"Chris doesn't like the master?" Curlivi squinted his eyes, his voice was a little lazy.

Jiang Heng blushed, nana said: "No." Then he obediently stretched out his hand to help Curlivi straighten his collar.

Curlivi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped teasing Jiang Heng: "Have you had breakfast?"

He looked down at the cute little hair on the head of the person in front of him, the white back of his neck, and a small pointed chin. His eyes were getting darker, and an imperceptible red flashed in his pupils.

Jiang Heng rummaged through Chris' memory, and answered honestly: "No." He thought for a while and added, "Master."

Curlivi was stunned for a moment, his ears were slightly warmed by Jiang Heng's well-behaved "Master", his throat shrugged slightly, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, and he almost couldn't control the redness of his pupils.

However, Curlivi quickly calmed down and restored his peaceful tone: "Then you go eat first, and I will let you come over if there is something to do." He leaned over and helped Jiang Heng brush his messy forehead hair.

Curlivi's fingers were cold, and Jiang Heng shrank subconsciously when touched, like a frightened kitten.

Curlivi hooked the corners of his lips, and withdrew his hand: "Go."

Jiang Heng clenched his fists.

He said goodbye to Curlivi politely, then withdrew from Curlivi's bedroom, closing the door behind him.

so similar.Jiang Heng bit his lower lip lightly with the tip of his teeth and rubbed it.He felt that he was probably sick, and everyone looked like Gu Jinyan.

Obviously, the owner of the castle is nothing like Gu Jinyan in appearance and character.

Jiang Heng touched his forehead, a little afraid that he had a fever.

The temperature from his palm was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief, and seriously thought about his current situation.

Jiang Heng looked at the familiar waiter uniform he was wearing, and confirmed that he should be Chris now.

Well, the man who stayed in the bedroom of the master of the castle just now was the master of the castle as expected.

Jiang Heng hesitated for a while, and decided not to act rashly.So he relied on Chris's memory to find the direction of the kitchen and was planning to go there.

"Chris?"

Jiang Heng turned around and looked at the person coming.

"What's the matter with you! Why are you running out now! Today is your turn to serve the master!" The young man was aggressive, his brows and eyes were dark, and his red pupils were full of disgust.

It's Enke.

"Enke? I—" Jiang Heng smiled slightly, showing dimples, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Enke's aggressive words.

"I'm telling you! You'd better go back to your post right away! If you don't go, it will be my turn tomorrow! I don't want to serve that vampire one day earlier!" Enke said viciously, staring sullenly. He glanced at Jiang Heng, then turned and left directly.

Jiang Heng blinked his eyes, looking at his disappearing figure in confusion.Suddenly his arms sank, he looked down and saw two diaries fell into his arms.

He hadn't noticed just now that the diary was gone too.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to open the diary that was tainted with the monster's breath, for fear that it would attract monsters to chase it here.

So he opened Chris' diary.

The diary automatically turned to the latest page without wind.

"June 6, XX

Today it's my turn to serve the master, I'm so happy, but it's a pity that I met Enke, who still has such a bad temper. "

Jiang Heng was surprised to find that Chris's handwriting had changed, and it was somewhat similar to his own.But he didn't care about such small details, but thought about more important things.

Today is June 6th. If I remember correctly, June 9th is tomorrow, the owner of the castle will have an accident, and June 6th is Chris' turn.

Jiang Heng frowned a little anxiously.

He didn't want to see anything happen to the owner of the castle, and his intuition told him that this matter was very important.

Moreover, seeing something happen to the owner of the castle always feels like seeing something happen to Gu Jinyan.

Jiang Heng was thinking blankly, and walked forward with his head buried in himself, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder lightly.

"Little Chris, why didn't you stick to the master today?"

Jiang Heng was shaken all over by the pat, and he turned his head angrily to the person who patted him on the shoulder.

McLean was stunned by Jiang Heng's eyes filled with flames, and his heart beat slightly accelerated.

He kind of understood why Curlivy liked this little guy.

McLean pretended to be calm and said: "Little Chris has grown up today?" He approached Jiang Heng ambiguously. Lost my mind.

His fangs came out slowly, as if looking for an opportunity to bite.

So close.Jiang Heng frowned and took a few steps back, opening the distance between the two of them.

The seductive aura was gone, and McLean controlled himself in time without revealing himself.

"I'm going to have breakfast." Jiang Heng glanced at McLean's attire, which was different from the waiter's uniform, and responded briefly with the principle of saying less and making less mistakes.

Jiang Heng nodded slightly to McLean: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

McLean licked the fangs that were exposed again behind him, as if to reminisce.

Jiang Heng went to the kitchen to have a quick breakfast, and then returned to the master's bedroom according to Chris's preference of sticking to the owner of the castle.

He stood in front of the bedroom door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." Curlivi's voice muffled through the thick door panel,

Jiang Heng opened the door and walked in.

Curlivi raised his eyebrows: "Finish?"

Jiang Heng pursed his lips and nodded.

"Come and sit down." Curlivi sat on the couch, patted the empty seat beside him, and invited with a chuckle.

