Pillow with You in Black Pride

"Remember, even though you are the young master's bodyguard, you still have to abide by the rules of the Chu family." The old housekeeper brought Tang Chen into the door, and told him all the way: "My wife is out on a trip, and she won't be back until a few days later. , so you can't see it."

"What about the mayor?" Tang Chen looked up at the impossibly high ceiling. The complicated and delicate European murals almost covered the dome above. The large crystal chandelier hanging from the top is so beautiful that it is almost extravagant... Tang Chen also saw this kind of chandelier in the old house when he was a child, but it was not so big, nor so delicate and cumbersome. It seemed that just looking at the lamp was a kind of design The teacher is the illusion of being exhausted.

"You should call me Master at home." The old butler led Tang Chen to the stairs. It was a two-story large mahogany staircase, just like the luxurious staircases in ancient European castles. The width was about three meters or more. It was simple but magnificent. .

master?

I heard that the mayor of Chu is only less than 50 years old, and he is not afraid of being called old if he is called a master?

Thinking about it, Tang Chen didn't say what was in his stomach, he was about to step on it...

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Tang Chen was about to go up, the old butler immediately pulled him back, with a little sullen expression on his meticulous face.

Tang Chen was taken aback by the sudden pull: "Go... go up?" Isn't it just to get familiar with the environment first?

The old butler stared at him strangely for a while, then said seriously: "The above is the master's bedroom, the master and wife's master bedroom is the second on the left, the first is the master's study, and the young master's bedroom is on the right, except for cleaning Or if the master wants to eat in the room, the servants are not allowed to go up."

A servant... Tang Chen secretly slandered, he is not a servant, he just came to be a bodyguard, and he is not sold to their family.

"You don't have any objections, this is the rule set by the wife." After all, the old housekeeper knew how to read words and expressions, and when he saw that Tang Chen looked away and did not speak, he guessed what he was thinking.

"Oh." Tang Chen scratched his head, and asked the old man respectfully in a studious spirit: "Master...is the master coming back to live?"

"Master is very busy recently and won't come back to live." Taking Tang Chen around to the cabinet beside the stairs, the old butler bent down and opened it: "I heard from the young master that you are a personal bodyguard, so you don't follow the servants." Live together, you live in the main house."

"The main house? Then I'm going to live here?" Tang Chen blinked his eyes in surprise, turned his head and looked around... No way, he can't even step on these stairs. If he lives here, wouldn't he be in the Floor in the living room?

The old butler stroked the frame of the mirror, and looked at the energetic young man in front of him under the lens: "You live in the guest room below." After speaking, the old butler pointed to the corridor on the left side of the stairs, which happened to be adjacent to the living room: " Take your pick, but keep it clean and hygienic, because the wife doesn't like a mess in the house."

Fortunately, there is a place to live... Tang Chen nodded obediently, and then noticed that in the cabinet opened by the old housekeeper, there were all white thin cotton slippers. At first glance, he thought he had entered some hotel.

"Since you want to protect the young master at all times, there will be many opportunities to go upstairs..."

From the skylight at the back, I probably heard something like 'you need to change your slippers when you go upstairs, don't make loud footsteps, keep quiet', but what bothered Tang Chen was, what do you mean by 'There are also many opportunities? 'How awkward it sounds, and when you encounter a dangerous situation, who cares whether you take off your shoes or not!

"Do you understand? If you understand, follow me up to see the young master." The old butler said sternly. Tang Chen couldn't say anything other than nodding. He quickly changed his slippers and followed the old butler upstairs. He didn't forget to send text messages to Chu Lingfeng to complain against the clock.

[This Chu family has a lot of rules, you have to pay attention to this and that, you have to change into slippers even when going up the stairs~~~]

"This is the young master's bedroom." Just as Tang Chen sent the message, the old butler suddenly turned his head, so frightened that Tang Chen hurriedly hid the phone behind his back, and smirked awkwardly, "I know. "

The old housekeeper glanced at the nervous Tang Chen, without asking any further questions, raised his hand and knocked on the door, then bent down respectfully to ask for instructions: "Master, Tang Chen has come."

Tang Chen looked at the old butler's standard 45-degree bow, for fear that he would accidentally lose his waist.

