Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

The Xu family's villa has two floors underground and four floors above ground. The first floor is the nanny's room and living room. Xu Xiyan and his parents' bedrooms are on the second floor. Chen Anyan later lived on the third floor, and the fourth floor is the attic and the sun room.

Xu Xiyan's room was facing south, with a floor-to-ceiling curved balcony.

He put the deck chair back on the balcony, closed the glass windows, and put on an eye mask to bask in the sun.

It's easy to sleep when you're full. Xu Xiyan slept until the sun went down. Without the sun, he woke up from the cold.

When he wakes up from the cold, he immediately needs to take a bath. After all, he is alone, and it will be very troublesome when he is sick. He has accumulated a lot of experience in taking good care of himself, keeping himself safe, and living a delicate life, which is no different from when he was a young master. Difference.

No, it seems that he is not alone now, and has a healthy family.

However, based on his current situation and status, it would be more troublesome if he was sick, maybe Chen Anyan took the opportunity to mess with him, and he would feel uncomfortable.

There is a separate bathroom in the bedroom, and there is a large bathtub in it. He has to go downstairs to find if there is any traditional Chinese medicine to take a bath in.

As soon as he touched the door, he heard someone chatting in a low voice.

The aunts at home are cleaning the house, and when they are tired, they gather together to chat.

Xu Xiyan has always been not interested in other people's chats, but when he heard that the topic was him, he instinctively stopped and listened.

The main thing is to know whether it is a good word or a bad word. If it is good, I will listen to it, and if it is bad, I will skip it.

"Why is the second young master acting weird these days? He doesn't make noise or bully the young master anymore. Will he change his sex?"

"Tch, he's just a shit-stirring stick, and he's been quiet for a few days, maybe he's holding back some bad tricks to hurt the young master."

"That's right, the young master is honest, how can he be his opponent."

"But it's also understandable for the second young master. Seeing that Jiangshan was about to get his hands, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and the duck flew away from his mouth."

"Then what can we do? After all, the young master is his own. He is only the son of the housekeeper. Although he changed his surname to Xu, the guardian is still his uncle in the country, not the chairman."

"Ah, really. I didn't plan to give him a title in the first place."

Xu Xiyan couldn't listen any longer, he took a few steps back, coughed on purpose, a few people heard the words, and immediately dispersed, what should they do.

After listening for a while, Xu Xiyan remembered two words, shit-stirring stick and honesty.

Who is it that stirs the shit stick?

That's all, they actually said that Chen Anyan was honest?

Look at how high Chen Anyan's rank is, that is, he became a cousin and set up a memorial archway.

Xu Xiyan was a little angry, so he ignored him with a straight face.

But soon his anger dissipated, because he found wormwood and safflower, which were packaged in very high-end packaging, and they were the brands he often used, so he could take a comfortable bath.

He took a few bags, packed a bag at will, and left.

When Xu Xiyan went upstairs, the servant was carrying the bed and mattress down.

Xu Xiyan asked casually, "What is this for?"

The servant replied: "Mice have entered the room of the young master, and told us to change the bed, mattress and carpet."

Xu Xiyan: "...

A servant came downstairs with a trash can, Xu Xiyan glanced inside, and inside was the wine bottle, the 82-year-old Lafite that helped him hide his embarrassment.

Xu Xiyan paused, sensitively aware that he should be a rat.

After that day, Chen Anyan didn't go home to live again. He heard that he was on a business trip, so when he came back today, he had time to clean up the room he had defiled.

Xu Xiyan seemed to have thought of something, turned around and ran downstairs, "Wait a minute."

The mattress bearer stopped, "What's wrong, young master?"

Xu Xiyan walked in, looked up and down the mattress, "Let me see what brand this mattress is." It was really good to sleep on.

The servant replied with a smile: "Second young master really knows the goods. This mattress is custom-made and designed by the first young master's friend."

Xu Xiyan: "... Awesome, mattresses have to be customized, and there is someone more particular than him.

Xu Xiyan wanted to buy one too, but it seemed like it would be useless, but no matter how much he liked it, he didn't have the habit of sleeping on second-hand mattresses, so he turned around and went upstairs after taking another look.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes immediately fell on the person holding the railing.

Chen Anyan kept a straight face, looking down at him from the steps, expressionless and chilly all over.

Xu Xiyan was a little pleased.

There is a kind of joy when the boss comes to inspect when I am working hard, and I growl in my heart: Look!I really went in to look at the mattress that day!I didn't mean to frame you!

Xu Xiyan turned his head away, pretending that he didn't see anything, but secretly complaining in his heart, Chen Anyan changed out of his suit, and actually put on a shirt and trousers, and the shirt was actually tucked into the waistband of his trousers.

Who are you showing me to be so neatly dressed at home? You are really showing off your figure all the time. Isn’t it nice to change into comfortable home clothes?

Xu Xiyan slandered all the way but didn't look sideways, pretending that he didn't exist, and drifted past him.

Before closing the door, Chen Anyan faintly heard a snort, it was still the disgusting formula.

As soon as Xu Xiyan entered, he saw the bathrobe hanging on the balcony.

He washed it himself, dried it, and then dried it in the sun. The fluffy and soft bathrobe was full of sunshine fragrance. He wanted to return it to the original owner and apologize sincerely for the original owner.

It seems too early.

He took it in, typed a paper casually, and went out the door with it.

Chen Anyan was still in the same place, but changed his posture, leaning on the armrest with his waist, his legs were long and straight, he looked towards the corridor from time to time, as if he was waiting for the servants to vacate his room.

For some people, just standing there casually is a posture of seducing and attracting people.

Xu Xiyan thought to himself, if he wasn't Chen Anyan, he might chase him because of his beauty.

Xu Xiyan has a unique ability. Even though he is complaining crazily in his heart, he is still calm on the surface. After all, as a social animal and a down-and-out son, he must not show his emotions when complaining about his boss.

He walked over calmly and called the nanny who was moving things: "Oh, wait a minute."

"What's the matter, Second Young Master?"

Xu Xiyan threw the bathrobe into his trash can, eyebrows curved, "This dress is also stained with rat hair."

The servant looked puzzled: "Didn't you wash this dress yourself? How could it be stained with mouse hair?"

Xu Xiyan didn't change his face: "It's not this one."

"That's right, you still asked me how to wash it to make it smell better." The dignified second young master washed the clothes by himself, so of course she didn't remember it wrong.

Xu Xiyan: "..." Well, you can shut up now.

Out of the corner of the eye, Chen Anyan, who was playing with his phone with his head down, raised his head slightly.