Boss, did you speak well today?

Return of the evil young man: sweetheart wife, run away quickly

Move the 150-year-old Chen Hong sandalwood long dining table to the small garden in the backyard. Even if there are not many people sitting, each corresponding seat is equipped with round chairs.

Ivy climbed half of the window, wisteria flowers hang down in strings, swaying with the wind, blue-purple irises and campanulas and yellow roses surround the surroundings, setting off each other with the green leaves and ancient trees behind.High candle lamps and flowers were placed staggered on the table, and Su Xi took a ruler in his hand to carefully measure the tableware on each seat.

The weather was just right today, and the sunset was like a fire. Nangong Rong wanted to have dinner in the garden on a whim.

"From the outside to the inside on the right side, there are soup spoons, fish, meat and salad knives, and on the left side, there are corresponding forks one by one. Note that the tip of the fork should be placed downward." Su Xi Ci pointed out the matters needing attention one by one.

"Each napkin should be folded into the same size pattern, and I am used to stacking them into swans."

"These silver dinner plates have a history of hundreds of years, and are engraved with the family crest and surname of the Nangong family. Tonight, I chose a white bone china dinner plate with gold-rimmed flowers. Handle it carefully. It has been matched with its matching knife and fork. It’s just as old. After the dinner, the tableware needs to be wiped down, and after that, it needs to be maintained every three to five days, and it needs to be wiped carefully before the next dinner party.”

Behind him, Wang Sui held a notebook and a pen, and followed behind him step by step with a look of lovelessness.

"Why do I still need to learn these things?" He picked up the table knife and polished it so exquisitely that it could reveal the smallest pores on his face.

Su Xici picked up a goblet and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

The warm and bright pearl light was reflected by layers of glass and lenses, lighting up the light in his eyes and making his fair and moist face softer and more delicate, like a plump nephrite jade soaked in oil.

"It will always be used." Su Xici threw the cup to him, and ordered the maid wearing an apron to get another cup.

Wang Sui caught it in a hurry, and complained: "Even if I have learned it, can I still be as good as the nobles? It is troublesome for them to eat."

The corners of Su Xici's golden-dyed red lips curled up slightly.

Nangong Ran pushed the old man out of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Su Xici immediately went up to meet him, and stood upright, "Master, young master, everything is almost ready."

"I just mentioned it casually, why does it feel a bit grand." Nangong Rong wondered, looked at the two of them, and elbowed the grandson behind him, "Are you asking to marry me tonight?"

Su Xici looked at the circle of servants standing around with embarrassment, put the back of his hand to his mouth and coughed dryly.

"Stinky old man, even if I want to propose today, you have ruined all the surprises." Nangong Ran dissatisfied.

Nangong Rong's face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, "If you really want to propose marriage, I don't have the nerve to be there."

"Don't worry, it's just a simple meal." Nangong Ran held down the wheelchair he was pretending to leave.

When the two sat down, Su Xici bowed and poured the sober white wine for them. When they came out again, Su Xici was followed by two neat rows of male servants, serving food for the two of them.

Fried fish in butter, served with crispy and tender asparagus, bite it down, the tenderness of the fish is full of lemon and milky aroma, with a slightly sour taste and greasy asparagus, which immediately opens up the taste buds.

Su Xici poured cherry wine for them. The main course was roasted venison with fruits and vegetables. The unique aroma of the venison itself complemented the thick, full, fresh and slightly sweet cherry wine.

The deer are raised in the manor. In previous years, the owner of the manor would hold summer hunting, which is considered a regular event. This year, it has not been held yet. Nan Gongran doesn’t like this kind of event, but if Su Xici likes it, he doesn’t mind the two of them holding it together. Hunting/guns go deep in the forest.

The faint scent of flowers in the air mingled with the violin music playing in the house. After finishing the meal, Nangong Rong tapped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and said, "Can we talk now?"

Su Xici smiled, Nan Gongran got up from the main seat, stood beside him, arm in arm.

"Susu is going to resign from the position of housekeeper."

Nangong Rong was stunned for a moment, at a loss for words, even forgot to say the polite congratulations.