"Let him in." A gentle and magnetic voice came from the room. It had no airs, and it was not as rough as Tang Chen imagined. Instead, it was extremely polite. The moment he spoke, Tang Chen's anxiety and uneasiness were eliminated. Even the irritability of memorizing the family rules just now is gone.

"Yes, master." The old butler turned around and made a 'please' gesture towards the dazed skylight: "Master let you in."

"Ah? Oh okay!" Tang Chen quickly adjusted his clothes, opened the door and walked in cautiously.

It's said to be a bedroom, but it's actually quite big. Tang Chen wandered around for a while before finding another closed door. Thinking that the mayor's son might be inside, Tang Chen raised his hand and knocked on the door: "That , I'm Tang Chen, young master, are you in there?"

"The door is open." Another intoxicating voice, Tang Chen vaguely felt like a person, but Boss Chu was the boss of an American gangster, and the person who invited him to be the bodyguard was the mayor's son, and the two identities had nothing to do with each other at all. Son, still hostile.

Thinking of this, Tang Chen immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a text message to Chu Lingfeng. The language was organized, but Tang Chen hesitated. Is it not good to always bother Boss Chu with such trivial matters?

After thinking about it, Tang Chen put the phone back, stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob.

As soon as the door opened, what came into view was the big bed opposite, which was neatly arranged, and the color of the bed sheet was exactly Tang Chen's favorite blue, matching the beige curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was calm and elegant, The mayor's impression in Tucao's mind immediately rose by more than one level... At least he is no longer a pig head.

"I'm here, where are you?" Tang Chen walked in, only to realize that the bedroom is actually very big, and the interior is designed with a modern design. Another taste.

"Bathroom." The words were so concise that there was no chance to hear more words.Tang Chen curled his lips, thinking to himself, is he a little bit too cherishing words like gold in portraying the mayor?

"Then I'll wait outside."

There was no response from the bathroom, Tang Chen thought he was acquiescing, so he wanted to take a good look at the layout and design of the room, but he hadn't moved his feet half a step, and only heard the voice of the mayor from inside : "Get me a shirt and come in."

Tang Chen was startled, and then searched all over the bedroom: "I can't find it..."

"Turn left by the door, do you see the shelf?"

"Shelf? I saw it!" Only then did Tang Chen discover that there was a bookshelf in the bedroom, and it was connected to the wall, and the top even reached the roof. The neatly arranged bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books. , Tang Chen clicked his tongue.

"You walk towards the middle."

"Oh, okay." Tang Chen glanced at the bookshelf in front of him, did the mayor mean to let him go through the book wall like this?

But after thinking about it, Tang Chen obeyed obediently and walked towards the middle of the bookshelf.Like an inductive design, as soon as Tang Chen approached, the bookshelf would automatically split into two rows, each sliding to the two sides, and a spacious and bright wardrobe and shoe cabinet appeared in front of Tang Chen.

"Bring anything here." The mayor ordered in a gentle voice.

Glancing at the two long rows of shirt cabinets, Tang Chen was used to seeing his second brother's exaggerated wardrobe, but compared with this one, it was still quite inferior.Tang Chen remembered that he had laughed at how the second brother bought so many clothes like a woman, feeling that his second brother really bought less than the mayor...

"By the way, there are drawers under the closet, and bring me a pair of underwear."

"..."

Holding the shirt and underwear, he hurried into the bathroom, his vision was blurred by the smoke.Tang Chen originally wanted to send the clothes there, but when he saw the figure standing in the shower room, he immediately blushed, quickly put the things in his hand on the sink, turned his head and ran out of the bathroom without even saying hello.

As soon as the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, a big hand opened the glass door... The man glanced at the clothes on the sink, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Well, I put my clothes in the place where I wash my hands." Not long after, the bathroom door rang, and Tang Chen's soft voice rang out from outside the door: "Did you see that?"

The man smiled and wiped the blurred surface of the mirror: "I didn't see it."

"Ah? I obviously put my clothes there just now!" The people outside the door were anxious and seemed to be about to break in.

"I see, but it fell on the ground and got wet." The man took a shower, so naturally he wouldn't wet the floor tiles outside, but the little thing outside the door is right to think otherwise...

"Then, what should I do? Shall I get another set for you?"

The man raised his eyebrows evilly: "Okay."