Domestic personal assistant

"gentlemen?"

"Call me Ivan."

"Mr. Ivan."

"Ivan, don't sir."

"Sir, I..." Darcy looked at Ivan tremblingly.

Ivan raised his forehead, "Forget it, call sir first." He knew that he was still scared, but at this moment he didn't want to let go, Ivan hugged Darcy, this was the first time, he really hugged him Sweetheart, "Sleep."

Ivan's breathing began to be even, and he knew that there was no rush at this time, and he wanted to use a better state to welcome a brand new tomorrow.Darcy's breathing was short and rapid. The arms in front of him and the warmth behind him made him feel dazed. Just now, Mr. Kissed him and looked at him with that look. God, who will tell him what's wrong.

Dalsey thought he would always be flustered like this, but beside his husband, he would never be flustered. The moon was quietly hidden behind the tree, and the two people in the tent were already fast asleep.

The next morning, Ivan looked at the empty embrace, turned over and looked at the top of the tent, was he dreaming last night, or was his wolf boy getting stronger again?

In the mountains, Dalsey, who caught two tits and four fish, took a deep breath. Very good, the husband hasn't noticed yet, and he still has time to deal with the prey.

"Darcy." Ivan looked at the people who handled the fish and finches by the creek. Just as he yelled, he saw Darcy somersaulted into the creek. It seemed that he was not dreaming yesterday, but the wolf boy and I have grown up.

"First, first, I, sir." Darcy stood up from the creek, grabbed the fish that had drifted away, and looked at Ivan.

"Mr. Yi? Did you give me a nickname?" Ivan tilted his head and looked at Darcy, sitting on the stone by the stream, with his long legs curled up casually and holding his hands, he found that he actually enjoyed Darcy's flustered Only in this way can he better tell the truth about last night.

"I don't." Dalsey secretly slandered, all his names were changed at the request of the husband, and he never gave him any nicknames.

"Come up, I caught a cold after staying for a long time." Ivan looked at Darcy and smiled.

"Okay sir." Darcy went ashore, looked at Ivan, and consciously lowered his head to cover the scar on his neck.

"Go change your clothes, I'll make breakfast." Ivan rolled up his sleeves with a smile, went to the river to pick up Darcy's prey, squeezed Darcy's chin with his free hand, "I will not allow you to bow your head in the future .Understand?"

Darcy nodded, blushing on his face, bowed to Ivan and ran into the tent to change clothes.

Remove the breast of the tit and fry it, and cook the fish soup. Ivan is very confident in his skills.

Darcy looked at the breakfast in front of him, did he eat the same thing as Mr.

Ivan looked at the person who didn't do anything, "You don't eat by yourself, do you want me to feed you?"

"No, sir." Dalsey quickly moved the knife and fork, and cut the fresh and tender tit meat, which was as soft and tender as a prime steak, "It smells so good."

Ivan smiled. He had already finished his own portion. At this moment, he watched the person in front of him eating quietly, but the undisguised surprise and satisfaction on his face had already revealed the diner's mood. The smile on the corner of Ivan's mouth increased. Great, his Darcy is such an easy-to-satisfy person, even a little bit of kindness and friendliness can see the satisfaction and star-like brilliance in his eyes.

"Do you like it?" Ivan looked at the clean plate, his wolf boy never knew what leftovers were.

"Yeah!" Dalsey had the impression that Mr. could only cook batter, using dry biscuits from the march, adding some wild vegetables and water to make a batter. This was what he ate most with Mr. when he was a child.

"After that, I'll make you breakfast every day?" Ivan said subconsciously, and he almost bit his tongue when he finished speaking.

"No, no, how can this work." Darcy stood up abruptly, the butler would kill him, and how could he be willing to let the gentleman who returned to the castle do it. "Sir, just make sure you eat breakfast every day."

Ivan blinked, he just stopped eating occasionally when he was too busy, the little assistant remembered it very clearly. "From then on, you eat with me every day. Otherwise, I won't eat once."

Dulcey felt that after Mr. kissed him, he became a rascal. "Yes sir, D'Arcy will be watching you."

"It's eating with me, not staring at me." Ivan corrected.

"Yes, sir, Darcy will eat with you." Darcy's slightly helpless voice made Ivan very satisfied.