I didn't catch it, they are inferior and they will bite

In the auditorium of Adland Public School, student representatives consciously stood in a row, with a group of school leaders at the front, as well as chatting and laughing nobles.

As soon as they saw Si Nian, the group of people enthusiastically went forward to shake hands with him. When they saw Si Nian's bandaged right hand, they all made exaggerated expressions like "Scream".

Yinyao had no choice but to shake hands with them instead of Si Nian.

A middle-aged woman in a starry sky sparkling dress looked at Yinyao's outstretched hand with a very obvious expression of disgust on her face. She quickly touched Yinyao's hand, then took out a silk handkerchief from her small purse and gently wiped her fingers. After wiping, he threw the silk into the trash can.

Yinyao heard the contempt and amazement of these people, and seemed to be amazed at how an inferior O could have the right to enter the highest auditorium in Adran for dinner.

But Si Nian silently walked to the trash can, pinched out the silk with two fingers and handed it to the middle-aged woman, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Madame, you have lost your handkerchief."

The middle-aged woman's face turned red, but she didn't dare to quarrel with Si Nian, so she just pulled the silk and stuffed it into her handbag. Yinyao heard her complaining in her heart:

"Damn it, I wasted a global limited edition bag."

A group of people took their seats, and as the cellist raised his hand, the low and slow sound of the piano slowly covered every corner of the auditorium.

The middle-aged woman with her nostrils was sitting next to Yinyao and Sinian. She was also bringing her eight or nine-year-old son. Although her son was also wearing an expensive suit, judging from the style, it should have been popular three or four years ago. style.

The high-ranking nobles were chatting while eating, and their gestures were elegant and calm. Only the middle-aged woman cut the steak skillfully but quickly. Although she was eating elegantly, there was a little anxiety. Her son was holding the steak with a knife and fork. Playing, holding it up and circling above his head, he was quickly scolded by the woman in a low voice.

"Crack!"

Yin Yao had just cut up the steak and was about to send it to Si Nian's plate, when a black object suddenly landed on his leg, and his trousers instantly became greasy.

He frowned and looked aside.

The woman's son held a bare fork in his hand, looked left and right, and finally saw the steak on Yinyao's lap. After a long silence, he suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth with one hand and made a face at Yinyao, saying in English:

"This is a big gift for you, eat it quickly, poor Asians are only worthy of eating rubbish."

Faced with such impolite behavior of her child, the woman not only did not discipline her child, but even touched his head and said angrily, "How can food be wasted."

Si Nian was tilting his head to chat with the principal beside him. When he turned his head, he found a piece of steak on Yinyao's lap. He immediately picked up the napkin, put the steak on the table, and whispered in Yinyao's ear: "It's okay, I'm not hungry, so don't cut it up for me, you can get whatever you want."

Yinyao nodded, stood up with the steak wrapped in a napkin, and walked straight to the mother and daughter beside her.

"The poor ghost is here!" The little boy let out a low voice, and pretended to hide under the table, as if Yinyao was some kind of virus.

"How naughty." The woman smiled.

Yinyao stood for a while, then suddenly lifted the steak wrapped in a napkin, let go, and the steak landed on the dinner plate in front of the woman with a "snap", and the smashed plate jumped.

"What are you doing!" This time, the woman was finally annoyed, she slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Yinyao with pale blue eyes.

"You must have been hungry for a long time from the way you devoured it. Your son gave it to me, but I'm sorry, I don't lack this stutter. Would you like me to get you a take-out box to take home for supper?"

Yinyao smiled lightly, no trace of displeasure could be seen on his face.

Although he has encountered many bear children before, he still firmly believes that it is not because the children are young and ignorant, and have not formed correct values. There are more polite ones, why is their child special?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this small change, and those pairs of light-colored pupils unique to Europeans showed aloofness and contempt befitting their aristocratic status.

"You are domineering in our country, and you don't see whether your status is worthy or not." Although the woman was furious, she did not swear like a shrew in the market, and even the tone of the swearing was arrogant and disdainful.