Jiang Heng looked at Curlivi hesitantly, not understanding his intentions.

Is this how masters and servants get along?

Curlivi read the cautiousness in Jiang Heng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't be so restrained, I just want you to help me read for a while."

"come on."

Jiang Heng walked over and sat obediently on the sofa.

Curlivi handed over the book, Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and reached out to take it.

However, Cullivy didn't seem to have predicted the distance between the two. When the book was about to be handed to Jiang Heng, he let go of it.

Jiang Heng didn't react, and watched the book pass by his fingertips and hit the ground.

He said nervously, "Isn't it—"

"I'm sorry." Curlivi bent down to pick up the book, and said apologetically, staring at Jiang Heng seriously with his dark eyes.

Jiang Heng felt his face start to heat up again, he tightened the corners of his lips, and reached for the book that Curlivi picked up and put on the sofa.

Just as he put his hand on the book and wanted to pick it up, a slender, pale hand covered his.

Good ice.Jiang Heng curled his fingers, and he looked up at Kullivi who was close at hand.

The man smiled gently at him, his handsome features were so handsome that he was aggressive.

"Sorry." Curlivi quickly moved his hand away.

Jiang Heng felt a little uncomfortable, and this feeling even interfered with his thinking, so that he didn't notice that Curlivi, as the owner of the castle, said sorry to a small waiter twice in just a few minutes.

Curlivi looked at the stunned young man opposite, and said, "Let's start reading from page 125."

Jiang Heng came back to his senses, picked up the book in a hurry, turned to page 125, and began to read with trembling voice.

Curlivi wanted to tell him that he didn't have to be so nervous, but after thinking about it, he felt that his voice might scare people more nervously.He simply closed his eyes and fell towards the sofa cushions behind him.

Jiang Heng was stuttering at the reading when the sofa he was sitting on suddenly shook slightly. He couldn't help stealing a look at Curlivi next to him, just in time to see Curlivi leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed.

He relaxed a little and read more smoothly.

Hearing the gradually fluent sound of reading in his ears, Curlivi secretly raised the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Heng read for a while, his mouth was dry.He looked at Kuliwei with his eyes closed and rested, and got up secretly to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Hearing Jiang Heng stand up, Curlivi opened his eyes.

Jiang Heng looked at Kullivi, and froze when he got up.

Curlivi pretended he didn't see it, so as not to scare the little rabbit into jumping long: "Are you thirsty?"

Jiang Heng replied with a guilty conscience: "Yes."

"Then let's go here first today, I'm a little tired, let's rest first."

Curlivi walked to the coffin in the middle of the room, lifted the lid of the coffin, and lay down in it.

Only then did Jiang Heng notice the conspicuous coffin.

It looks familiar...it seems to be the one he lay on before...

Jiang Heng suddenly had a guess.

The owner of the castle could not be the former Mr. Ghost.

Jiang Heng shook his head, trying to get this terrible guess out of his mind.

He walked out of the room and focused his attention on drinking water.

"Little Chris?"

When Jiang Heng heard this voice, he didn't pause at all, he quickened his pace and walked straight forward.

"Little Chris is so unfeeling." McLean's footsteps were unusually fast, he flashed in front of Jiang Heng and stopped him directly.

Jiang Heng stopped in his tracks and looked at McLean who was smiling carelessly in front of him: "What's the matter with you?"

McLean said: "I want to ask you to do me a favor. I was going to bring this bottle of red wine to Curlivi, but something happened and I couldn't go there. Could you please bring it there for me?" As he spoke, he shook the bottle of red wine in his hand towards Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng stared at Macklin for a while, wondering if Macklin really just wanted him to do a little favor.

He smiled politely at Macklin, showing his dimples in front of Macklin for the first time: "Okay." After answering, he reached out and took the red wine bottle in Macklin's hand.

McLean stared at the two beautiful dimples, and his breathing became slightly short of breath.

He regretted giving Curlivi a surprise gift a little bit.

I don't know if Curlivi will be willing to share him?McLean sniffed the remaining fragrance in the air, and looked at Jiang Heng's back as he turned away, his crimson pupils glowing frighteningly.

Jiang Heng shook the red wine bottle in his hand while walking, and heard the sound of water shaking inside, hoping that it was really red wine, not other liquids.

When he got to the bedroom, Jiang Heng remembered that Kurlivi seemed to have gone to sleep just now. He stood at the door of the bedroom with some embarrassment, and finally decided to put the red wine bottle in front of the bedroom door.

He had just put the wine bottle on the ground when the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Curlivi looked at Jiang Heng who was squatting on the ground in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Chris?"

Jiang Heng squatted on the ground, and looked up at Curlivi stiffly. He seemed to be able to hear the stiff and embarrassing rotation of his cervical spine.

"What's wrong?" Kullivi squatted down, facing Jiang Heng.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng raised the bottle of red wine in his hand, and replied in a low voice, "Maclean asked me to bring you red wine."

Only then did Kulliv turn his gaze away from Jiang Heng.

He stared at the bottle of red wine, his expression turned cold.

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