The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

The bodyguard is responsible for looking after the house and standing outside the door; Xiaoling is responsible for food, clothing and daily life.

On the night when the nanny checked in, Lin Wannian, who was tired of eating takeout for so many days, finally tasted the freshly fried food. It was hot and fragrant. Sure enough, the food cooked by the girl was different.

Lin was very satisfied in his later years. He showed off two bowls of rice that night and sincerely praised Xiaoling's cooking skills to Sang Shiyan: "The food cooked by that girl is pretty good."

"It is indeed better than you." Sang Shiyan was also eating next to him, quite agreeing with Lin's words in his later years. The meals made by Lin who had changed his temper in his later years were bland and unpalatable, and he made few mistakes.

It is rare for two people who are opposite to each other to have a common understanding in this aspect.

After bathing.

Sang Shiyan was lying on the bed holding Lin in his old age.

In his later years, Lin's back was turned to him, and Sang Shiyan leaned close to him, originally wearing only a pair of underwear.

If they were close to each other, friction would easily occur, and Sang Shiyan became intolerable.

He rubbed the young man's smooth and delicate thighs and blew hot air on his neck.

Lin was sleeping dazedly in his later years when he noticed the movement behind him and the movement on his legs.

He frowned, grabbed the moving hand, and moved to the other side: "Don't get too close to me."

It's a pity that his vicious words did not make someone feel at ease, but instead brought him closer.

are you crazy.

Lin continued to move aside in his later years, and Sang Shiyan continued to lean towards him.

Leaning on it, half of his body almost fell under the bed.

In his later years, Lin couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around to face Sang Shiyan, opened his eyes, and met someone's eyes in the dark room: "Brother, can you calm down? You are not sleepy, I am very sleepy. !”

"Yeah." Sang Shiyan was so scolded by Lin in his later years that he was finally willing to move to the original place so that Lin could have a bed to lie down in his later years.

In his later years, Lin positioned himself, closed his eyes facing Sang Shiyan, and fell asleep.

Sang Shiyan looked at it quietly for a while, then raised his hand to touch Lin's face in his later years. Recalling the angry and helpless words of the young man just now, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As he got along with her more and more, he discovered that Lin was actually quite cute sometimes in his later years. He was always cursing, but he was also extremely well-behaved, as if he was a completely different person.

A changed person...

The smile on Sang Shiyan's face froze, and he turned his head slightly to think about this matter. He seemed to have not thought about this problem yet, how could a good person suddenly change.

Tracing back to the origin, it seems that on the day he started ordering takeout, Lin would rather cook some porridge in his old age than order takeout for him. However, after he designed Lin to fall down in his later years, as soon as the other party woke up, things gradually changed. When she looked at him, her eyes were no longer jealous and disgusting, but disgusting and disgusting. It seemed that his behavior disgusted him, but there was no hatred enough to make him die. She rolled her eyes at every turn, and felt timid under the pressure of his eyes. When it comes to food, try to look good on the outside and take care of your face.

More importantly, if it was before, he would not have any other physical thoughts about that Lin WanNian, but after Lin WanNian changed his appearance, he changed. He wanted to physically torture Lin WanNian without feeling disgusted.

Perhaps, the Lin's old age in front of him is not the Lin's old age before.

After learning the truth, Sang Shiyan stared deeply in his eyes.

pretty good.

early morning.

In his later years, Lin opened his eyelids in confusion and saw Sang Shiyan lying next to him, breathing heavily.

He lowered his head and looked there, a flash of understanding flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Lin wake up in his later years.

……

His eyes widened in disbelief: "What are you doing!"

Sang Shiyan licked his dry lips: "I can't help it."

"..."

Lin didn't want to pay attention to him in his later years.

Sang Shiyan unlocked Lin's ankle and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

After locking the door, Lin squeezed out toothpaste, brushed his teeth, and looked at himself in the mirror, with large marks around his neck.

After these days of "moistening" and not staying up late, I went to bed on time, my face was rosy, and I had a sense of déjà vu.

Ugh, that's horrible.

In his later years, Lin patted his cheeks and smoothed his bangs back.

Wash it out.

Sang Shiyan was standing at the door waiting.

In his later years, Lin didn't even look at him. He walked to the bedside, sat down, and stretched out his shackled leg.

Sang Shiyan picked up the chain and locked it on Lin Nian's ankle.

Lin crossed his arms in his old age and looked at his behavior: "What do you plan to do to lock me up?"

Sang Shiyan paused for a while and did not answer him.

At this time, Xiaoling stood at the door and called: "Master, madam is here with the doctor."

"Stay well." Sang Shiyan put down these words and walked out.

There was a bang. ,

The door is closed.

In his later years, Lin lay on his back and calculated that it had been more than a month since he came to this small plane.

Originally, he had no expectations for the mission in this plane. He would die early and start the next plane early to learn from this failed plane.

As a result, this villain doesn't follow the routine and is difficult to deal with.

Not long after Sang Shiyan walked out, the door was opened again.

In his later years, Lin looked up and saw Xiaoling in her maid uniform.

Xiaoling walked in with breakfast and carefully looked into the room. Her eyes rested on the young man sitting on the bed. He was handsome, with a hint of softness in his eyebrows. There was a chain on his ankle, and the chain extended to the window. Unexpectedly, this handsome man turned into a plaything of a wealthy family.

Xiaoling sighed inwardly, but could not say anything on the surface. She put it on the small table in front of the young man respectfully: "This is your breakfast today."

"Thank you." When the girl was sizing him up, Lin was also sizing him up in his later years. He had an ordinary appearance and could tell what he was thinking at a glance, but he was good at cooking.

After putting down breakfast, Xiaoling was ready to go out.

Lin later stopped her with slices of bread: "Actually, I am imprisoned by people here. Can you call the police for me?"

Um? ?

Xiaoling turned to look at the young man behind her, and when she met the handsome boy's eyes, she quickly looked away: "I'm sorry, I'm a servant of this lady, and I can't help you call the police to frame the master."

"Oh, thank you for your explanation." Lin said in his later years, lowered his head and started eating breakfast.

Xiaoling walked out. In the living room, the doctor brought by the madam was consulting the young master. After she walked out, the young master turned his eyes to her. She nodded to him, and then the other man looked away.

Walking back to the kitchen, Xiaoling picked up the vegetable basket and remembered what the handsome guy said just now. She didn't know why the more she thought about it, the more she felt ashamed. The handsome guy was so polite.

If he was imprisoned by the young master, why didn't he resist? Or maybe he can't resist, and there is something in the young master's hands.

With the Sang family's power in City B, even if she calls the police, the police station can't do anything to them. Moreover, because she calls the police, she will lose her job, and even suffer retaliation, and the handsome guy may be tortured to death. Worse.

Under such circumstances, it is better to be calm.