The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 14: Youth Campus Romance 02
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Chapter 14 Youth Campus Romance 02
It can be clearly seen that this is a little girl’s bedroom. The oversized room is filled with pink dolls and various gadgets, pouring into the love of the elders for their daughters. But in Yan Xiaoxiao's memory, he had never lived in this room. Obviously, this was another girl's room.
The room was spotless, and the most senior maid in the house came to clean it every day. Others were not allowed to go in. There were many new toys in it. Although no one lived, there was nothing missing.
Such love makes Yan Xiaoxiao jealous, so why, as the only little princess in the Yan family, doesn’t have this treatment? The parents were kind to her, but they would neglect her for work, but she would definitely go to that room for an hour every day when she got home. She thought it was a study room where confidential documents were placed. Needless to say, the servants, the young servants respect her very much, the older servants will only regulate her with the etiquette of the family lady, but respectful but not kind at all, they will frown a little if she does the wrong etiquette Correct her mercilessly. Although grandpa butler is very kind to her, he is also like a routine. When she went to visit other young ladies' houses, she found that other people's butlers, uncles and grandfathers, all regarded her as his own daughters. Why did it change when she came to her? In the past, she deceived herself and thought that the Yan family was too rich, so grandpa the housekeeper did not dare to go beyond, but she knew it was not. The housekeeper looked like a kind elder in front of her parents, and only herself was different.
Now she knows why.
No wonder they treat her like this, no wonder their parents only give her money, think of it to tease her, think of it as if there is no one, no wonder that room does not let you in, no wonder...
She finally knew who the picture of the **** the big wall in the room was. It was her parents' biological daughter!
Yan Xiaoxiao faintly guessed that she might be an adopted daughter, but she refused to believe it, preferring to think that she was because of a twin sister who died, or her parents had a daughter who died before she was born, rather than being the Yan family. Miss fake!
Because of this kind of speculation, Yan Xiaoxiao has always been a little inferior. She can only use a mask of pride and arrogant temperament to cover up her lack of self-confidence, and then she has become this unpleasant temperament. All the people who didn't follow her, she felt that it was because they looked down on them, so she had to use extreme means to deal with them, so that no one would dare to disobey her.
Why did she deal with Yan Xiaoxiao? Of course it is not as simple as the obvious reasons, who made Yan Xiaoxiao so similar to her name! And it looks a bit like the picture of that girl.
Ye Junge leisurely hugged her chest and watched her face change from blue to purple, her expression getting more and more ugly, and he guessed it. He had long felt that Yan Xiaoxiao’s arrogance was not really arrogance, but to cover up inferiority. After trying with words, she found out that she knew her own life experience, and she might not have been very happy in Yan's family, just look for a chance. Just reveal the news of the heroine to the two of Yan's family.
Ye Junge no longer paid attention to Yan Xiaoxiao who was immersed in his thoughts, and went straight home with his bag. Yan Xiaoxiao was unaware of everything outside, so naturally he did not stop him. The other attendants saw Yan Xiaoxiao not expressing It's not easy to be self-assertive, but he went very smoothly.
"What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?" Girl a asked Yan Xiaoxiao in a daze.
Girl b shook her head: "I don't know what Song Ke said to her, her face is so ugly."
Girl c smiled happily: "Who told her to teach Song Ke a lesson or look at her like that? What else can she do besides having money in the family? It depends on Wang Minyu's insistence. Song Ke puts it in his eyes, and she deserves it too."
The other girls glanced at each other and didn't answer. They didn't dare to speak ill of Yan Xiaoxiao.
Yan Xiaoxiao cleaned up and stood up and looked at them. She didn't say anything, but she remembered what girl c said in her heart. She planned to find a time for someone to clean her up. Don't think she didn't hear her. what!
In the past few days, nothing else has happened. It’s just watching the relationship between the male and female protagonists get better and better.
On this day when Ye Junge came home, the old butler, uncharacteristically, was already waiting at the entrance of the manor.
Yes, the manor.
Although Song Ke’s family is not the richest man in the world, it is the richest man in country y. His ancestors were married to the royal family of country y, and his family has a prominent family. There is a very large castle in his home in country y, and of course there are also in China. A big castle is inside this very huge manor. This manor is a big exaggeration, there is even a forest inside, but it is better to say that it is a huge forest.
This unscientific novel world is full of various unscientific existences and so on. Ye Junge said that he has adapted well.
Now, the butler is standing at the door to greet him, bends down and salutes respectfully, and then asks him to park on the side, a very expensive black car—the distance from the entrance of the manor to the castle is far enough to be picked up by a car Up.
Ye Junge twitched his mouth and told himself to calm down. He hadn't seen anything in the world of cultivating immortals, although he wanted to fly directly into the castle in a small scale.
To be honest, the castle is a bit like a maze. At least Ye Junge almost lost his way after accepting the memory of the original owner. He just didn't know if the person who designed the castle had any evil intentions.