"You don't do it?"

"From next week, Susu will be the criminal consultant of the investigation team." President Ba proudly announced.

"Really?" Nangong Rong was a little surprised, "It really is a good thing and worth celebrating."

"Nangong accompanied me to sign the contract this morning." Su Xici smiled reservedly, "Master, can I recommend someone who will succeed me?"

The dazed Wang Sui who was standing aside suddenly felt a few eyes on him, looked up and saw that the candidate in Su Xici's mouth was referring to himself.

"Me?" He was dumbfounded, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no."

With his fluffy personality, how could he be able to do this job.

Nangong Rong was also not very satisfied with this candidate.

"Before, he managed the farm and pastures of his manor very well, and he was also proficient in other things. With a little training, he will become an excellent housekeeper." Su Xici said with a smile.

Wang Sui looked at him in surprise, never expecting him to be so sure about his usual little things.

Nangong Rong was noncommittal and raised his glass, "It's worth a toast to find a new direction for you."

Nangong Ran and Su Xici raised their wine glasses together.

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After the dinner, Wang Sui blocked Su Xici under the stairs in the hall, showing that he was not suitable to be a housekeeper.

"Why not?" Su Xici looked at him gently, "You don't like this position?"

"It's not that I don't like it." He likes a group of people to listen to his instructions, "It's okay for me to manage other properties of the manor, but for others, like today's dinner party, there are so many rules, you have to do this, you can't do that, there are many etiquettes , too much restraint, I can't do it."

"I can give you a ten-day trial period. If it's not possible, I will recruit a new butler." Su Xici said with a calm smile on his face, "But for a rich and noble family, trust is more important than anything else. That's rarer than a man of etiquette."

Therefore, an ancestral butler job like Su Xici, if there is no accident, will serve the Nangong family for generations, and they will all give each other the highest degree of loyalty and trust.

"So what if they trust me." Wang Sui scratched his short hair, holding his breath, "Could it be that I can still be one of them, pretending to learn their etiquette, and then deceiving myself and others to paralyze myself and put myself Treat him as a nobleman superior to others." He shook his head, calling out the word "nobleman" in a strange way.

The surnames are different, and they are always outsiders. He is very sober about this.

"Aristocrat? Why pretend?" Su Xici laughed. Seeing his appearance, his face became more sincere.

"The butler, not a nobleman." He looked at the huge oil painting at the top of the stairs. It was the head of the first generation Nangong family. It has a history of hundreds of years. Passers-by in every manor.

"We are the teachers of the nobles."

Wang Sui's lips parted, not understanding the meaning of these words.

"If the Nangong family has the next generation of heirs, I hope they can learn the principles of life and the rules of etiquette from you."

"I……"

"Better than those 'nobles', you understand the law of the jungle. "Su Xici smiled slightly, went up the stairs, and returned to the room.

Nangong Ran was reading a book by the bed, when he heard the movement, he didn't raise his head, and asked, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Well, young and energetic, reckless, don't understand anything, but has suffered all the hardships of life. As long as there is a teaching, he is willing to learn. He is a good seedling." Su Xi resigned and let Nangong Ran go all the way. The dirty clothes that came down were picked up, folded, put into the laundry basket, and entered the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable shower, he came out wiping his hair and said, "Did you not read a single page after all this time?"

Nangong Ran closed the book without hesitation, put it on the bedside, took his towel and helped him to dry his hair, "I just said that you are suitable to be a consultant, so careful."

"You're a little weird tonight." Su Xici turned his head suspiciously, the ends of his thin eyes were stained with warm water vapor, they were smudged red, his amber eyes were rippling, and he looked at him worriedly.

At this moment, he was a little more casually charming than the coldness of the day.

Drops of water dripping from the tips of her jet-black hair sank into the neckline of the neatly folded bathrobe. Under her white and powdery neck, Su Xici didn't even show his collarbone to Nangong Ran. He defended the neckline to the death, protecting everything .

However, Nangong Ran's jealousy was already hot, he pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed, bit his nose, and immediately there were pink teeth marks.

