I'm not the bunny monster you think

Knowing that his rabbit was used to his voice, and would often fall asleep after listening to it, Ye Zhen used the method of question and answer, telling him little by little what Shen Feng should know.

Back in the suburban villa, Ye Zhen asked Secretary Sun to go to the study with him to discuss matters, and ordered the old housekeeper to take Shen Feng upstairs to choose a room.

The old butler looked at Shen Feng with a smile, as if he saw something strange, and promised to take him upstairs while telling him about Ye Zhen's living habits.

"Sir, he only comes back every weekend. He wakes up at six o'clock in the morning and has breakfast after swimming for half an hour. After this time, he will have nothing to eat. You have to remember."

This property was bought by Ye Zhen himself, and the servants were recruited separately. Except for the old housekeeper who took care of him since he was a child, no one else had any relationship with Lao Ye, so everyone called him "Mr."

The old butler didn't say a word about Ye Zhen's requirements for others, but as long as he heard the sentence that he got up late and had no food, he knew that other people's work and rest had to follow Ye Zhen.

What is this called?

……

Well, Shen Feng doesn't know what it's called, he just thinks that Ye Zhen may be a cinnabar master, even the servants in the villa are trained and taught like him, who speaks one after another, and has to listen Understand for yourself.

He had lived here a few times before when he was a rabbit, and at first he felt that it was not different from what he knew, so he didn't take it to heart, and nodded in a daze.

On the way just now, Ye Zhen asked him a lot of questions. He has almost used up all the brains he can use in his life, and his brains are almost squeezed out. He really doesn't have the heart to extract the essence from the old housekeeper's words and think about his intentions again.

Turning the corner while speaking, the old butler suddenly lowered his voice: "How did you and Mr. know each other? Who chased who first?"

"……"what?

No, although it is not a particularly strange thing for two men to fall in love now, but with the age and status gap between him and Ye Zhen, most people would think of money and sex transactions, so why is it about who is chasing whom?

Is the image of Ye Zhen's veteran cadres so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

It seemed that he was worried that the long pause would arouse suspicion. Before Shen Feng could answer, the old butler raised his voice to pick up the previous topic: "Mr.

After finally reaching the third floor, the old butler took him directly to the bedroom next to Ye Zhen's room. When he closed the door, he shrank his neck and asked with a smile, "How old are you? Where are you from? Who else is there?"

Shen Feng felt that the old housekeeper was possessed by a matchmaker.

At any rate, after dealing with him a few times, Shen Feng was not afraid of him, and jokingly said: "Uncle, why don't you ask me how many houses and cars I have at home, and how much I have saved?"

The old housekeeper replied confidently: "You are still young, can you still be richer than your husband?"

"..."

Shen Feng was speechless.

Obediently asked to check the household registration book for a long time before finally sending the old housekeeper away. Fortunately, Shen Feng memorized the identity information given to him by the Goblin Administration by heart, without revealing any flaws.

Shen Feng lived in the company for two years in human society, and he only brought a few newly bought clothes in his luggage, and he threw them in the bedside table, which was considered packed.

I heard Ye Zhen talk a lot in the car, but he didn't understand why he took his human form home, and he didn't know when he would be sent away, so he simply didn't put his luggage in another place. Pack and go, save trouble.

He didn't want to go down to face Ye Zhen so soon, he didn't go downstairs after cleaning up, and wandered around the house.

His room is on the opposite side of Ye Zhen, the layout is similar on both sides, and the furnishings are slightly less.Looking out from the window sill, what I can see is the courtyard behind. At this time, the sun is setting and shining on the plants and trees in the courtyard. The whole window is like a pleasing oil painting.

When he was a rabbit, he had seen this picture more than once, but he didn't have any special feelings at that time.

After all, I lived in the mountains when I was a child, and I was used to seeing the natural beauty, so I really didn't have much interest in the man-made scenery.

But seeing all this in the human form, it feels a little different.

The room he was in, the land under his feet, and all the beautiful scenery in front of him, every inch and every inch, were all piled up with money.With the tens of thousands of dollars in his hand, he couldn't even afford a toilet in Ye Zhen's house, and this was just one of Ye Zhen's properties.

Really more popular than dead people.

The only consolation is that he is ten years younger than Ye Zhen.Ten years later, who knows that he won't be richer than the current Ye Zhen?

Shen Rabbit is full of confidence in himself.

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When it was time for dinner, even if he didn't want to face Ye Zhen anymore, Shen Feng had no choice but to go downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, Ye Zhen had just finished speaking with Secretary Sun. When he saw him coming down, he turned around and asked, "Are you settled?"

Shen Feng nodded honestly, "It's settled. The old housekeeper let me live in a room facing north on the third floor."

"……Um."

Ye Zhen's eyes paused for a moment, and he didn't raise any objection to the room arrangement. He turned around and explained the last two sentences to Secretary Sun, and led him to the table.

Seeing Ye Zhen's attitude, the old housekeeper exchanged glances with Aunt Wang who was cooking next to him, and the lines at the corners of his eyes deepened by two points.

Ye Zhen was particular about not talking when eating or sleeping, there was a moment of silence at the table, and dinner was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.

After finally finishing the meal, Ye Zhen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something.

