Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

It was a quiet night, with no wind and no insects nearby. Then there were two people in the room who started playing backgammon for some reason.

No matter how quiet the atmosphere is, it can't bring out the solemnity of this game of backgammon.

Before that - "But you should have a good rest tonight, even if there is something else, tonight hasn't started yet." Yuan Xuwei said.

Tingqiao raised his eyes, looked at his expression seriously, and then threw a probability gold coin in front of him. Indeed, nothing happened tonight.

"Why did 'I' come to your house?"

While she was playing chess pieces, she tentatively asked for information about "herself", so as not to know how to deal with someone tomorrow if she bumped into him.

Yuan Xu slightly tossed the chess pieces in his hand and said casually: "That woman wanted to celebrate her sick son, so she asked someone to select some women with suitable birthdays and horoscopes."

He dropped a ball at random to block her route, "This is already the fifth batch. None of the ones who came before survived."

Tingqiao frowned, "Well, this house is really weird."

I originally wanted to say, 'Your family is very weird,' but thinking about this person's statement before, it's better not to say that.

"Indeed," Yuan Xuwei didn't feel offended at all by her words. He himself hated this place. "There is an annoying smell of decay everywhere."

Tingqiao lowered his head, "This is what happens when you do too many immoral things."

Yuan Xuwei also lowered his head and said without any hesitation: "You just moved two chess pieces."

"Really?" She said expressionlessly, "Did you see it wrong?"

Yuan Xuwei: "..."

Tingqiao: "Well, you moved too."

"also?"

"...Why do I have to play backgammon with you so boringly?"

"You said you couldn't play chess."

"In fact, there is no causal relationship."

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The weather in Jiangcheng has always been erratic. It started raining early in the morning and showed no signs of stopping.

Tingqiao was woken up by the sound of rain very early. She looked out the window with half-open eyes, and realized that the window she had put up for ventilation last night had been closed. The wind and rain could not blow in, and she could only hear the sound of rain. .

After thinking for a while, I turned my eyes to the screen. The semi-transparent screen made it hazy to see people.

Yuan Xuwei was already sitting on the tea couch, and it was vaguely visible that he was flipping through a book. There was a charcoal stove nearby, perhaps making tea.

She stood up, took off the coat hanging on the side of the screen and put it on. These clothes were not cumbersome.

As soon as he walked around the screen, Yuan Xuwei turned to look over, "Want to drink? Ginger tea."

He never changed this habit and always made ginger tea whenever it rained.

Back then, in order to lower the vigilance of that woman and the family behind her, he pretended to be sick and smelled of medicine all the time. On rainy and cloudy days, if not necessary, he would stay in the small courtyard to avoid anyone coming over. Whenever he finds clues, he will set up a stove to make ginger tea.

Tingqiao glanced there and said, "I want to drink Coke more."

It's not reality. No matter how heavy the rain is, she won't die of illness... Wait, there shouldn't be such a way to die, right?

Yuan Xuwei: "...?"

Tingqiao: "You haven't drank before?"

"No, it's just unexpected that you mentioned this."

His voice remained unchanged as usual, "Since you want to drink..."

The next second Tingqiao saw an extra bottle of Coke on the tea couch, which was extremely inconsistent with the surrounding environment.

She calmly asked: "Why isn't it ice?"

Yuan Xuwei immediately changed his temperament for a bottle of iced Coke. It was easy for him to "get" the illusory item from another place.

Tingqiao picked up the bottle of Coke, looked at it twice, unscrewed the cap, and took a few sips.

Since he really "changed" into Coke, she wasn't afraid to drink it.

The rain was still falling, but this remote courtyard still welcomed uninvited guests.

It seems that she is still the lady's maid.

"Miss, madam, please move to Wangxi Pavilion."

Probably for the "blind date" thing? But according to what he said, there is a high probability that no one will come... Tingqiao looked over thoughtfully, wanting to see his reaction.

Yuan Xu turned his head slightly and made a low cough, looking weak.

Her face was pale, and her figure looked particularly thin due to the heavy robe. She looked like a sickly beauty.

"Ahem... Got it, I'll be there later."

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Tingqiao would have wanted to ask him how he did it so perfectly.

But being so perfect means a lot of pressure... He must have been in a very difficult situation in the past.

Could it be that her mission here is to help him defeat other forces in this house? No, judging from what I observed yesterday, this person doesn't need help at all.

So does he want her to knock him down?

...it seems unlikely no matter what.

Although no one has yet ranked the various beings that appear in this game, she feels that this person is definitely at the forefront.

"You also come with me." He said.

Tingqiao has no objection, it will help her understand the situation better.

According to him, after being brought here, she is currently acting as his maid.

The road was slippery due to rain, and the two of them walked very slowly.

Listening to the bridge is a normal person's operation, but Yuan Xuwei did it on purpose. Those people were not worth his rush to meet, and it would be interesting to let them wait a little longer.

When he was approaching Wangxi Pavilion, he tilted his head and said to her, "Help me in."

Tingqiao was stunned for a moment, then silently stepped forward to hold her hand.

As soon as I walked to the terrace upstairs, I saw a few female relatives who didn't look easy to mess with. Their faces were full of pickiness and disgust.

Mrs. Yuan, who was sitting in the middle, did not speak. Instead, the grandmother next to her asked first: "Miss, as a junior, how can you keep the elders waiting for so long?"

"You broke the rules of the house today."

Tingqiao didn't raise his head and glanced quietly a few times.

No matter what, these people are so villainous, and so are the words they say.

That lady came here on purpose today, even if she used the rain as an excuse, she couldn't escape.

"Yes, yes," Yuan Xuwei's voice came from beside him, still so calm and unconcerned, "You can punish me as you wish."

No, why doesn't this guy act again?

The nun paused for a long time and said, "...Since I know I was wrong, then according to the rules, I will go to the ancestral hall tonight and kneel down to copy Buddhist scriptures three hundred times."

Yuan Xuwei didn't respond, but found a place to sit down.

Mrs. Yuan's face turned dark, and she patted the handle of the chair twice, signaling the nun to teach her a lesson.

"Miss..."

However, before he finished speaking, he lost his temper.

Yuan Xuwei didn't say anything, but looked straight over with his downward-looking eyes, with no expression on his face.

This man's strong pressure reminded Tingqiao of one of the props he had obtained before.

Maybe you can get something interesting from him...but you have to meet the prerequisites.