Chao Simuan

The rules of the Wei family are very simple, you are not allowed to enter the door of the third lady, you are not allowed to get close to the third lady's body, and you are not allowed to grab the third lady's clothes like she just did. An ordinary person would have been thrown out of the house long ago. Mama Zhang couldn't help but glanced at Eleven a few more times. The face was indeed more delicate and beautiful than the average girl, like a well-crafted doll, but what did Miss San bring a doll back for?

She had been at Wei's house for so long, and it was the first time she saw Miss San bring someone back.

"Where is Miss from?" Zhang Ma asked.

Eleven thought about it and shook his head, his voice was still very low and weak: "I don't know."

Ever since she could remember, she followed her mother-in-law, who had no children and treated her like her granddaughter. She was very kind to her and even sent her to school. became a person.

After her mother-in-law left, she was taken back by the master to be a maid. After a long time, a guest came to the house. The guest said he liked her, so the master gave her to the guest.

Later, the guest of the guest said he liked her again, and she was sent away again.

Up to now, she doesn't know how many 'guests' she has stayed at.

Mama Zhang frowned when she heard what she said: "Miss is not a local?"

Eleven bit the corner of her lip and shook her head slightly.

She doesn't know where she is from.

Seeing this, Mama Zhang didn't want to ask any more questions, so she just asked: "Miss, do you remember what I just said? Don't touch Miss San's misfortune again."

Eleven turned pale for a moment, nodded: "I remember."

With a cute and cute appearance, Mama Zhang didn't want to say anything, but just took her upstairs.

The guest room is on the second floor, two rooms away from Wei Hui. When you go upstairs and pass Wei Hui’s door on the eleventh day, you can see the light pouring out from under her door. It’s faint yellow and warm in color. Just as Zhang’s mother walked by, the back door opened. Wei Hui stood at the door.

She had just finished taking a shower, her long hair was slightly wet and scattered in front of her body, with glistening drops of water hanging from the ends, which fell on her white nightgown, her fair features were well-defined, and her aura was fierce. Eleven kept her head down under her compelling gaze.

Wei Hui looked back after watching for a few seconds, and removed the makeup. The originally gorgeous lips were slightly pink, with red lips and white teeth, and a cold voice: "Mother Zhang, bring me a glass of milk."

Mama Zhang immediately replied respectfully: "Okay."

After Wei Hui finished speaking, he looked at Eye Eleven, and met her frightened rabbit-like eyes. His complexion was pale and his figure was frail. He had just grown up, but he seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old. Except for his facial features, everything else was unhealthy. It's no wonder that Su Ziyan took one child at a time.

She raised her eyebrows, looked at those eyes again, and said lightly: "Give her a glass too."

Mama Zhang was stunned for two seconds, quickly glanced at Eleven, and nodded: "Okay."

Before Eleven had time to thank her, Wei Hui had already closed the door. Zhang Ma led her to the guest room and asked after holding her back for a long time, "Miss, what is your relationship with our third lady?"

what relationship?

Before coming to this home, she didn't know her.

Eleven shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Zhang Ma obviously didn't believe it, but she also saw that Eleven was not lying. How could a person with such clear eyes and such an expression on his face be lying, but she just couldn't figure out why Miss San suddenly brought someone back .

It's really rare.

Because of Wei Hui's order just now, Mama Zhang didn't dare to stay longer, she hurried downstairs to bring two glasses of milk, knocked on the door and gave Wei Hui a cup, then turned her head and brought another cup to Eleven.

Eleven sat by the bed. This guest room was bigger than the master bedroom she was in before. There was a large floor-to-ceiling window. Looking out of the window from her angle, she just saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight poured in and fell on her. body.

She sat there without moving, and after a while Zhang Ma knocked on the door, she immediately ran to the door.

Mama Zhang handed her milk: "Drink, go to bed early after drinking."

Eleven took the milk she handed over and drank it with her head up. There was still white foam on the corner of her mouth. Zhang Ma gave her a tissue. Eleven smiled shyly and wiped the corners of her lips with the tissue. Zhang Ma said, "Miss, go in and have a rest." .”

Xu Shi sensed Mama Zhang's concern, and Eleven spoke a little louder, with a relaxed expression, and she said, "Thank you."

Mother Zhang was startled: "Young lady, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly."

Eleven bowed his head: "Okay."

Seeing Eleven walk into the room and sleep on the bed, Mama Zhang quietly closed the door. She turned to Wei Hui's door with an empty cup in her hand, and knocked lightly on the door: "Miss San?"

"Come in." A faint voice sounded, and Mama Zhang pushed open the door and went in.

In the clean room, Wei Hui was sitting at the desk, the window was ajar, her hair was raised, hanging on her chest, shaking slightly, Zhang Ma took the empty cup from her desk, Wei Hui turned his head and saw Another empty cup opened his lips: "Have you drank?"

Mama Zhang nodded: "Drink it."

Wei Hui looked down at the document: "Go out."

Zhang Ma had no choice but to go out respectfully.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wei Hui raised his head to look in the direction of the door, thought for a few seconds and picked up his mobile phone to send a message to Su Ziyan: Help her do a detailed inspection tomorrow.

Su Ziyan received her message as soon as he was lying on the bed, and immediately replied: Why do you care so much about children?Really want to hide in a golden house?

Wei Hui was silent when he saw his rambling words, before replying to Su Ziyan, he sent again: Where is the inspection?