But Shen Feng was given a headache by his problems along the way, when he saw him speak, the veins on his forehead twitched, he hurriedly said: "I'll help Aunt Wang clean up the dishes!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his bowl and chopsticks and slipped into the kitchen, leaving Ye Zhen standing outside in a talking pose, slightly dazed.

The old butler stared at the corners of his mouth twitching, and he suppressed it after a while, and asked with a low cough, "Why didn't you see the little lunatic?"

Ye Zhen originally wanted to ask Shen Feng to go out to discuss this matter, but now he could only lie by himself: "I was sick, and I didn't bring it back from the clinic."

After finishing speaking, he got up and told the housekeeper to bring Shen Feng to the study to meet him later.

The matter of the rabbit still needs to be discussed carefully. Besides, don't think that if you change your identity, you don't need to study.

So after washing the dishes, Shen Feng bumped into Ye Zhen after all.

Ye Zhen took out a few books from the nearby bookshelf and put them in his hands, and said, "These are the few books I read to you before, with translation notes on the side, and I will finish them within this week."

"..."

what's the situation?

Chatting in the car isn't going well, so you decide to give him homework?

Shen Feng took it in a daze, and the top one was the familiar beige cover - "Nie Hai Hua".

He seemed to see thin match hands growing out of the book, and he swayed seductively at him: "Hi, I'm back again."

Shen Rabbit has a headache.

Back then, it was the little lunatic who asked to read. Ye Zhen didn't think there was anything wrong with letting the rabbit catch up on the missed homework. He raised his hand and took out a book he was reading from the shelf, paused, and walked to the door instead.

Outside the door, the old butler immediately turned around, lowered his head and stroked the little rabbit in his arms.

Ye Zhen glanced away, feeling a little helpless, "Housekeeper."

The old butler immediately stood up straight, and said with a dry smile: "I took the rabbit out for a walk, just passing by, passing by..."

After finishing speaking, he walked away briskly, and the wrinkles on the old face formed a flower.

Mister actually reads to Mr. Xiao Shen himself, this treatment is comparable to that of a little lunatic!

Finally, sir, you don't have to be alone forever!

congratulations!

"..."

After closing the door and turning back into the house, Ye Zhen pointed out a seat to the sad-faced Shen Feng, and brought up the matter: "What do you plan to do with the identity of the little lunatic?"

What else can I do?

The salary he got back is enough for him to live for a period of time, and he has a new source of income after his debut, so he doesn't have to worry about making a living.

In fact, after getting his salary, he originally planned to find a chance to take a bath and escape to the end of his life as a pet, so he can just move the time forward for now.

After hearing his plan, Ye Zhen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already guessed the result, he just nodded slightly, "Find a good opportunity for yourself."

After talking about something, he added another sentence: "Go back to the apartment and die."

The old housekeeper always liked little lunatics, so it's fine if the rabbit died elsewhere, I'm afraid the old man would not be able to bear it if he died in the villa.

Shen Feng also thought of this, and nodded sharply: "Success."

In less than two seconds, Ye Zhen glanced at the pile of books in front of him, "Read."

"..." Shen Feng froze immediately.

Bite the bullet and pick up the book, open it, and the study room fell silent for a while.

However, what would happen if a rabbit demon who didn't recognize a single word read a book?

Shen Feng stared at the book in front of him. In fact, he knew most of the words, but when put together, let alone understand, he just felt that all the words floated from the page, like catkins flying all over the sky. .

It would be fine if it was a new book, but Ye Zhen had read this book from beginning to end.

Knowing the general meaning, let him read these boring square characters word by word, Shen Rabbit can't arouse the slightest interest.

What's more, he usually has a warm meat cushion for him to lie on when he is reading, but now there is a hard mahogany chair under his buttocks. The delicate rabbit can't bear this grievance.

However, when he looked up, Ye Zhen was sitting behind the desk, as focused and serious as ever.

In the human form, Shen Feng really didn't dare to ask him, so he could only lower his head after watching for a while, forcing himself to continue watching.

"But you said the God of Liberty, who is the saint? What dynasty is it granted?"

The second sentence stumped him.

"Edict"?What is this word?How do you read it?

Can't read, check!

However, after looking it up and looking back, the illiterate rabbit couldn't find where the sentence he just said was, so he went back and read it again.

……

Twenty minutes later, Ye Zhen heard a small snoring sound not far away, looked up, and saw that Shen Feng's eyes had been closed, his head was shaking little by little, and the book in his hand could not be dropped. Still on the first page.

The moment he looked over, the paper slipped out from Shen Feng's fingers and fell vertically. With a "click", the spine of the book hit Shen Feng's instep precisely.

"Ow!"

Shen Feng jumped up all of a sudden, covered his feet and danced around on the spot, and suddenly met Ye Zhen's quiet eyes.

Ye Zhen inhaled slowly, "Where did you see it?"

"..."

Shen Feng originally wanted to make a nonsense page number, but when he met Ye Zhen's eyes, he dared to run away without a trace, and he didn't dare to jump on his feet. "First page……"

Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you finished reading?"

Then Shen Feng uttered a few words tremblingly: "Half of..."

Ye Zhen just felt powerless, "Isn't it written in your profile that you graduated from high school?"

Shen Feng's voice became even softer: "It was issued by the Goblin Administration."

"..."

Well, he just said why the rabbit fell asleep every time he heard him read, and it's not because of his voice.

Ye Zhen took a deep breath, stared at Shen Feng for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.