Amorous Shaodong's Butler

Chapter 138

"Okay, go to my house first, it will be miserable if those people come back again!" Ai Yang sighed softly, and brought Mobile back to his residence.Along the way, Mo Beier just shivered, and after drinking a cup of concentrating hot milk prepared by Ai Yang, she calmed down and told Ai Yang everything.It turned out that MAY met a friend in a bar, but he didn't expect that friend to borrow a lot of usury and leave MAY's address to those people. On the premise that Dong Chuang didn't pay back the money, that friend ran away by himself, MAY Out of anger, she chased after him, and ended up leaving Mobile alone at home, but it happened that the usury came to press for the debt!
"That's it?" Ai Yang frowned and said in a low voice.

Mo Belle nodded, raised her eyes and looked at Ai Yang sadly, why did he think of her? Since she left sadly at the club that day, Mo Belle was ill for two days, and when she recovered, she told herself to do something. The dream had already forgotten Ai Yang, but he never thought that at the critical moment, he was the one who saved her!

"Why did you call me, and at such a late hour?" Mobile rubbed her red and swollen eyes and asked softly.

"...It's nothing..." At a loss for words, Ai Yang didn't know how to explain, did he tell her that he had a erotic dream about her?His face was slightly embarrassed, he stood up, made the bed for her, then opened the closet, took the spare pillow and thin quilt, "You will live here first tonight, I will sleep on the sofa outside, When things are settled tomorrow, you can go back!"

"Okay!" Mo Belle stepped forward slowly, the high tension of the night really made her a little tired, she lay on Ai Yang's big bed, her nose was filled with his unique manly smell, she felt at ease He closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again.

"Ai Yang!" Mo Belle suddenly stopped him, she sat up, the pink pajamas made her look more charming under the light, she seemed to like pink very much.

"What?" Ai Yang turned his eyes and stood at the door of the bedroom, waiting for Mobile to speak.

"Forget it... let's go, thank you, good night!" Sighing lightly, Mo Belle still gave up, if he didn't want to admit it, it's fine, are they just friends now?Then start with friends!
In the morning, Ai Yang opened his eyes tiredly. Last night he slept very badly. The faces of Aier and Mobile kept changing in his dream. He sat up, but was caught by the rich breakfast on the dining table behind him. Attracted attention, soup dumplings, deep-fried dough sticks, sesame seed cakes are all authentic Chinese breakfasts, the rarest thing is warm soy milk, no sugar added, the natural bean fragrance wafts in the air, he caressed his hungry stomach, and rushed to Wash in the washroom.

The layout of the bathroom is very simple. Once you enter the door, you can brush your teeth and wash your face. Inside, through the curtain, you can take a shower. He rushed to the bathroom mirror and found that the toothpaste and water cups were all ready, and the towels were placed squarely aside. , he was stunned, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward, picked up the toothbrush, and just brushed it, the curtain next to him suddenly moved, he turned his face suspiciously, and suddenly saw a pair of lotus root white The little hand stretched out, and quickly took in the bath towel beside it.

He was stunned, staring blankly at the graceful figure behind the shower curtain, unable to speak, what a pity, he forgot that there was a stranger in the house, and it was a strange woman, she should be taking a bath, right? !He didn't care about the foam in his mouth, so he quickly rinsed his mouth, didn't care about washing his face, and rushed out frantically, his heart beating non-stop, his face flushed like a boiled shrimp.

He sat down, picked up the knife and fork helplessly, put it down again, and then picked up the bamboo chopsticks again, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, what is he doing, he looks like he has never seen a woman Hairy boys are generally shy?He didn't see anything, so why be shy!He took the soy milk with peace of mind, took a sip slowly, and many memories about his hometown swirled in his mind like a movie.

The door of the bathroom was gently opened, and Mo Belle poked her head out gently. Seeing Ai Yang sitting at the dining table, she smiled shyly, lowered her head, and came out of the bathroom with her bare feet. She forgot She came in with a change of clothes, only a white bath towel was draped over her body, and her hair was slightly dripped with water, which dripped lightly on the floor, making a little noise.

Ai Yang raised his eyes, the fritters froze in his mouth, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. What kind of picture was that? Her waist-length black hair was hanging halfway around her waist with drops of water, and she was wrapped in a white bath towel. Leaving her body, exposing her delicate shoulders and slender jade legs, she looked back at him shyly, her delicate skin showed a lovely pink color, her eyes, lips and nose were so delicate and indescribable. Even the pinnae looked soft, soft, and shone a lovely pink.