After sending the message, Su Ziyan leaned against the bed, smashing his phone on his face, and when he lifted up the phone, he saw words that were so indifferent that they leaked out of the screen.

—I want a clean one.

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The next day, she habitually opened her eyes before dawn, and she immediately got up and put on her clothes. When she was about to get out of bed, she realized that she was no longer in Wang's house. She sat by the bed, looked up at the shining crystal lamp, There is also an unfamiliar environment around her. There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror not far from the bed, and she can see herself in the mirror when she tilts her head.She was wearing white clothes that she had never worn before, her long hair was in a mess on her head, the gauze on her forehead was still wrapped, and the corners were slightly raised due to the rubbing of her sleep.

In the mirror, she looked like a beggar who strayed into the princess's territory.

It is incompatible with the environment here.

Eleven got up and made the bed clean, folded the quilt neatly, and went into the bathroom again. When she saw the new toothbrush and toothpaste on display, there was no one around her, so she moved very carefully.

She opened the door after simply washing up and tying up her ponytail with a leather rope.

Going downstairs to pass Wei Hui's room, she thought of her current situation standing at the door, raised her hand, and wanted to knock on the door, but thinking of what Zhang's mother said last night, she was too timid to knock, so she kept awkward posture, standing at the door.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Eleven hurriedly took a step back, and saw Wei Hui coming out wearing a light blue formal suit, and there was a light fragrance, not strong at all, but a trace of it entered the tip of his nose, it was a fragrance that Eleven had never smelled before, She lowered her head, buttoned her trousers with one hand, and shouted eagerly: "Three, Miss Three."

Wei Hui didn't expect someone to be guarding the door early in the morning, his eyebrows were raised subconsciously, and he turned his head to look at Eleven: "What's the matter?"

Eleven raised her head to meet her eyes, her sharp gaze made her heart skip a beat, and she immediately shook her head: "It's okay, morning."

The people around her responded to her indifferently: "Morning."

Wei Hui slowly paced downstairs, Eleven behind him clenched his hands, then slowly loosened them, his whole body tensed to the point of pain.

Soon the two sat face to face at the dining table, Zhang Ma served Wei Hui some breakfast, and Wei Hui opened his lips: "Pour her a glass of warm water."

Mama Zhang responded.

Wei Hui looked at Eleven and said, "Pei Tian will take you to the hospital later."

Eleven sat on the stool, clasped her hands together, her fingertips turned white, and she whispered, "Okay."

She was going to the hospital for an examination, so she couldn't eat breakfast. Mama Zhang brought Shi Shi a cup of warm water. The moment Shi Shi drank the water, she looked at Wei Hui and saw that she was scooping up porridge with a spoon. Facing each other, she just saw Wei Hui's slightly drooping eyelashes from this angle. They were thick and curled up very nicely, but there was a coolness on the brows, and a slight sense of alienation came over her. Eleven lowered her head.

Pei Tian arrived after breakfast. He stood at the door of the living room and said to Wei Hui, "Shall I take you to the company first?"

Su Ziyan's hospital happened to be not far from the company, Wei Hui nodded: "That's fine."

She turned her head: "Eleven."

The voice was very low, but Eleven stood up reflexively, and Wei Hui said, "Get in the car."

Same as yesterday, Eleven and Wei Hui were sitting in the back seat of the car, with a little distance between them. Wei Hui was looking at the report on the tablet, inadvertently looking sideways, seeing the girl beside her with her head down, stirring her hands restlessly. Turn off the tablet, take a closer look at Eleven, you can see that he is thin, weak, dry, and malnourished, but his skin is fine, fair and delicate, his hair may not have been taken care of, his hair is rough, and there are a few twitches on his ears and temples. Behind the ears, revealing a delicate side face.

What Su Ziyan said is correct, just such a side face will make many people think of a golden house.

But what she liked was those eyes.

Clear, bright, faintly visible despair, and invisible - cunning.

Eleven, who was stared at by her, was like a statue, his body was so stiff that it ached, and his back was covered with fine sweat, which was quickly absorbed by the clothes, and his back was cool.

Wei Hui lightly withdrew his gaze.

Arriving at the company soon, Pei Tianxia opened the car door for Wei Hui. Sitting in the car on Eleven, he saw Wei Hui stepping on high heels walking towards the company. Soon the car restarted. Eleven's eyes only caught sight of Wei Hui's straight waist .

The scenery outside the car window flashed by, there was no Wei Hui in the car, Eleven relaxed a lot, Pei Tian looked at her from the rear car mirror, and frowned, he still couldn't figure out why Miss San wanted to take Eleven home, Not only did I take it home, but I also served it with delicious food and drink, and now I have to send it to the hospital for examination because of a little skin trauma.

He has been with the third lady for five or six years, and he has never seen her look at anyone so differently. If it is an ordinary girl, it will be fine. In this kind of encounter, he treated the third lady as a kindness that has not been shown in thousands of years, but it happened ten thousand years ago. One is not an ordinary girl, as I found in the information - she is a habitual thief.

Why does Miss San keep a habitual thief by her side?

He looked at Eleven suspiciously from the rear mirror. Eleven noticed that he looked up strangely, and the two eyes collided in the mirror. Pei Tian looked away as usual and continued driving. Eleven also bit his lip. Spread a strange atmosphere.

The author has something to say: There will be an explanation later on Habitual Stealing, okay?

Guess who's tempted first.