The little beauty of the ABO paranoid boss is sweet and soft

Huo Mansion has a large area, and even after the rain stops, looking back from the first floor, you can see a large sea of ​​roses interspersed with alfalfa.

Therefore, whether it is in the blooming season or not, it is particularly green and shiny, and a professional gardener will take care of it regularly. I don't know how many times more luxurious than the Liang family.

When Jiang Wenyan woke up, there was no one around him, only a bed that had begun to get cold, and there was still a faint woody fragrance left.

"Mr. Jiang, the car downstairs is ready and ready to go at any time."

Uncle Wang knocked on the door and came in, and put the breakfast he was supposed to eat on the dining table in the bedroom, "Mr. said, if you can't eat it, you can change it to something you want."

"What about sir?"

"Already went to the company."

"Oh..." Jiang Wenyan got up, only to realize that he hadn't put on his pajama pants yet, and sat on the bed silently and asked, "Is he usually this busy?"

"Mr. Huijiang, no, sir, he seldom goes back to the old house. He usually lives in a house in the city center. This used to be the residence of the old man and his wife, so he doesn't come back often."

Uncle Wang put the breakfast on the table one by one and arranged all the clothes in front of him.

They were all chosen by Huo Yucheng.

The luxurious appearance here made Jiang Wenyan a little strange and reserved, and even Uncle Wang was polite, he didn't like having people around to serve him very much.

She is not such a delicate Omega either.

After getting dressed, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the breakfast. There was only a glass of milk and pumpkin porridge. The toast slices were fried with butter. It didn't look so hard to swallow.

After taking two simple bites, Jiang Wenyan found two red marks on his neck while washing. They were not big, red marks the size of fingernails.

Looks like a...mosquito bag?Or bite?I don't know, and I don't really know.

He changed his clothes and went out in a hurry.

Uncle Wang has to manage the entire Huo mansion on weekdays, and he is very busy on weekdays, from what kind of shape the gardener needs to trim to asking Mr. Huo if he will come back for dinner at night to make a menu.

He needs to take care of everything, he is the housekeeper here.

There was still no time to take him back to Liang's house, so he ordered the driver to take him there, and he didn't speak along the way, just quietly looking outside.

He seldom goes out, and even going to school is a two-point line between his uncle's house and the school, so his yearning for the outside world is far more curious than he imagined.

The driver was a Beta named Le Yunlin, who was also a young man, and it was said that he had been with the Huo family for many years.

Looking at the Omega in the back seat through the mirror on the front seat, he looked out of the window curiously, and he laughed a little, "Does Mr. Xiao like to come out?"

"Well, I rarely go out."

It was early winter, and although it didn't look like midsummer with green onions on both sides of the road, it was an extremely open business after all, and there was a certain distance from the suburbs to Liang's house.

Le Yunlin looked at the newly added Mr. Xiao in the family through the mirror, and couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"

"Me? I already have it!"

"Eighteen? Pfft..." He couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laughing, Jiang Wenyan was a little puzzled, unbuttoned his seat belt, leaned forward and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, why did you unbuckle your seat belt?"

Gently turning her head, she saw a white and tender soft ball sticking her head out to ask him, panicked, and told him to sit down.

"Oh……"

There has never been such a person in Huo's mansion, a soft child, very cute, I saw him lying on the window from the rearview mirror.

He took a breath, silently wrote the word Huo on the window, and smiled with his lips pursed.There is a shallow dimple, which looks extremely sweet.

This is like a little angel who has never been in contact with him. His gender has a particularly weak sense of pheromones, so he can't smell the pheromones on Jiang Wenyan's body.

But no matter how you look at it...how sweet.

One can't help but imagine, did the boy who married Huo Yucheng cry on his wedding night?

Shaking his head and looking ahead, how could this be something he could think about?

Jiang Wenyan asked from behind, "Brother Driver, when is he going home next time, sir?"

"Um... I don't know, Mr. will tell me every time he comes back, so I'll tell you when he comes back, okay?"

He nodded, "Okay!"

Before the car entered Liang's compound, a phone call came. Jiang Wenyan didn't know what to say, but looked at the driver and nodded.

After a while, Le Yunlin said, "Sir, Uncle Wang said Mr. Huo might be boarding the plane soon, so let me go back and send the luggage to Mr...."

His expression was a bit perplexed, he should be waiting for someone here, "I'll pick you up later, okay? Uncle Wang doesn't know how to drive, and I'm the only one who can use the car in the mansion today."

"Oh, it's okay, then you can go to work first."

Anyway, he was at the door, so he wasn't in a hurry. He might have to look for it for a while when he went back. After all, the day he married his husband, he remembered that all his things were thrown into the storage room.

I'm afraid it will take a while to find, but he got out of the car and looked at the door of Liang's house, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, "Then you must come and pick me up later, okay? You must come back."

"Of course."

Jiang Wenyan waved at the vehicle that was about to leave, "You must come and pick me up."

The long black car gradually moved away with his sight. He took a deep breath and turned to look at the Liang family. He suddenly became a little nervous.

Logically speaking, Liang Chao should not be at home at this time, so he didn't feel so anxious before he came back.

But when I got to the door, I was still a little nervous.

Naturally, the Liang family is incomparable to the Huo mansion, it is just a small two-storey western-style building, and there is only one servant in this house, Mrs. Liu.

As soon as she opened the door, Mrs. Liu saw him coming back, she stared angrily in disbelief, rolled her eyes, and shouted into the house, "Master! Ma'am! The young master is back!"

Jiang Wenyan was stunned for a moment, then took a step back, "Uncle...at home?"

"Young master, is it possible that you still have to leave after you come back!? Huh, as expected, someone brought it back? I just said, why is the car parked at the door so magnificent!"

Mrs. Liu is an old woman who is nearly 50 years old. She looks sharp-tongued, has a fierce face, and has a clean apron tied around her fat waist. She dragged him into the house and closed the door heavily.

"Sister-in-law Liu, I... I came back to pick up something, I'll be leaving in a while..."

"Hmph, who are you lying to? The master just lost his temper, and you dare to come back!"

After pushing and shoving someone, Jiang Wenyan almost failed to push him, "I really..."

The man's voice came from the living room very abruptly, "Xiaoyan is back."

This point is in the morning, why is uncle at home?

Jiang Wenyan swallowed nervously, regretting letting the driver's brother leave.