Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

The taxi was stopped at the south gate of Luhu Villa, and the security guard in his twenties stood as straight as a pacesetter.

"Security brother, please open the door." Su Xian lowered the window and said.

The young security guard pointed at a sign, [Private residence, visitors must be invited to enter! 】

Being so strict, I don’t know how much property fees I have to pay.

This thought automatically appeared in Su Xian's mind, who was short of money.

"Little girl, why don't you call your relatives?" the taxi driver reminded.

Su Xian took out his ID card from his bag, looked at it, and said to the security guard: "Brother security guard, please contact Building 8 and say..."

She thought for a moment and continued: "Su Xian is visiting."

The security guard glanced at her suspiciously and then walked into the security room.

After a while, a man in his forties came out and trotted to the taxi. When he saw Su Xian, he smiled flatteringly.

"It turns out it's Miss Huo who's back. He's just been recruited. He hasn't seen you yet, so he doesn't know you. I'll open the door for you right now."

Miss Huo?

Su Xian was stunned for a moment, her surname was obviously Su.

But it seemed like the older security guard knew her. Could it be that she was called by the wrong name?

The car pole was raised, and the taxi slowly drove into the villa.

The four-lane asphalt road is lined with tall plane trees.

Luhu Villa is named after it is built around Luhu Lake and Lushan Mountain. In addition to the single-family villas by the lake, townhouses are also built in the outer area.

Rich people from all over Shu City and even Shuzhou live here.

Among them, the houses on the central island of Luhu Lake are the most expensive.

Building 8 is on the island in the middle of the lake. The taxi stopped in front of the white wrought-iron carved gate.

"Your relatives are so rich!" the driver said with emotion. The people living here are either rich or expensive, and he couldn't afford the housing price after struggling for ten lifetimes.

Su Xian got out of the car and said to the driver: "Please wait for me here."

"But..." The driver hesitated. He wanted to go back to the city to drive his car. Where could he go to solicit customers in a place like this?

"I'll pay you double the price!" Su Xian took out a few red tickets.

The price was in place, nothing was a problem, and the driver happily accepted it.

Su Xian walked to the door. Before he could ring the doorbell, the door opened automatically.

Before she could react, a round figure rushed out from inside, holding a pair of large scissors in his hand.

Like a small cannonball.

Little Cannonball ran and cried: "Miss, wow... you are finally back. I thought you didn't want Little Pomegranate anymore."

Su Xian calmly moved a few steps to the side to avoid the impact of the small cannonball.

Little Cannonball... no, there was a person behind Little Pomegranate. He was probably in his thirties, wearing a simple and elegant cheongsam, walking eagerly, with gentle eyebrows and a surprised smile on his face.

Could that be the mother of the original owner?

Su Xian was silent.

Little Pomegranate probably didn’t expect that the master and servant would be so unfamiliar after not seeing each other for more than a month. She lost her big scissors. She wanted to come forward but didn’t dare, so she sobbed and cried to Su Xian: “Miss, you don’t know , since you left, everyone has bullied me and refused to give me food. You can see that I have lost weight due to hunger. "

"Little Pomegranate, you are so patient, and you have learned how to complain."

"Sister Xia is a bad guy who abuses children." Xiao Pomegranate hid behind Su Xian and stuck her head out, showing off her strength.

The cheongsam woman ignored her and just looked at Su Xian, "Miss, why did you come back so late and didn't make a call in advance so that I could arrange a car to pick you up."

It turned out to be not the mother.

Su Xian was relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

She has not yet thought about how to face the original owner's parents, but she urgently needs their signatures.

From the carved gate to the main house, it is paved with marble and gravel, with various flowers planted on both sides. There is also a small pond not far away. There is a swing on the edge of the pond, hanging on a tall banyan tree.

Familiar yet strange, she felt that she had indeed lived here for a long time, but she had no memory of it.

The villa has three floors, and is different from other surrounding buildings. The facade is mostly decorated with pink and white. The marble light in the lobby on the first floor can be seen. The double-armed staircase spirals up. A huge and luxurious feather crystal chandelier hangs from the roof. The entire decoration is pink. It is pink and tender, and you can tell at a glance that it is arranged according to the girl's preferences.

Su Xian quickly came to a conclusion.

The original owner was very loved by his family!

These two people should be domestic servants or something like that!

I haven't found anyone else yet, so I don't know if they are still here or not coming back.

In the entrance hall, Sister Xia took out a pair of furry slippers and knelt down to change Su Xian's shoes naturally, as if she had done it countless times.

Su Xian was not used to such service, "Sister Xia, I will do it myself."

Sister Xia paused, smiled and said, "Okay."

Su Xian asked tentatively: "Am I the only one at home?"

"You had a dispute with your husband last time, and he hasn't been back for a long time."

dispute?

gentlemen? Father?

There is a high probability that he is the guardian of the original owner!

It’s so hard to have no memory.

Sister Xia patiently advised: "Miss, you got what you wanted, can we be more generous and stop being angry with the husband?"

Seeing that Su Xian had no reaction, he continued: "Some time ago, Mr. Qiye specially asked Qiye to come back with a special gift. He said it was for you to play with. I will send a small pomegranate to your room later."

"I came back this time to ask him to sign a contract for me." Su Xian said.

"Forget it if you're not here, the taxi is still waiting outside the door."

Sister Xia sighed and persuaded: "Miss, it's very late today. Can you rest at home for one night and leave tomorrow? I don't know your whereabouts, but I can contact Qiye."

Su Xian wanted to refuse, but then he changed his mind and nodded.

Seeing that she agreed, Sister Xia's face showed a look of relaxation and joy.

"I'll tell the kitchen to cook your favorite dish, and let Little Pomegranate take care of you first."

Little Pomegranate has already changed out of her dirty clothes.

The original owner's bedroom was on the second floor, and the entire floor belonged to her. It was decorated in pink with a very obvious personal touch.

Xiao Pomegranate opened the cloakroom, where there was a dazzling array of items ranging from home clothes and dresses to all kinds of shoes, and the drawers were filled with jewelry.

Brand-new bags are placed in the glass cabinets. Most of them are KK, and they are all in the dopamine color that little girls love.

Any bag can cover her tuition and living expenses for four years of college.

In his previous life, Su Xian was just a third-rate starlet. Compared to ordinary people, he was considered rich, but compared to this, he was clearly from a different world.

So, what is the identity of the original owner?

Who is that gentleman?

Su Xian looked at Little Pomegranate.

The little girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, innocent and cute, but she is so young and lives here. Doesn’t she have a family? Not going to school either?

Su Xian ran his fingertips across the rows of fine-quality clothes and asked, "Little Pomegranate, how long have you been here?"