another teacher

The first time she opened it, she saw him...

A sense of familiarity welled up in his vague consciousness, and he murmured unconsciously: "Teacher..."

Meng Ying, who had just woken up, shook her head to wake up a little, and then opened her eyes to see the person in front of her in the sunlight. Although she had the same silver hair and purple eyes, her face was more profound and noble than the teacher's, and that faintly implied She has a special temperament intertwined with majesty and gentleness. She doesn't know this person...

It must be because of the same hair color and eyes that he recognized the wrong person...

But the man was shocked because of her call, he didn't know her, but that call...

It must be because of the same hair color and eyes that I recognized the wrong person...

Lockes heard the call from the person in his arms, and hurriedly lowered his head, but he didn't notice Hulk's abnormality, nor did he realize that the "teacher" was actually not him.

"Honey, are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Because of the glare of the sun, Meng Ying rubbed her eyes with her hands, and turned her face to Lockes' arms. On the other hand, she didn't want to see so many strangers.

She is not used to so many eyes focused on her, and there are so many people she doesn't know, and they are strangers in a foreign country... She doesn't like it.

She had completely forgotten the vague familiarity when she first woke up.

Here is another country, inhabited by another race, and a people not even of the color of her skin.The language barrier and the culture are different. She doesn't like such an environment, she is not used to it, and she... is afraid.

The fear of a strange country has filled her entire mood after waking up, and now she doesn't know what to do other than clinging tightly to the teacher's arms.

Hulk looked at the little face buried in Rocks' arms, feeling inexplicably lost in his heart.

He thought it was because Lockes finally disobeyed his advice and brought the girl back to England.In fact, there may be another deeper meaning, but Hulk hasn't had time to dig it out yet...

But he didn't ignore the helplessness and indifference on that little face...

After all, he was just a child who had just left his parents and his motherland.

Hulk sighed, he couldn't understand, how could such a little girl end up...

"Enter the house." Lockes said calmly.

Hulk lowered his head, turned sideways, and took two steps back.The old butler also turned sideways and stood on the other side.

Sitting down on the expensive and ancient sofa in the hall, Lockes put the baby in his arms on himself, and pulled off the blanket.

Hulk followed in and sat down on the single sofa seat to the left of Lockes, while the old butler stood behind Lockes and stood silently.

The servants came in one after another, standing on both sides in rows, all looking at the person who had escaped from the blanket.

Because she was suddenly exposed to the sight of so many people, Meng Ying flinched.

Lockes hurriedly circled her: "Baby, don't be afraid...these are just your servants."

Meng Ying looked around for a week, slightly calmed down the tension in her heart, and nodded gently.

Lockes kissed the man on the face, then turned to the servants, and said in pure English: "From now on, she, Tang Mengying, is your mistress and the other master of this castle." .”

"Yes, follow your orders, master." The servants replied respectfully in unison, and bowed ninety degrees.

"housekeeper."

"Yes." The old butler stood motionless behind Lockes and replied faintly.

"It's time to get ready for the wedding."

"Master, do you want it?"

"Grand."

"Understood, start preparing now."

"I want to register first."

"When would you like to leave?"

"Tomorrow, I will register now, and the wedding will be held later. I will leave it to you."

"Yes."

"I have something to do, look for Seth and Hans."

"Ok."

Hulk was listening, and was startled in his heart. The wedding was held as soon as he came back, so anxious...

But it doesn't seem to be his business either.What he knew, in fact, Lockes didn't trust him very much.

With his head down, Hulk looked at the clasped hands, did not speak, and quietly listened to the conversation of the two people next to him.

After he heard Lockes finish explaining to the old butler, he was silent for two seconds: "It is estimated that this wedding will be busy, Hulk, Sitter and Hans are about the company, you will assist them.

Hulk smiled and said nothing.

He has a position in the company, the manager of the public relations department.In a family business, this position is not low, but it does not have any real power.Rocks asked him to help, but it was just to look at the company, and it had no real meaning.

With a wry smile in his heart, he heard Lockes explaining to the old butler again.

He raised his head and wanted to leave, but he met a pair of fearful eyes, and pity and distress surged in his heart instantly.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be startled too, but seeing the warmth in his eyes and the gentle smile, he smiled timidly at him, and the fear in his eyes lessened a little.

Is such a small person going to marry into this huge family?I don't know if this small shoulder can bear the people's critical eyes, the secret cynicism, and the undisguised disdain in those jealous eyes.

Nodding quietly to her, Hulk got up: "Locus, if it's okay, I'll go first."

Rocks waved at him without looking back at him.

Meng Ying looked at that gentle back, thinking doubtfully in her heart: where did I see him...

During this period, Meng Ying sat in Lockes' arms, but her ears did not receive every word he said.At the beginning, it was because of the fear and tension in my heart, and later, it was because of that gentle person.I always feel like I've seen it somewhere... Meng Ying is also immersed in her own world, forgetting the incompatibility of being a newcomer, looking for the image of that person in her memory.

No...but this person is very familiar...

After taking a shower at night, Meng Ying was wearing Lockes' shirt and sat in his arms, letting him wipe her hair with a towel.Although it was just his shirt, the length Meng Ying wore was enough to be her nightdress.

Lockes, on the other hand, wrapped a bath towel, sat on the bed, held the baby in his arms, and carefully wiped her dripping hair with a dry towel.

"Teacher, who is he?" Meng Ying still couldn't help but wonder inside.

"Who?"

"The one with silver hair and purple eyes like you."

"...is born of my half-brother, who is older than me."

"That's your brother?"

"Relationally, yes."

"Ok?"

"In my heart, there has never been a brother. My mother has only one child. He is a child born to my father and another woman. There is nothing between us except blood."

Meng Ying frowned, the teacher's tone was weird...she didn't like it.

"You don't like him?" What Meng Ying wanted to say was, are you a little jealous of him...

There was a hint of surprise in Lockes' eyes, as if aware of his tone, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter...he is just a person in this family who has a deep blood relationship with me."

"Oh..." Meng Ying actually seemed to understand.Just a vassal nod.

"Has he ever been to China?"

"I've been there." Rocks put aside the towel that was already wet from absorbing water, and played with the baby's hair with his hands.

"Yeah..." No wonder, maybe I saw him somewhere before, but I don't remember.

"He taught in the Plum Kingdom." Lockes added quietly: "He also recommended my job."

Meng Ying nodded, she was more sure in her heart, she must have seen him in the kingdom of plums before, she was very impressed with his hair or eyes but couldn't remember clearly...it must be like this, after all, he has silver hair and purple eyes Not many people see you...

It seemed that after finding the answer, Meng Ying relaxed from body to heart.Thanks to this incident, otherwise Meng Ying would be even more tired from the bombardment due to the nervousness of being in a strange environment for the first time.Now the whole person is relaxed and a little drowsy...

A pair of eyelids started to fight...the fight...the fight was very fierce...

Noticing the sleepiness of the baby, he turned her face to him, and leaned against his arms, while continuing to rub her wet hair with his hands, not to increase the strength of his five fingers, massage a little, so that the person in his arms sleep better...