Su Xici wrinkled the tip of his nose, lowered his mouth, and slapped his face away in disgust.

"From now on, I won't be able to see my dear wife working at home for me." Nangong Ran hugged him in his arms.

"If you want to see it, find a maid."

Su Xici groaned in dissatisfaction, and the jasmine fragrance of the shower gel was stained with the passion and heat from the blush, and immediately radiated violently from his body.

He pushed the person softly with his limbs, and his hands were immediately held above his head.With a little force on his hands, the large bathrobe immediately retreated, hanging loosely around his waist, revealing his thin and thin body.

He knew that as long as this person suffered a little pain, his whole body would become stiff, and his back would be arched in fear, and it would take a long time to be coaxed to relax.

"Just kidding." Nangong Ran didn't move, just hugged him lightly, teasingly said: "But you can wear a maid outfit to seduce me."

Hearing this, his face, which had just been soaked in hot water, began to heat up again.

His narrow and thin eyelids were lifted, and he said in a cold tone different from his current expression: "Why don't you wear it?"

"I... It's not that I can't, I never thought..."

"Let's make a bet, whoever loses will wear it." Su Xici stared straight at him, his eyes were blurred due to myopia and astigmatism.

Nangong Ran couldn't help lowering her head, but a finger blocked the center of her lips.

"Good night kiss before bedtime."

"I don't want to sleep."

"It's getting late."

"Then you sleep with your dog." Su Xici's long legs charged up and popped out, and he was about to kick the boss out of bed.

Nangong Ran had been prepared for a long time, leaned his body, dodged skillfully, just took a breath, Su Xici opened the quilt and covered his head.

He sighed helplessly and dotingly, and pressed him down.

Su Xici is the type who gets more and more reckless as he hits, and the more he hits the back, the more he doesn't measure. calm down.

When Su Xici slowly came back to his senses, he was being held in someone's arms.

The air-conditioning outside was blowing soundlessly, and he was lying beside Warm Yangyang's body, so comfortable that it made people drowsy.

"Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

Su Xici nodded, and the water was brought to his lips, and he only needed to raise his head, and a whole glass of water was delivered to his stomach.

A stream of transparent water slid down the corners of the lips, along the exposed snow-white neck, wetted the hickey-marked collarbone and the glaring thin chest, a burst of goosebumps appeared in the air-conditioning, and finally dried up in six thin In the lower abdomen of the abdominal muscles.

"Hurry up and go to bed." Nangong Ran wrapped the quilt around him and gave him a comfortable position.

"I won the fight just now, you have to wear a maid outfit." Su Xici was tired and joyful.

"Okay, I'll wear it another day." Nangong Ran kissed his head and wet forehead quietly, hugging him quietly, feeling the voice in his mouth getting smaller and smaller, his body gradually relaxing, completely lost Control of consciousness.

Letting go of his embrace, Su Xici half-closed his eyelids, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

"Susu?"

The unresponsive person did not respond.

Kissing the corner of his lips lightly, Nangong Ran sat on the head of the bed and covered him with a thin quilt.

He took out the recording pen and notebook pen, which had already recorded the questions he planned to ask.

This is the latest potion for official interrogation, and he took some trouble to get it.

After he watched Su Xici's psychotherapy video.

Pushing Su Xici's sweaty black hair to the sides, he looked at the face affectionately, and began to ask each word in a calm voice.

"Your name."

After nearly half a minute, the person on the bed said slowly, "Su rest."

"age."

"34...26?" Su Xici said two kinds of answers, and then hesitated, "I am 26 years old now."

Nangong Ran looked calm, and wrote "34" in the notebook without hesitation.

"family address."

"Wangnan District, Yinjiang City..."

Nangong Ran thought for a while, he had never heard of this place.

Maybe just some small city.He didn't care, just let someone check it later.

"Parents' names."

Listening to the two completely unfamiliar names, Nangong Ran kept writing down all of them one by one without stopping.

Afterwards, he asked Su Xici's elementary school, middle school, high school, and university names all over, and asked all the other topics. After making sure that he was in a stable mood, he tentatively asked the subject: "Who sent you to the manor."

