"What did you say?"
Qin Yubai raised his face from the backlog of documents, coughed twice, his face was a little sickly pale, "What do you mean... people disappear?"
Wei Yichen rarely frowned in front of his employer, bowed deeply, "Sorry, I made a mistake."
He went to the school to pick up the person first, and sent a text message in advance, but did not receive a reply, nor did he wait for anyone.
I called, but Yan Shuang didn't answer.
Called Yao Jing again, but Yao Jing faltered and said that he had stopped working since last night, and he slept at home all day today, and did not monitor Yan Shuang's whereabouts at all.
All of a sudden, Yan Shuang disappeared under his control.
After listening to Wei Yichen's explanation, Qin Yu looked at him blankly.
There was an unspeakable pressure in the room.
As a well-known professional butler in the whole circle, Wei Yichen has a 0% chance of making mistakes.
As long as you are still his employer and pay him commission, he will fulfill your request 100%.
It is precisely because of this amazing ability to work that his previous employers ignore his relatively limited loyalty.
"Do you need me to give you a month to find someone?" Qin Yubai said slowly, "Or just let him play happily outside until the contract ends—"
"Snapped-"
The folder in hand was thrown to the ground, and white paper was scattered all over the floor.
Qin Yubai coughed violently twice, his pale face was reddened with anger, "Go look for it now!"
"I'm already looking for it," Wei Yichen bent over with a steady voice, "I will definitely find him as soon as possible."
The strong sense of loss of control made his heart tense completely, and his mind was filled with all kinds of messy noises. Qin Yubai's eyes turned black one after another, and he pressed his forehead hard, not wanting his subordinates to see his appearance of losing his composure, so he waved his hand vigorously ,"go out-"
"Yes."
Wei Yichen quickly backed out.
The moment Wei Yichen closed the study door, Wei Yichen's face also changed, and his whole face turned cold.
He is a double-edged sword. He does have a bad record of devouring the Lord, but he is also sharp enough. This is the reason why he can constantly find new employers.
But today he is rusty.
On something that is almost impossible to go wrong.
He took a deep breath, lightly pulled the tie around his neck, and strode down the stairs. The servants saw the usually gentle and calm butler walking by with a gloomy expression, they all avoided it by coincidence, and exchanged a few words with each other. In his eyes, he was worried about the sudden change in the usually lifeless mansion.
Yan Shuang, who was found by Wei Yichen using the city's network of contacts, is currently sitting in Ji Yao's co-pilot playing the role of Xiao Baihua.
When it comes to acting, Yan Shuang is extremely professional. Even if he is only playing the role of the little white flower with a very low difficulty index, he is very attentive. He takes off his glasses first, then wipes the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Ji Yao, I'm sorry... listen to me, I There are difficulties... "
"I do not want to hear."
Above the wilderness, there was too much hustle and bustle, the momentary impulse gradually calmed down, and Ji Yao returned to that deserted appearance.
Yan Shuang: I knew he didn't want to hear it. He didn't even prepare the script for his lines.
The car fell silent.
Except for Yan Shuang's occasional heavy breathing.
He was trying his best not to cry, and he was breathing heavily to keep himself from making annoying noises.
The roar in his ears had long since disappeared, and Ji Yao didn't feel as irritable as before when he heard Yan Shuang's inhalation.
The speed of the car slowed down, and it quietly stopped beside the deserted road.
Ji Yao rolled down the windows on both sides.
It was already dark outside, and the night wind poured into the car coolly, rubbing against the edge of the window, making a weeping sound, diluting the suppressed breathing in the car.
Ji Yao glanced at the starry sky outside, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Ji Yao," came a panicked call, "Where are you going?"
"Not going anywhere."
Responds immediately, even if coldly.
Ji Yao stood outside the car, leaning against the window, with his back to Yan Shuang.
The night wind blew his snow-white shirt, and the hem of the shirt licked the back of his hand with blue veins.
He was giving Yan Shuang time to calm down.
Yan Shuang put her chin on her lips and smiled unpredictablely, and took out her phone while making a fake crying sound.
The phone was about to explode, and there was a whole row of missed calls, including Wei Yichen's and Xiao Qingyang's.
Yan Shuang clicked off all of them, opened the mailbox, and sent Qi Feiyun a warm good night greeting letter. After canceling it, he answered the call from Xiao Qingyang again.
"Hey… "
There was an earth-shattering growl on the other end of the phone.
"Where did you go?! Cui Zheng said that Ji Yao dragged you away, and you didn't tell me when you found someone..."
The phone was taken away by the reaching hand and hung up.
Yan Shuang looked at Ji Yao who turned out of the co-pilot's window with red eyes.
Ji Yao looked cold, "Don't follow me next time."
Yan Shuang knew that he misunderstood that Xiao Qingyang brought him here, which was exactly what he wanted, so he whispered: "I know you hate me..."
The phone screen lit up again.
Ji Yao lowered his head, and the words "Wei Yichen" were written on the screen.
Yan Shuang saw that Ji Yao's face was wrong, afraid that he would attack his beloved domestic mobile phone like Qin Yubai, and quickly reached out to grab the mobile phone. As soon as his fingertips touched the mobile phone, Ji Yao backhanded the mobile phone with his hand wrap up.
Yan Shuang raised his face, his moist eyes were full of surprise.
Ji Yao hated his touch.
But at this moment, the force enveloping his hand is very strong, and the tactile sensation of skin contact is extremely vivid.
Ji Yao didn't shake off those hands.
There was nothing lovely about that crying face.
