicious!Ian wanted to cry with happiness.There was an extra bowl of seafood porridge at hand, and Ian took a sip naturally.The porridge is also delicious, and the freshest ingredients are used in it, especially the shrimp and crab, which are so fresh that people can't wait to swallow their tongues.

The empty stomach was accompanied by warm porridge, and there was a sense of comfort from the inside out, and Ian's brows and eyes relaxed.After quickly finishing up the shrimp dumplings and a bowl of seafood porridge, there was something in my stomach, so I slowed down and concentrated on enjoying the food.

Seeing Ian's delicious food, the man was satisfied, and said calmly, "Have you lost your anger?"

Ian paused when he picked up the food, and his tone was flat, "Who would have trouble with delicious food." He chewed the meat in his mouth bitterly, and muttered: "Do you think I can make up for the crimes of the morning by pinching you? How big is the face!"

"You can pinch slowly when you come back at night."

"..." Ian almost choked to death on that piece of meat.God, if you have any requests, please ask, I just ask you to take this love-minded guy away and give me back a normal Captain America!

Wait, come back at night?He should be going out with this outfit, so can I find a chance this afternoon...

"If I can't find you when I come back at night, those who are responsible for protecting you..." The man saw through Ian's careful thoughts at a glance, and his tone seemed to be talking about whether the weather is good today, with a relaxed and natural tone.

Fuck, Steve, are you a human being?How can you threaten me with your people so shamelessly?Keep me safe?Hehe, it is true that I am afraid that I will run away!Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think I'm kind-hearted and easy to bully?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ian mocked, "I didn't know that Captain America, the moral benchmark, would implicate innocent people?"

"This is a mission. Soldiers who fail to complete the mission will naturally be punished." The man gracefully cracked the egg with a spoon, peeled off the top shell, and sprinkled a little salt and pepper inside, along with The spoon was delivered to Ian.

Runny!Ian, who loves to eat, never refuses. He took the spoon and took a big bite, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, as if he was biting some annoying guy.

The man took a sip of his coffee and sighed slightly, "If only I could always be as obedient as when I was eating."

"If you like to be obedient, find someone who is obedient. I—Ian never has the word obedient in my dictionary!" He said the last few words one by one, wishing that the man would immediately kick him out.

"Disobedience has its benefits." The man paused for a moment before saying, "For example, it increases interest."

"..." Dozens of mud horses galloped by, and Ian was speechless.This guy is hopeless, who taught him the skill of opening his mouth?If you let me know, see if I don't smash his dog's head off.

Ian held the spoon tighter and tighter, thinking about whether to paste the steaming seafood porridge on someone's face that deserved a beating!Forget it, it's not seafood porridge's fault, it's no reason to waste food for this smelly and shameless guy, Ian finally convinced himself, endured the calm for a while, and took a step back.

"I'm going to be the master of this place, why don't you be more honest and give me an introduction—such as why Captain America can afford such a sea view villa, why he secretly has mercenaries, and other things I don't know about."

"You will know when the time comes."

The time has come, the time has come, when will the time come?Two veins popped out of Ian's forehead. This man is good at playing charades now. Did he pretend to be innocent and easy to bully before? Fortunately, he still blamed himself for hurting him unintentionally last night , Reflect on your own mistakes, and your feelings are all in vain.

Taking two deep breaths, suppressing the anger in my heart, "You can't keep me locked up until someone notices that I'm missing—"

"It won't be long before I take you out, and we will go wherever you want to go. As for those people..."

What the man said made Ian vigilant, who are those people, and what will happen to them?This person can't be viewed in the light of past experience now, so what on earth is he trying to do?Why does this performance feel more and more like a big villain?

"Steve..." Ian lowered his head slightly, his facial features seemed to be hidden in a shadow, with self-mockery and sarcasm, "I have never known the real you." Is this just fighting wild geese all day long? One day he was pecked by a goose?

A trace of confusion flashed across the man's eyebrows, as if he didn't quite understand what Ian meant.I looked at my watch, the time was almost up, and I left a sentence "I will have time to understand later." Then he strode away.Just before walking out of the restaurant, the man stopped and added:

"I want to know the real you too."

Ian's body froze, and he, who was already guilty, heard a lot of meaning from this sentence.

"What do you want to do in the afternoon, just tell the housekeeper if you need anything, I'll be back soon." The man gave one last order before leaving.

Ian, who failed to make the routine, had no choice but to turn his grief and anger into appetite. The man who was full of vegetables on the table only moved a few bites, and Ian only wiped out a small half when he was full.waste!Another performance that doesn't fit Captain America's personality.

So, what's going on in all this?He even knows his favorite dishes clearly, but he acts like a completely different person, hiss, is it a split personality?

Because of the blow last night, the main personality was taken over by the sub-personality. The sub-personality has no memory of the main personality, so it is a stranger to him, but the subconscious love for him is still there, and I can remember everything about his preferences clearly. .The more Ian thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility, so the villa and the mercenaries seemed to have a reasonable explanation.

"Xiao Mister, are you feeling unwell? You need to call a doctor—" The butler noticed that Ian had been sitting with his head pressed and his brows tightly knit for a long time. Thinking of how much Mr. Xiao valued him, he felt the need to come over and take care of him.

"Ah, no." Ian said, his thoughts changed, and he tentatively opened his mouth, "I want to go out to see the scenery, it's boring to stay here."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

In less than 2 minutes, the butler personally came over with a wheelchair, followed by six handsome men in suits, the two leading one held an umbrella, and the other took a thermos.

Are you really treating him as disabled?But is this service really in place?

Ian was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by the housekeeper, followed by a group of bodyguards, and stepped out of the gate of the villa in a mighty way. It was called looking at the scene, but it was actually to inquire about the situation.Just as soon as he went out, Ian was overwhelmed by the sight in front of him.

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