He had no other purpose for tonight's questioning, but just wanted to help Su Xici get rid of the people behind him and not be controlled by him.

Regardless of whether the person who controlled him used Su Xici to approach him to help him, whether it was true or false, but he had hurt Su Xici so much, he had to pay the due price.

"Su Bo. He said...their family has been the housekeeper of the Nangong family for generations, I should come...I just...didn't know what to do..."

This is not the answer Nangong Ran wanted.

"What is your purpose in coming to the manor?"

"The purpose...to get 1% of Nangong Group's shares?" Su Xici showed a blank look, and a little wronged, "I didn't get it, that big dog Nangong Ran doesn't like Huabei."

Being scolded by the unconscious wife, someone touched his nose and muttered in a low voice, "If I get married with someone else, you will lose money and money!"

He was still thinking about 1% of the shares, now he owns half of the Nangong Group.

"Why do you have such an outrageous idea?" He was a little bit dumbfounded at the same time, "Who told you?"

"It's always written like this in novels." Su Xici frowned slightly, his eyes were dull and chaotic.

"novel?"

Su Xici thought for a while, ""The Return of the Evil Young Master: Sweetheart and Beautiful Wife, Escape Quickly"."

Boss Ba was completely awkward in place.

My wife's thinking is different from ordinary people, and she regards novels as reality, which is understandable and understandable.

Sneaking a kiss on his tender cheek, he sat on the edge of the bed, with a low and steady voice, and continued to ask: "What about the other Su Xici?" After all, he is Uncle Bo's child.

"another one?"

"Yes, the original Su Xi Ci."

"Dead...or in another world."

"Another world?" This statement is quite unique, and it would be fine to just say that heaven is not.

"I'm sorry for leaving him with such a dilapidated body." Su Xici's eyes were dull, and a person with a dull brain was completely relaxed, and at this moment he was able to speak out all the truth without any defense. "There is no money left for him, no friends, only a lot of troublesome murders."

How come these words describe himself so much?

Two people swap identities?

"You didn't have any friends before?" He temporarily added this question based on the answer, and he could locate his previous identity based on the information of his friends.

"No." He said slowly, "In this world, at least there is Nangong, but in that world, there is none."

This is the second time he has divided the world so much.

Nangong Ran was a little restless, wondering if he was a little schizophrenic, and asked, "Who is Biantou? Are you from that world?"

Su Xici's body instinctively panicked, and his whole body trembled.

"Don't be afraid." He hugged the person, and when the other person's breathing became stable again, he was about to let go, when he heard two words of seeping cold in his ear.

"died."

Su Xici leaned limply on the bed, with a treacherous smile on his lips.

"Biantou, all his companions, younger brother, and the big brother who covered him are all dead." He said unconsciously, "All went into the sewer."

His bright red lips fluttered, revealing his unknown past.

Time passed by, Nangong Ran had already stopped writing, and listened to his words quietly, only occasionally asking a few words, guiding him to tell all his past experiences without any emotion.

The extremely concise language, without any emotional rendering, depicts the bloody six years.

Those were the six years that Su Xici experienced personally.

The air conditioner blows in gusts, drying the cold sweat on his back and wet the corners of his eyes.

He sniffed, stretched out his left hand hesitantly, and patted his head lightly, "It's all over."

"It's passed..."

A tear rolled down from the corner of Su Xici's eye, ran across his cheek, and sank into the thin quilt.

"At least I still have Nangong."

"Yes, and me."

At that moment, Nangong Ran realized that he was at least a rare light in his world.

He closed his notebook, turned off the recording, went to bed and hugged the unconscious person.

"Being able to travel to this world and meet him is the luckiest thing in my life." A smile slowly bloomed on Su Xici's face.

"If I die and my soul travels back, I must take him with me." Closing her eyelids, she tilted her head, leaned on Nangong Ran's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

Nangong Ran beside him froze.

The author says:

Stewards are not nobles, they are teachers of nobles.This sentence comes from the Internet.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!