"Ma'am, the leather bag you are carrying is Lu Qima. The authentic thread does not pass through the handle. Your bag may not even be considered as A-quality goods. The imitation is really inferior. There is also your son's outing clothes, which are sold in four places." It was true that it could be sold for 180 pounds a year ago, but the value of this brand has been greatly depreciated in the past two years because its designer was insulted. Huaxing was boycotted by the whole world, and now the second-hand products are recycled up to [-] pounds.”

The woman frowned, suddenly beating a small drum in her heart.

"Ma'am, the times are advancing. It's not that being born with a golden spoon in your mouth can ensure a lifetime of prosperity and wealth. Instead of continuing to pretend to be aristocratic, it is better to find a job securely, and at least provide a good educational environment for your children, so as not to be regarded as someone else. Wild monkeys jumping out of deep mountains and old forests."

Yinyao smiled and picked up the napkin on her table and calmly wiped the oil stains on her trousers: "My clothes are worthless, and I don't need you to pay for them. One last word of advice, habitual children are like killing children. If they are not in order, he will mess with them one day." People who can't be messed with."

The woman's lips trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth, grabbed her handbag, pulled the bear past her, and walked out.

"Mom, I haven't eaten steak yet!" The little boy was pulling the chair behind him and refusing to let go.

"What are you going to eat! You've lost all your face!" The woman shouted coldly, the child was so frightened that he was dragged out by the woman.

Although the down-and-out nobles are also nobles, after all, they only rely on their past fame to hold their breath.

Suddenly there was a whisper in the crowd:

"This man is really worthless. What do you care about with a woman and child?"

"I guess it's because of the villain's success. I don't know how to show off when I get some power."

Yinyao was wronged, even if the person sitting there today was a burly man, he would still hate him, what's wrong with talking about uneducated things?Which is so fragile.

Putting down the knife and fork, Si Nian stood up and smiled at the principal beside him, "I'm sorry I'm not feeling well, excuse me."

After all, he ignored Yinyao and went straight to the door.

Seeing Si Nian getting up to leave, Yin Yao casually put the oily napkin on the table and followed him out.

Si Nian walked very fast, Yin Yao could only trot behind and chase after him.

After finally catching up, Yinyao asked, "President Si, I don't think you've eaten anything. Would you like some wontons for you?"

Si Nian stopped, took a deep breath, and slowly turned his head to look at Yinyao:

"I'm still in the mood to eat when you're pissing off a woman and child in front of so many people?"

Yinyao blinked, as if she didn't understand: "I'm just trying to save face for myself, what is Sapo."

"Save face? A child who is ignorant accidentally soiled your clothes, and you just smashed the bowl and smashed the bowl and humiliated Mrs. Emil with words. Is this called saving face? I know that you are a tough-tempered person who will take revenge, but toughness is not Small-minded, or those of you who were born in the slums are born like this, and you don’t know what generosity is.”

Yinyao was stunned for a moment, and the phrase "people from the slums like you" kept spinning in his mind.

"Since you came to Manchester, one day you won't cause trouble for me. I ask you to calm down. I paid for a secretary to come back, not for an ancestor."

As Si Nian spoke more and more, his tone suddenly rose an octave.

Abandoning such a sentence, and not caring about Yinyao's thoughts at this time, Si Nian raised his legs and walked to the gate of Yadlan, hailed a taxi and went back to the hotel.

Yinyao stood there for a long time, without much disturbance in his heart. He had known for a long time that these rich people are masters who recognize money but not people. They don't care what wronged you. They only believe what they see .

After a long time, he walked out of the school slowly, hailed a taxi and followed him back to the hotel.

In the car, Yinyao was also thinking about himself, whether he shouldn't be so impulsive, but in his previous life, he died because of his submissive personality. In this life, he just wanted to fight for himself and hope to live a better life, let alone She never took the initiative to provoke trouble, this Mrs. Emile started to mock him like that, he endured it for the sake of the overall situation, but the result of her tolerance was that the other party kicked his nose in the face. He just wanted to educate this rude wild monkey, which also has its own reasons. wrong?

