Hu Meizi

33.

Getting along with Maisha is not an easy task, at least for Sun Du.

Although Maisha is superficially Asian, it is said that she also has Chinese ancestry.But she was raised in England since she was a child, and she has the reserved, restrained and a little arrogance of British women in her bones.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them sat in the glass greenhouse of the manor. The afternoon sun was just right, and the flowers in the greenhouse were also in full bloom.

Maybe it was because he was drowsy from the warm sun, when Sun Du was learning English afternoon tea etiquette with Maisha, and at the same time getting to know the families who had contacts with the Bute family, his brain twitched and he asked A dumb question, "Should I stay with the female relatives?"

Maisha held the cup holder and put down the teacup. She chuckled lightly and asked, "What do you think?"

Maybe it's because Maisha's status in the Duke of Westminster's manor is not low. She wears the same skirt as the other maids, which is more retro and more cumbersome, with layers of lace overlapping her hem.

When the sun shines in, it shows a hazy beauty.

Sun Du bit his tongue secretly, regretting asking such an idiotic question.

What is he doing with his wife?It's right to stay with Xie Tang!

In this environment, he is just a vassal with no status. If he rashly sits with other noble ladies, is he giving himself face or lowering the status of a group of ladies?

Sun Du looked at Maisha quietly looking into his green eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, sat upright and lowered his head slightly, apologizing sincerely, "I'm very sorry for asking such a question."

Maisha smiled and said nothing, picked up the cup holder again, and took a sip of black tea.

Seeing Sun Du's apology seemed to be quite sincere and satisfied, she didn't chase after this little episode and continued her lecture.

The first few days before Xie Tang returned to England, he was so busy that he couldn't even see his shadow.

In addition to lunch, he would appear at the long table in Westminster Manor at dinner.

Also, in the middle of the night, Sun Du would be woken up by a sudden sag on the other side of the bed - it was Xie Tang who had washed up and lay down to rest.

"Xie Tang," Sun Du called him softly in the dark bedroom, "Are you tired?"

He groped over lightly, hugged Xie Tang's waist, and put his face on Xie Tang's broad back.

It seemed to be complaining and distressed, "I haven't seen you properly for several days."

Xie Tang turned over to face Sun Du, and indifferently looked at Sun Du who was staring at him with bright eyes, "It's okay."

His voice was still cold, and he couldn't hear the exhaustion from overwork, nor the tender joy with his lover.

But being hugged like this, asking softly if you are tired, is indeed the first time.

This made him feel a little fresh. It should be said that after Sun Du became his first lover, everything Sun Du brought was very fresh.

Sun Du looked at the dark night with a vaguely thankful expression. He didn't need to look to know that he must have an indifferent and indifferent face, like a robot, who knows no hard work or fatigue.

He buried himself in Xie Tang's arms, and rubbed his face against Xie Tang's chest, "Then how long will you be busy?"

His voice was soft, like big white glutinous rice balls floating on the surface of the pot, "You haven't been with me for a long time."

It's just that the big white glutinous rice balls are very flattering, not soft at all.

Sun Du blinked his fox eyes, and dishonestly drew circles on Xie Tang's chest with his hands, his fingertips light and slow.

Xie Tang's pajamas, which were originally packed on his chest, were rubbed open by Sun Du, and he didn't care much, "After Natalie's banquet the day after tomorrow." He reached out and stroked Sun Du's soft hair, "Someone will bring the clothes tomorrow. Try it. Masha will remind you."

Sun Du nodded, he looked at Xie Tang.Even though he was in the darkened bedroom, he couldn't even see the carved wooden statue by the bed, but he could still see the spring spirit overflowing from the corner of his eyes.

Can't stop it.

Xie Tang knew that Sun Du had no intention of begging for sex, if he wanted to, he would have already got under the quilt and ate it.

He's probably just bored like this.

Xie Tang also knew in his heart that in the manor, Natalie would not waste time on his lover, and Maisha was also a maid who was quiet and reserved, and ordinary servants would not go too far to talk to the master. .

The manor is far away from the city center, and the transportation is not convenient. As a native Chinese, Sun Du would not want to stay alone in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Xie Tang pondered for a moment, then said to Sun Du, "Friday, go to the theater."

If he remembered correctly, "Louis XIV" should be released.

Sun Du's eyes lit up.

"Me and you?" he asked.

This was indeed a surprise for him, he never thought that Xie Tang would be willing to spend time with him.And it happened to be his favorite musical.

Ordinary people think that his liking for musicals and art exhibitions is just arty, and he never bothers to explain anything.

Unexpectedly, Xie Tang hit his favorite spot.This is happier than taking him to any jewelry appreciation meeting or charity auction.

Xie Tang nodded, looked at Sun Du's happy face, and stroked Sun Du's hair again.

"Louis XIV," he added.

And "Louis XIV" has a more widely translated name in China.

""The Sun King"?" Sun Du asked back, the love and joy in his eyes diluted the beauty on his brows, "I've always wanted to listen to the French version—I haven't heard it yet. Is it the French version?"

He looked up at Xie Tang, his eyes were shining with expectation.

Xie Tang lived up to his expectations and nodded again, his expression was still calm, there was not much emotion in his dark blue eyes, and he was not as excited as Sun Du at all.

He does love these arts, but most of them are just entertainment to him.Unlike Sun Du, he has a yearning for these beautiful things that he never expected.

"Xie Tang—" Sun Du climbed onto Xie Tang's shoulder, and boldly kissed his cold cheek, "You are so kind—"

This old man is much better than the few dogs he was looking for before.Sun Du thought, sure enough, older people will hurt others.

He giggles inwardly, and gets into bed with a lot more energy.

Sun Du kissed so hard that he could even hear a "boo".

After kissing, he retracted into Xie Tang's arms and buried himself in it.

Xie Tang was not too surprised to be kissed so wantonly by him, he always knew that Sun Du was bold.He just pulled out a napkin from the bedside with some helplessness, and wiped the saliva marks on his face.

He stroked Sun Du's hair intermittently, and slowly closed his eyes amidst Sun Du's gradually steady breathing.