Even if it is really similar to Qin Qing, it is too far apart.
But he has a peculiar tenacity, a kind of courage that will be desperate even if he is cowardly.
He is not as self-sacrificing and hopeless as he thinks.
"Hey?"
With warm palms touching the phone, Yan Shuang pressed the answer button "accidentally", and Wei Yichen's voice came from the speaker immediately.
Yan Shuang showed a begging expression in panic, Ji Yao let go of his hand, Yan Shuang grabbed the phone and was about to withdraw his hand, but his wrist was clasped again, and the phone was pulled out again.
Ji Yao firmly clasped Yan Shuang's hands with one hand, and answered the phone with the other.
"He's here with me," Ji Yao's tone was cold, and Wei Yichen who was opposite him said something, which made Ji Yao sneer, "What is he, do you think I'm afraid of him?"
After hanging up the phone, Ji Yao turned his head and said to the dumbfounded Yan Shuang, "Do you want to go back, or come with me?"
His hands were still under his control, tears were brewing in Yan Shuang's eyes, he sniffed, and said slowly: "I have to go back."
Being rejected again, Ji Yao didn't feel angry anymore.
Even though he didn't want to hear it, he already believed that Yan Shuang did... have reasons.
Even if you have the courage to stop a car, how can you not have the courage to escape from that place
Ji Yao let go, Yan looked at him eagerly, spread both hands in front of Ji Yao, and said cautiously: "My mobile phone..."
Returning the phone to him, Ji Yao turned to the driver's seat, before starting the car, Yan Shuang's phone rang again, Ji Yao glanced over, Yan Shuang shrank his neck, and whispered: "It's Xiao Qingyang."
"give me."
Yan Shuang handed the phone to Ji Yao again.
Ji Yao answered the phone, and interrupted coldly when the other person cursed the first word, "It's me."
Xiao Qingyang's arrogance immediately subsided, "... Oh, Ji Yao, it's you, I've already gone back, I'll help you clean up the room in advance."
"No," Ji Yao said, "don't call again." After hanging up the phone, he returned the phone to Yan Shuang.
Yan Shuang answered the phone and saw the message Wei Yichen sent him.
Only two words.
"return."
Yan Shuang didn't return.
Let our housekeeper hurry too.
After giving so much sweetness, how can I not give him two slaps
After playing with him for so long, it's time for the housekeeper to feel a little bit of a crisis.
No matter how fun things are that are always held in the palm of your hand, they will not be cherished enough.
Vehicles gradually drove from the outer suburbs to the high speed, heading towards the city.
Ji Yao was driving very fast today, and the street lights and neon lights outside the car window flashed one by one, Yan Shuang brewed for a while, and continued his unfinished little white flower declaration.
"Ji Yao, I know you hate me."
"I just beg you not to affect yourself because you hate me."
"Whether it's not coming to class, or doing something so dangerous..."
"I promise, I will never appear in front of you again and annoy you."
Ji Yao, who was listening quietly, suddenly said expressionlessly, "Are you going to drop out?"
Yan Shuang: "..." Yoho, Xiao Ji will still hurt people.
Yan Shuang showed a hurt expression and silently looked out the window.
Xiao Baihua will not talk back, it is very reasonable.
Ji Yao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, cruising the dark road ahead for a moment.
"it's OK."
The three words are so clear that there is no hint of force.
Yan Shuang looked back at Ji Yao.
The light in the car was dim, warmly outlining a handsome and handsome side face, making this cold face seem to have warmth at this moment.
This man is so direct.
He is never awkward, and he doesn't bother to hide it. Even if he wants to overturn the judgment of a person, he is extremely decisive. He lives recklessly and freely.
Sometimes wealth is not reflected in material things, but a kind of confidence that "this world does not require me to make any compromises".
Ji Yao has this confidence.
He can declare war on anyone or anything as long as he likes.
This kind of alternative teenage innocence makes people can't help but want to smash it.
No wonder even Ji Wensong's biological father wanted to teach him a lesson.
Yan Shuang's eyes were as gentle as water, "Thank you, Ji Yao."
The sports car stopped in front of a hotel.
Looking at the bodyguard standing at the door, Yan Shuang knew that this hotel must be very expensive, and thought that it would be different if the emotional line moved. In the original book, Ji Yao was nice to Yan Shuang, and tonight I can finally enjoy some of the things that the book always receives. Treated!
Ji Yao unfastened his seat belt, "Get out of the car."
Yan Shuang pulled on the seat belt, pretending to be nervous and said, "I, I'm going back..."
A waiter had already come up to pull the car door, Ji Yao stepped out of the car door with long legs, "Go back by yourself."
Yan Shuang: "..." Fuck!
Row! Think of it as a torture scene!
Yan Shuang unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, cursing in his heart, and made another note to Ji Yao.
If Ji Yao doesn't give him the taxi fare, he's really going to make a fuss!
Ji Yao handed over the car keys to the waiter to park the car, and said to Yan Shuang, "Let's go."
Yan Shuang let out a sleepy "Oh", lowered her head and waved to Ji Yao, "Goodbye."
As soon as the footsteps turned, the collar was grabbed.
When Yan Shuang turned his head, Ji Yao looked at him coldly, "Where are you going?"
"I, I... Shall I go back?" Yan Shuang was at a loss.
"No." Ji Yao said coldly.
Yan Shuang: "..."
Ji Yao looked away, let go of Yan Shuang's collar, and took his arm instead.
Every time, he gives him the chance to choose.
This time, he didn't ask.
"Come with me."