The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Butler Liu was stunned for a moment, and then said truthfully, "Mr. Si said he would be here soon."

Feng Jian heard the words and went upstairs without saying a word.However, his complexion is obviously much better than before, and even his aura no longer has the feeling of being frozen for thousands of miles.

Butler Liu silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Si Yan rushed to the villa very quickly.

Steward Liu went down the mountain to pick him up in person, and helped him pay the fare in advance.

"Qian...is your young master alright?" Si Yan changed his mind and asked.

"When I was eating, I was accidentally cut by the plate. It's no big deal, but it's better to deal with it."

"Oh!"

There is no more text.

Butler Liu was thinking, should he remind Mr. Si to take care of their young master later?

Si Yan went upstairs.After going to the medical room, Feng Jian was nowhere to be seen, so he went to his room instead.

not in...

He went back to his original room next door.

Still not there.

He was about to go downstairs and ask Butler Liu which room their young master was in, when he saw Feng Jian coming out of the study next door.

Si Yan looked at someone, and somehow felt that he seemed to have lost weight.

"That money, no, are you okay?" he asked.

Feng Jian glanced at him, then went back to the bedroom without saying a word.

Si Yan looked at him as if he was angry, and felt baffled.

Why is this man so narrow-minded?

He had lost two pages of notes he had worked so hard for a week before, and he hadn't said anything.

Besides, it's been more than a month, how could he still remember that he said he had fake good intentions?

It is said that offending anyone can not offend women, but he thinks some men can't offend even more.

Forget it, for his own little money, he can only endure it.

Si Yan followed into the room and asked him: "Listen to Steward Liu, are you injured?"

Feng Jian gave a faint "hmm".

Si Yan walked over and asked, "Where is the injury?"

Feng Jian stretched out his middle finger.

Si Yan: "..."

He glanced at it, only a small wound.

If he came over tomorrow, he probably wouldn't see any marks.

Rich is hypocritical!

Si Yan slandered in his heart, but he went to the medical room honestly to get the medicine box.

Then help him disinfect and clean the blood with water first, and then tear off a band-aid and stick it on him.

"All right."

Feng Jian looked at him the whole time without blinking.

Originally, he was still full of anger, but after seeing Si Yan, the unknown anger dissipated immediately.

Then Si Yan asked, "Where's my money?"

Feng Jian: "..."

Hehe, he shouldn't have any expectations for this wolf-hearted thing.

"You came here just to ask me for money?" His tone was slightly cold.

"Nonsense! Young master is almost out of food now. If it weren't for Youze... By the way, didn't we agree to include food and accommodation before? You started last month, why didn't you give me food?" face questioning.

Feng Jian gritted his teeth angrily, and then sneered: "It is true that food and shelter are included, but do you live here?"

Si Yan: "That's because the school is too far away from your home, and I don't have a car. Besides, I've been busy preparing for the final exam recently, so I don't have time to come to you every day."

Feng Jian: "..."

Listen to this, why does he look like the one who was adopted/raised?

"I can send someone to pick you up every day." He finally said.

"Damn! Don't be so troublesome. The car comes and goes every day. People who don't know think I've been taken care of by you."

Feng Jian: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Yan said again: "That's right! About the money, what do you think?"

"I don't have any cash with me."

"WeChat? How about Alipay? UnionPay is also fine."

Feng Jian: "All my money is invested in stock funds."

Si Yan: "I'm asking for my money."

"And so is your money."

Si Yan: "..."

Can he beat someone?

Then I heard Feng Jian say: "However, Steward Liu should have a few hundred yuan, you can use it to deal with it first."

Si Yan: "..."

several hundred?

Relax!

Inhale!

Exhale!

Fine!

Something is better than nothing!

At worst, I will ask him for it later.

For example, during the summer vacation, he would lie in his villa, feasting on fish and meat, seafood and abalone every day.If you eat, you have to eat back his 8 yuan.

Thinking of this, Si Yan finally calmed down the anger in his heart.

Then he smiled on the surface, and said in his heart: "A few hundred is fine, then I won't disturb your rest and go back first."

Looking at someone's gritted teeth smile, Feng Jian was pleased.

Then, he said indifferently: "There are killers at the foot of the mountain tonight, I advise you not to go down the mountain at this time."

"Killer, are you lying to ghosts? The young master just went up the mountain just now."

Feng Jian ignored him, with an expression that you can try it.

Si Yanzhen tried it, but was beaten back.

He admittedly wanted to go back to his original room to sleep, but found that the door couldn't be opened.

Butler Liu came over regretfully and told him: "Mr. Si, the door lock of this room is broken, and we haven't had time to fix it yet."

"The other rooms..."

"The other rooms are full."

"Full?" Si Yan looked at the large villa with more than 20 rooms on this floor, and was deeply suspicious of Butler Liu's words.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Steward Liu immediately led him to look at each room.

Every room downstairs is full of migrant workers from the villa, one room per person.

Except for Feng Jian's master bedroom upstairs and the room with a broken door lock, there are a cat, a dog, a snake, a pair of lizards, rabbits, chickens and ducks living in every room.

Si Yan: "Does your young master run a pet shop? Are chickens, ducks and rabbits considered pets?"

Butler Liu: "Tutu is so cute, of course it's a pet."

"What about chickens and ducks?"

Why do chickens and ducks have separate villa sea view rooms?

"Oh! That's an old duck. I heard that an old duck that has been more than three years old has good nourishing and medicinal value, so the young master specially raised one."

Si Yan: "..."

Where is his knife?

"So where do I sleep tonight?" he finally asked.

"Well, why don't you ask the young master?"

Thinking of Feng Jian's cold look, Si Yan immediately flattered Steward Liu and said, "Old Liu, why don't we just let it go for one night?"

Butler Liu: "I can't!"

"why?"

"I'm allergic to sleeping with people of the same sex."

Si Yan: "..."

Why hasn't he heard of this disease?

Seeing that he was speechless, Steward Liu suggested, "Why don't you go to the young master's room to sleep? The bed in the young master's room is big and soft, more than enough to sleep the two of you."

Si Yan: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Steward Liu said again: "Anyway, you slept together before, so it's fine for just one night."

Si Yan: "..."

It seems to make sense.

"Will your young master agree?"

"Yes, yes! Our young master is handsome and kind-hearted, so we won't mind."

Seeing that Butler Liu didn't seem to be lying to him, Si Yan really went to Feng Jian's room.