After sitting in the room for a long time, Yinyao finally went downstairs to the kitchen, and prepared his favorite Sha County snacks for Si Nian. He could understand Si Nian's mood. From his point of view, he was indeed not decent enough. , In front of so many people, let a down-and-out nobleman fail to step down, this dinner should be regarded as an apology for his previous behavior.

In fact, he hoped that Si Nian would not be angry, he would hurt himself, he is still a wounded patient.

Yin Yao knocked on Si Nian's door with a dinner plate, and after a long time, he heard a cold "who" from inside.

"I'm Yinyao, I've made some food for you."

Si Nian said coldly: "You take it away, I have no appetite."

He stood at the door with the tray for a long time, but no one opened the door for a long time, so he had to put the tray on the ground: "Go to bed early, I left dinner at the door, eat something if you are hungry."

Si Nian didn't give him any response.

But Yinyao didn't expect that the British people were more cautious than him. In the middle of the night, he actually made the front page of the Manchester Metropolis Daily:

【shock!Asians insulted Mrs. Emil at the Yadland School dinner! 】

Looking at the title, Yin Yao wondered if the reporter had just come back from the UC shock department and discovered an Asian, which was the same as discovering a monster.

The contents of the newspaper criticized Yinyao, and with just a few strokes, he was packaged as an uneducated inferior.

Yinyao has such a violent temper, he just wished he could rush into the newspaper office and drag out this sloppy writer to scold him, but the consequences of doing so would only make Si Nian even more annoyed, originally he didn't care about Si Nian's treatment of him Opinion, but this person saved his life anyway, what can he do if he owes Si Nian Tian a big favor, he can only endure it.

Xiao Si seemed to see his master's depression, raised his front paws to grab his knees and shook his tail, blinking his big eyes twice to be cute.

Forget it, out of sight and out of mind, Yin Yao plans to take a bath and have an early rest. If Si Nian doesn't accompany him tomorrow, he will go to the farm by himself to ride a pony.

It's just that he just took off his coat and stepped into the bathroom, and his mobile phone kept ringing like a reminder.

When I picked it up, I saw a series of familiar numbers without notes.

After thinking for a long time, Yinyao still pressed the answer button.

"Secretary Yin, have you returned to the hotel?"

Yinyao lowered his eyes, a little tired: "I'm back."

"I'm downstairs in the hotel, can I come down?"

"what."

"Secret, you'll know when you get down." There was Si Rong's warm laughter on the other end of the phone.

Yinyao was tortured to no avail by him, so he put on his coat and went downstairs.

Arriving at the entrance of the hotel, I followed the lights and looked over, but there was no one around, not even the shadow of Si Rong.

Yinyao waited for a while, feeling impatient, turned around and planned to go back to sleep.

It's just that as soon as he stepped out, his body suddenly hung in the air, and then his whole body was hugged by the waist and turned around in a circle.

He raised his head, and was facing his boss's smiling eyes, which were shining brightly by the light.

"Why, let me down." Yinyao said so, but her hands honestly wrapped around Si Rong's shoulders for fear of falling.

"Don't let go." Si Rong blinked stubbornly, "Take you somewhere."

The taxi was driving on the bustling main city avenue. The old European-style buildings exuded ancient and mysterious charm. Yinyao looked at the moon above his head, thinking of those people in China who were struggling to get a place in a foreign country, and suddenly thought of foreign countries. The moon does not seem to be rounder than China.

The car stopped in front of a bridge, Si Rong got off first, and offered to help Yinyao open the car door, and before he could react, he hugged him horizontally. He had no power to fight back.

Below the bridge is a wide river. On the opposite side of the river is the business district of Manchester. Even at night, it is still brightly lit, carrying the glory and prosperity of the whole city, and retaining the traditional architecture to make it more romantic and flawless.

