I am straight!

You bumped into it, and became angry from embarrassment, what should I do if it hurts you..."

"...I said you..." I rubbed my forehead with a headache: "If you find an excuse, find a better one for me. Why on earth are you installing such a thing in front of my door!"

The twins looked at each other, one leaned over to hold my left hand, and the other leaned over to hold my right hand: "It's really because there are underwear thieves! I'm worried that your dormitory will be stolen, so I put this on!"

"…………real?"

The twins flashed big eyes, their expressions were a little hurt: "Of course it's true...why don't you believe us..."

"Uh..." I coughed dryly, and said hastily, "Then why did you sneak over early in the morning to pretend to be this without telling me?"

"Because Xiao Xian will never agree!" said the law.

"But we were too worried, so we had to sneak here." Gui.

"...Okay, I forgive you." Seeing their grievances, I felt a little soft-hearted, and finally let go.

The twins looked at each other, winked at each other, didn't know what they were communicating with their eyes, and then hugged my arm coquettishly: "I know that Xiaoxian is the best~~!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately let me go, squatted down and took the pinhole camera to study where it was installed so that it would not be easy to find.

"...Although I forgive you, it doesn't mean I let you install this kind of thing in front of my house."

"Hey? Why don't you pretend for us?" Lu looked at the tools in his hand in disappointment.

"Of course not!"

"Otherwise, Xiao Xian, why don't you bring a locator with you at any time?" Gui began to come up with bad ideas.

"...The more you talk, the more outrageous you two are!" I said blackly, and took the things in the hands of these two guys: "Confiscated!"

The two little mastiffs probably knew they were wrong, and looked at me pitifully, not daring to speak anymore.

I sighed: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"No..." chorus.

"Then come in." I took the lead and walked in front, and the twins immediately regained their spirits and followed me step by step. They stopped when I stopped, and they walked when I walked... They really are puppies who like to follow their feet.

I held back my laughter, opened the door, and saw An walking into the living room in neat clothes.

I said hello and brought in the twins.

Ann frowned, didn't say anything, and just went straight to the kitchen - I know that Ann doesn't like twins very much, probably because of his temperament, he doesn't like lively things very much, and the twins are too noisy, besides, Ann and They only met once.

I looked back at the twins—the two of them were looking curiously at the wood carvings of animals around them. After all, they used to live in Cinderella's 'running shoes', so I don't know what the interior looks like.

As I thought about it, I made up my mind to be a guest when I have time.

An sits at the edge of the dining table with a calm expression, obviously waiting for me to start heating up the meal—well, I owe you all, isn't it okay?

After serving the three young masters for dinner, I found that I have become more and more comfortable as a nanny recently. I almost know what they think-this is a necessary condition for being a good nanny, so that I can know what the master needs In order to better serve...

But what do I need such inexplicable talents for! ! !

I pinched the back of my hand with a full face.

But when I saw the twins eating all over their faces, I accidentally stepped forward with a paper towel to wipe them clean...

I rub.

Why Mao unconsciously stepped forward to help every time! MB's will make you cheap and make you a wife!You want to be a nanny for the rest of your life, you bastard!

I pinched the back of my hand again with a full face.

An consciously finished eating and washing the dishes. The twins wanted to help when they were noisy, but I drove them to the living room to watch TV-let them help unless I didn't want the plates and bowls anymore.

Ann washed it with a rag, and I dried it and put it in the cupboard—Ann looked cute with her head bowed, her black hair covered her ears, and only her white jade-like earlobes were exposed, which looked very beautiful.

I laughed, reached out to take the last plate and put it in the cabinet: "Thank you."

Ann glanced at me, then turned her head away again, without speaking.

"Remember to eat next time, don't make stomach trouble again, you don't care, but I will take care of you in the end."

Ann snorted disdainfully.

"I know you don't want me to take care of you, but I can't just look at you sad and ignore you-I don't think it's troublesome to take care of you, it's just that your stomach hurts, and you always hold back." I sighed: "If it wasn't for yesterday If you want to separate me and Elliot, you will still endure it?"

"……you know?"

"How could I not know." I understand children's desire for monopoly very clearly.

