Different from the cold and hard image described by the housekeeper, Yuan Yuxue only felt that Jie Zhouyan was a very good brother.
… Of course, the chestnut cake also played a role in leaving this impression.
After feeding the cake, Jie Zhouyan still stood there. He rolled up his sleeves slowly, his posture looked elegant, dignified and cold, his black eyes still staring at Yuan Yuxue.
Then, like an ordinary brother, Jie Zhouyan said, "Show me your homework."
The person next to him: “…”
Which wind is blowing today
Don’t even mention that the eldest young master would care about the younger young master’s studies... He usually doesn’t even care how many people there are in the Yuan family, why did he suddenly change his mind today
Everyone looked confused.
Yuan Yuxue also thought about it: "..."
The only thing he has been exposed to recently is the history research course of Guemiro, but Yuan Yuxue is not sure whether this counts as homework - whether he can give it to Jie Zhouyan for inspection.
Jie Zhouyan looked at him, still calm and composed, and said, "Take me to your room first."
This time Yuan Yuxue did not hesitate.
He stood up and said, "Okay."
Butler Qi felt that it was a little inappropriate, and was always worried that the young master, who was raised in the Yuan family with great care, would be taken advantage of by unscrupulous people outside. Even though the eldest young master was the younger young master's elder brother, the awkward relationship between them, and the eldest young master's weird and gloomy personality, made it difficult for Butler Qi to really feel at ease.
He spoke almost subconsciously, "Young Master..."
But before he could finish his words, he felt as if a hot, swollen iron was stuffed into his throat, burning him so much that he couldn't say anything. He was speechless for a moment, and fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, oozing out bit by bit.
The eldest master wasn't actually looking at him.
But Butler Qi inexplicably felt that he was being watched by something.
Or something horrible.
He subconsciously felt trembling with fear, as if he was dragged into a huge whirlpool, and his mind was in chaos. At this moment, of course, he couldn't make any sound.
Jie Zhouyan didn't seem to care at all about what Butler Qi wanted to say just now.
He just held Yuan Yuxue's wrist and said forcefully, "Let's go."
Yuan Yuxue had originally noticed something strange and was about to turn around to look at the housekeeper, but this handshake drew her attention back and she subconsciously followed Jie Zhouyan away.
The waiters working for the Yuan family looked at each other and wisely chose not to follow.
Yuan Yuxue's room is on the second floor.
It’s not quite accurate to describe it as a “room”. The entire second floor, except for the medical room on the front left, is basically a place for Yuan Yuxue to rest.
Passing through the semi-open corridor, library and cloakroom, Yuan Yuxue pushed open the wooden door.
His bedroom was very clean, with a blue and white hue, like a scene where the sea and the blue sky were connected. There were not many pieces of furniture, but they were all very delicate. The computer screen facing the door was on, showing Yuan Yuxue's calculations on the expenditure of money.
Jie Zhouyan walked in and closed the door gently.
…
"What's going on??"