"Why did you bring me here?" Yinyao didn't understand.

Si Rong smiled: "Wait patiently for a while, and you will know in a while."

Yinyao didn't know why, but he was a little curious, standing on the bridge, holding on to the handrail, letting the evening wind mess up his hair.

Suddenly, he seemed to see some strange words.

Looking carefully, on the large LED display in the opposite business district, there are three Chinese characters of "Secretary Yin", and there is an English translation below it.

Immediately after "Secretary Yin" swiped across, a line of large characters floated up from the bottom of the screen:

[Don't be afraid, I will always be with you. 】

Yinyao was stunned for a long time, then he slowly looked at Si Rong who was beside him.

The gorgeous neon lights reflected some colorful colors on his face, and the eyes as clear as light smoky crystals reflected Yinyao's flustered and bewildered face.

"Why is there such a big scene." Yinyao felt a little embarrassed.

Si Rong said with a smile: "Because I have to let people know who is protecting you."

Perhaps, he also saw tonight's news feed.

Yinyao turned her head and grasped the handrail with her fingers: "Don't you have the ability to distinguish right from wrong? If you make a mistake, it's a mistake, and they didn't scribble."

"Although your vengeful character sometimes makes me feel scared, but I was born in a consortium and I know very well that those so-called rich people just judge people by their nostrils, but it doesn't matter, I will pamper you, always, no matter what you do, I believe that's right."

Yin Yao curled her lips: "If you want to say something good, say it well, what kind of vengeful character makes you scared, and is it mocking me?"

"I take this sentence back, even if it's a grudge, it's cute."

"It's disgusting, you really have no shame at all for saying such things." Yinyao turned her head away, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

Si Rong chuckled, and after a while, the smile faded away. He looked at Yinyao with a serious expression: "Secretary Yin, although I still don't understand what that sea means, if possible, no matter what injuries you have suffered before, , Whoever caused it, let me make it up, okay?"

Yinyao really hoped to see through his eyes that he was joking or lying, but it didn't seem to be the case, and she couldn't hear any different thoughts in his heart. It was because he was so serious that she couldn't refuse.

"You don't need to answer me now, you can think about it slowly, as long as you want, I will wait for your answer."

Forget who said that liking someone must be because he is profitable, he likes the other person's appearance, he likes his money, he likes his talent, then what is the reason why Si Rong likes himself, what can he figure out, think carefully Thinking, it seems that there is nothing, and because of this, I feel that this relationship is really weird.

Si Rong is now in a vulnerable period, obviously depressed as hell, but he still has to comfort himself in turn, sometimes thinking about it, he is quite pitiful.

Seeing Yinyao's hesitation, Si Rong didn't continue to press him, instead he asked, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Go ride a pony on the farm."

"Will you take me one?"

Yinyao pondered for a moment, then said bluntly, "I don't want to."

For a moment, Si Rong shrugged with disappointment, "Okay."

"But if you insist on going, I can't stop you."

Si Rong, I committed myself and leaned in front of Yinyao: "As long as it is to follow you, ten farmers can't stop me."

"The farmer did something wrong."

The atmosphere was a rare harmony, Yinyao forgot all the unhappiness during the day, and when he returned to the hotel, he saw that the dinner plate at the door of Sinian had disappeared. I don't know if he brought it in or was taken away by the cleaning, Yinyao I don't care, just don't eat if you don't eat, who hasn't wanted to be willful.

Early the next morning, he sent a concise message to Si Nian, telling him that today's trip is for Si Nian to have a good rest, and he will go to the farm to ride a pony by himself.

He was talking about only himself, but there was also Si Rong, who had been dressed up very early in the morning.

Considering that people here have the habit of stealing dogs, Yinyao left Xiao Si in the hotel, and followed Si Rong to the taxi bound for the farm.

But through the rearview mirror, Yinyao saw a taxi following them closely all the way to the gate of the farm, and the car also stopped.

The car door opened, and a familiar figure stepped out.