The car drove at high speed for ten minutes, and then stopped in front of a quaint and solemn castle. A young man who had never seen it walked over quickly, opened the door and carefully waited for Ye Junge to get off.
"Are you?" Ye Junge stood lightly beside him and looked at the face-to-face man carefully, but he didn't show it.
The touch of the twin mark told him that this was the reincarnation of his family's old attacker.
The man is tall and sturdy, dressed in a well-cut butler's suit to show his figure even more. The handsome appearance and the spring breeze smile make people feel good at first sight, but Ye Junge's focus is on his figure. , The man looks healthy, his white shirt clings to his body, and the shape of his abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen.
Well, the future of sex|Blessings are gone.
Ye Junge calmly thought about harmony.
The man smiled and bowed to salute, stretched out his hand in front of Ye Junge, and when he put his hand up, he softly bowed his head and kissed, and said in a pious tone: "Hello my master, I am yours The new housekeeper, Mo Sheng."
A shallow kiss touched both of them. Mo Sheng's heartbeat was fast, and the hand holding Ye Junge couldn't help but tighten tightly, a little reluctant to let go, and a voice told him: "That's him! That's this People!" A feeling of satisfaction that finally found the treasure, almost moved tears in his eyes.
Ye Junge looked at the hands held by the two, his white|skinned palms were circled by the big bronze hands of his lover, and the pleasing effect brought by the contrast of colors made him slightly lost.
At this moment, the old housekeeper came over with Ye Junge's schoolbag, and the two quickly recovered. Mo Sheng pretended to naturally let go of Ye Junge's hand, and moved to the red spot that he held, and moved away in embarrassment. Sight.
"Master, this is Xiao Mo who came back from abroad. I will take care of you in the future." The old housekeeper turned a blind eye to the strange atmosphere between the two.
"What about you? Are you going abroad to take care of your parents?" Ye Junge asked.
The old housekeeper's tone was a little guilty: "No, my young master, I'm old, I'm afraid I can't take care of the young master, and my son took me home to take care of me, so I sent a new housekeeper to take care of you."
Ye Junge's tone is a bit sad: "Then you should rest well and take care of yourself after you go back. I have housekeeper Mo here, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"Yes, young master, please take care." The old butler bowed, handed the bag to Mo Sheng, watched the two enter the castle, and then got in the car and left. His luggage was already there before. Taken away by his son.
Ye Junge walked inside and followed Mo Sheng's words. He knew more about his lover. Although he could check it from the database, he still wanted to hear his lover tell him: "I thought I would change the housekeeper. Come to a grade-old one."
Mo Sheng didn't mind his idioms at all, but rather willingly gave his own message: "I asked myself to return to China to take care of the young master." In fact, he had a sudden hunch in the past few days, if he didn't return to China. , About to miss the most important treasure in life, this premonition is inexplicable, but extremely strong.
Mo Sheng looked at his little master nervously when he finished speaking, for fear that he might misunderstand what bad intentions he had.
Ye Junge smiled with satisfaction. It seems that the imprint has worked: "I'm glad you are willing to come and live with me." Ye Junge turned his head and looked at him calmly, the gentleness in his eyes seemed to drown people.
Mo Sheng's heart jumped, suppressing the urge to circle people into his arms, and smiled in response: "This is my honor."
Ye Junge returned to the bedroom on the second floor. The light in the castle was actually not very good. Although the genius wiped the black, it was still a little dark when the curtains were opened. It was better after turning on the light.
Ye Junge took a bath, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, slowly sipping red wine, and admiring Mo Sheng in the garden downstairs who was bent over and carefully picked flowers.
It was originally a silly action, but a man has a different sense of beauty when he does it. The action of carefully plucking looks pleasing to the eye, Ye Junge stares fiercely at the man's waist, but unfortunately it still doesn't work.
It seemed that he was aware of Ye Junge's sight, and Mo Sheng straightened up and looked up in his direction, with Ye Junge's eyes facing each other.
Mo Sheng's heart beats a bit faster, especially when Ye Junge saw his confusing smile when he raised his head, making him blood flow down, feeling the reaction of his body, and Mo Sheng looked away in embarrassment.
Ye Junge smiled more happily, his eyebrows were bent, not the least cold in the usual days, he drank the red wine in the goblet, and when he looked at it, the man was gone. Looking at the deserted garden with a little regret, he turned around and closed the curtains and walked to the soft bed.
"004, are there any tasks?" Ye Junge is going to school these days except for watching theaters, which is boring. His plan will be implemented after the heroine and the heroine have established a relationship, so it is very idle now.
[Ding! A random mission "Love token" is found. Please give Mo Sheng a private item of yours. Do you accept it? 】
...Ye Junge smashed the cup in his hand.
"Accept." Ye Junge squeezed out two words from his teeth.
004 hid in the corner and giggled, and was photographed into meatloaf by Ye Junge.
Private|Confidential items...What counts as private|secret items?