"I'm sorry, I wet your floor, I'll clean it up soon!" She apologized in a low voice with a smile, and quickly walked into the room, and the Japanese-style sliding door was gently closed, hiding her beauty behind that door.

Turning his eyes, Ai Yang vigorously bit the fritters in his mouth, his thick eyebrows frowned even deeper, he smelled a little bad taste, as if Mo Belle in front of him was very familiar to him, a feeling of deja vu, but count, This is only the fourth time he has met her!

He shook his head, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and after enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, he went to the company, but received a call from Mobile just before noon.

"Oh, has the friend's matter been resolved?" He smiled gently, holding the phone in one hand and signing documents with the other.

"That's good, just lock the room, yes, I have the key!" He still smiled, causing the secretary to keep looking up at him.

"You're welcome, goodbye!" He hung up the phone, just as the document in his hand was signed.

"President, you are in a very good mood today. I have never seen you so happy!" The secretary put away the documents and said with a smile.

Raising his eyes, his soft eyebrows shrugged, Ai Yang chuckled: "Really? I don't think so!" He lowered his eyes, touching Ai Er's photo on his phone, with a lonely look on his face.

The secretary retreated out sensibly, and the moment the door was closed, Ai Yang sighed softly.

He didn't deny it, because the breakfast full of Chinese taste made him really miss China. It has been a few months since Ai Er got married, so he should let it go!He stood up, his facial features covered with a layer of nostalgia, he stood on the window, looking at the whole of Boston, the sense of loss in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, he wanted a sense of belonging, maybe he should go back!
China T City, Ai Nan and Tao Yun, you look at me, I look at you, and can't help but sigh.

"Why, he doesn't agree?" Ai Nan put away the newspaper in his hand, and glanced at Tao Yun through the reading glasses.

"He has such a temper, and you know it too!" Tao Yun waved his hand impatiently, a little upset.

"Have you seen that girl? It seems that her age is much different from Ai Yang's!" Ai Nan thinks this is the most important reason for Ai Yang's disagreement.

"I haven't had time to tell him the girl's age, but she's only 12 years old, not too old!" Tao Yun pouted.

"Do the woman's parents agree?" Ai Nan frowned, 12 years old, the gap is already huge!He shook his head helplessly.

"It's also a bit reluctant, but what they need is funds, what we need is technology, and the two can only marry!" Tao Yun said softly.

"I think it's better to let the child decide, we can't take his happiness as a bargaining chip!" Ainan sighed softly, and he would call him again.

After returning home from get off work, the apartment became deserted again, Ai Yang suddenly felt lonely, maybe, his family needed a woman!He smoked a cigarette and sat on the balcony, watching the sunset gradually set on the horizon.

"Daddy!" He looked at the phone number and answered.

"Marriage..." He carefully figured out the word, and then smiled slightly, his eyes full of loneliness. "Okay, I promise!" Anyway, sooner or later you will get married, right?

"Yes, I promise, photo? No, it doesn't matter to anyone!" He chuckled again, but his light tone made Ainan on the other end of the phone uneasy.

"I didn't say anything angry, it's true, Daddy just watch the arrangement, and I'll go back when the time comes!" Ai Yang smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Okay, thank you Daddy!" He hung up the phone, took a deep puff on his cigarette, and watched boredly as the circles under his eyes disappeared into the sky little by little.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, Mobelle actually suffered from insomnia for the first time. She sat on the bed with messed up hair, shook her head vigorously, and then suddenly fell on the bed again. God, she was going to be so annoying. Did something go wrong?Why does that indifferent man always appear in her mind!God, why does she still miss him? Now he's pretending nothing happened!

The phone rang, and she picked it up impatiently: "Hello!" She screamed impatiently.

"Mommy, sister is going crazy again!" A crisp male voice came from the other end of the phone, and then a gentle female voice came over: "Belle, I'm Mommy!"

"Mummy!" Mobel lay on the bed, listening to Mummy's thoughts.

"What? You want me to marry? I'm only 21!" she screamed, almost mad.

"It's Daddy's company again!" She rubbed her forehead, the old-fashioned reason, almost from the beginning, Mommy arranged all kinds of blind dates for her, nothing more than the kind that is well-matched, has a future for Daddy's company, etc. , It's been three years, I didn't expect that Mommy still didn't give up.

"What? Or a 33-year-old old man?" She screamed louder, causing MAY to poke her head over.

(End of this chapter)