I thought about it, and said, "Ann, remember to take biscuits or something easy to carry with you, and use it when you're hungry."

Ann glanced at me, didn't speak, just turned around and walked away - her ears were completely red.

Ahhh, this kid is getting shy again.

The author has something to say: The twins... Cough, monitors and locators are the most annoying! ~

39. ...Sorry, senior, I forgot about you. ...

I hummed a nursery rhyme that I could only remember the melody but couldn't remember any lyrics, and put all the dishes into the cupboard—then I heard the twins laughing and joking outside the kitchen.

what happened?

I went out of the kitchen, just in time to see Ann's tense back.

And the one who stood facing me in the doorway was the gentle young man whom I had seen once, Lal Siros Warlund—Ann's brother.

Compared to Ann's tightness, senior Lal's expression was a little disappointed, he pursed his beautiful lips, and there was a slight wry smile on his face, even his emerald-colored warm eyes dimmed.

I haven't seen him for so long, I almost forgot that there was such a person here... I coughed twice guiltily, and hurriedly said, "Senior Lal? Are you coming to check in?"

He looked up at me, nodded with a soft smile: "Yes, we will be moving in from today, please give me your advice, Axian."

That smile is gentle and friendly, not too sticky, and it won't make people feel hypocritical—it will make people feel like a spring breeze, and make people feel that this person in front of him sincerely wants to be friends with you.

Sure enough, it's completely different from Ann - although they are both eye-catching.

I thought about it, smiled back at him, and looked at his luggage—it’s really very little, there are only two small suitcases, and it seems that I don’t need my help—but I still asked out of politeness: "Do you want to help?" I clean up?"

"Thank you...but you're welcome, I can do it myself."

His answer was expected, so I didn't say any more, and stood aside with a slight frown and an unswerving expression.

Ann seems to really dislike Senior Lal...but Senior Lal has always cared about Ann.

...What is the conflict between the brothers?

I sighed, and secretly stretched out my hand to squeeze Ann's palm. An glanced at me, and her complexion somewhat improved.

Senior Lal is greeting the twins, and they seem to know each other.

When the twins were talking to senior Lal, they spoke clearly and with ease. Even their eyebrows and eyes became serious and sharp, not like the two lively little mastiffs I knew—it seemed that they changed in an instant. It looks like an adult ferocious Tibetan Mastiff.

...Why is this group of people so difficult to deal with? Everyone seems to be wearing a mask...Only An, this guy is too proud to bother to hide himself. He only hides in a corner when he is too embarrassed Li didn't respond - but even if this guy was embarrassed, he was too proud to be ignored.

Because it is too dazzling, sometimes, some parts are completely ignored.

For example - no matter how precocious he is, he is just a stubborn, 15-year-old boy.

...I suddenly felt that the words "The Proud Son of Heaven" are very annoying.

If An was an ordinary boy, without talent, good looks, or a prominent family background—maybe he was sticking to his parents, going to school with a group of friends, leaving school, skipping classes—maybe he would be happier than now, at least... …would have been a normal 15.

I let go of Ann's hand and took a few steps forward: "Senior, shall I take you to the room?"

"Thank you, I'm sorry..." Senior Lal followed me, and I went to the basement floor, looking around: "There are still three rooms, senior Lal, can you choose one yourself? Any one without a nameplate is fine." .”

"I see... that..." The senior replied, his face was a little embarrassed, but he still called me with a smile: "Ah Xian..."

"what?"

"Um... well... Ambrose... How is he?"

"...Well... that's good," I sighed, "I said, it's better for you to ask yourself about this?"

"But..." He expressed a little depressed: "Anhe... doesn't like talking to me..."

When he said this, I seemed to see the senior himself being hit by himself - it seemed that even his background had turned into a dark gray, and there was a cold wind blowing...

"...The relationship between the two of you is really bad..." Although I know that I shouldn't meddle in other people's family affairs, but...

"How about you have a good talk with Ann? Make an appointment, one-on-one, one-on-one, in a quiet place, and explain the misunderstanding clearly."

"……efficient?"

"Maybe try it," I suggested, "Anyway, your relationship won't get any worse than it is now."

He hit me again.

Although the background was darker than before—but the smile was still on his face.

This guy...is too cute