Ye Junge searched for it. Song Ke basically had no personal belongings, not even a diary. When Ye Junge wanted to take anything to make up the number, 004 jumped out lonely and died.
【You must not fool you, you must have your own private|secret items. 】
...Ye Junge decided to find one of the items he picked from the original world and give him, anyway, um, his own man.
Ye Junge chose a jade pendant that he had no trouble engraving before. There is a magic circle in it to exorcise evil, avoid disasters and protect peace. He always wears this jade pendant, or was kidnapped by the system to perform tasks in someone else’s body. Just put it away at a time.
I just picked it, and suddenly I heard a knock on the door.
"Master, can I come in?" It was Mo Sheng.
"Come in." Ye Junge sat cross-legged on the bed, with a large bathrobe covering his body, revealing a sex|feeling clavicle and a white|skinned chest. Wearing it is more seductive than not wearing it. Song Ke's figure is thinner, with a small skeleton, just like a white chicken, but with the unique frailty of young people, it is easy to arouse strong men's desire for protection and possession. This can be seen from Mo Sheng's fiery and veiled gaze coming in.
Ye Junge raised his chin and arrogantly refused to speak first.
Mo Sheng lowered his eyes and passed the flower in his hand: "Master, this is the vermilion red that I specially selected. Do you want to put it in the vase?"
Ye Junge nodded, did not speak, and asked silently 004: "What's the matter with Zhu Dinghong?"
[Ahhaha, that is the flower I specially changed for you, isn't this your love flower? Don't like it? ] 004 pretends to be puzzled, the tone is very false, one can tell the guilty conscience inside.
Ye Junge has been in the last world for decades. It would be strange if he hadn't understood what the vermilion flower language was there. He is not a magnanimous person, he just wants to clean up the 004 meal carefully.
"This is the flower language of Zhu Dinghong in this world?" Ye Junge looked at the red seal on the palm of his hand, and some places were scratched by the previous cup, oozing|blood stains, and it looked very serious.
[Yes. 】
Mo Sheng paused after the fragments of the cup passing by. After putting the flowers in, he was ready to take tools to clean up the fragments himself. Turning his head and seeing Ye Junge looking at his palm, the red blood frightened him: "Master !"
Ye Junge looked up at him. The man was anxious between his eyebrows and eyes. He quickly took out the medical box from the cabinet, helped Ye Junge pick out the broken glass and wipe the blood stains, and then put medicine on it.
"Does it hurt?" Mo Sheng asked distressedly.
Ye Junge shook his head and handed Yu Pei over: "It doesn't hurt, this one is for you."
"Why?" Mo Sheng's heart beat faster, watching the juvenile's white jade-like hand holding a white jade pendant. The jade pendant is moist and lustrous, and looks invaluable.
[Ding! The random task "Love Token" has been completed, and the reward contribution value is 300]
Ye Junge held his eyes and pursed his lips without speaking, and after a long time he hesitated to speak: "I... my parents have always been abroad, and no one cares about me. Grandpa butler is the only one who is nervous about me... You are the second one."
Mo Sheng's heart tightened, and he looked at the thin boy in front of him with pity, and wanted to put him in his arms to comfort him, telling him that he would always be with and caring for him, but he couldn't, he was just a housekeeper.
Mo Sheng smiled stiffly: "Master, Mo Sheng will care about you." He will always care about you until you have a sweetheart and no longer need Mo Sheng.
Whenever he thinks that his little master will fall in love with others, he feels a little frustrated, wanting to tear the imaginary sweetheart to pieces. He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't control it.
Ye Junge smiled weakly, leaned over and hugged the man’s neck, quietly relying on it for a while, constantly traveling through the task-complete world, and meeting such a good lover is his greatest happiness, it seems boring Life has become colorful.
Mo Sheng stiffened and didn't dare to move, until Ye Junge let go of him, he stood up stiffly and moved his numb legs.
"I'm sleepy." Ye Junge said softly, keeping his eyes on him.
"You rest early, good night." Mo Sheng thought he was driving him away, so he bent over, and then walked out silently.
Ye Junge was disappointed. This guy is really, he was so obvious that he invited him to sleep with him, but he still left. Forget it, no hurry, I'm only seeing each other on the first day today.
Ye Junge pulled the quilt and lay down with his back facing the door, covering his head with the quilt, as if he didn't want to care about him even if he came back.
004 looked at the host's so naïvely so childish temperament, rolling around with a smile, but he had already learned well and didn't dare to make a sound.
The host must have not recovered from the last world. The host was over 80 years old when he died. Old children, old children, people are the same as children when they grow old, so it is now →_→
Mo Sheng came in lightly with the cleaning tool, watching Ye Junge sleeping with his head covered with his back to him, smiled pettingly, carefully cleaned up the glass shards on the ground, and then prepared with his things. Get out.
"Where are you going?" Ye Junge lifted up the quilt and stared at him.