Seeing through Tang Xinyan's worries, the aunt said with a smile, "don't worry, sir, he's still young, not the kind of change you think. The old man of state and color, not to mention, he has a fiancee."

Tang Xin Yan flushed, embarrassed way, "aunt, you laugh at me!"

"It's normal for you to have this vigilance. When we work in other people's homes, we are afraid of meeting bad employers."

Tang Xinyan nodded, "yes!"

"At this point, you can rest assured that our husband is very good in other aspects besides being cold and unfriendly. He's not like some rich people. He's still messing around with his fiancee. My husband never does. "

Tang Xinyan somehow thinks of Mo Chi Wei, who is also a good man. When he was with her before, he would never go outside.

After the aunt left, Tang Xinyan walked around the villa alone.

This is the place where single men live alone. The decoration style is cold and hard, with only black and white colors.

Villa up and down, not even a photo of the owner, it seems that the first very love photography.

According to the time when her aunt told her that gentleman came back from work, Tang Xinyan prepared the meal and put it on the table.

It wasn't long before she heard the engine.

Across the 180 degree French window of the living room, she saw a tall figure and got off the car.

When she saw what the figure looked like, she was startled.

Blinked an eye, when again fixed eyes to see, still that handsome cold fierce face.

God, is he the eccentric Mr. in my aunt's words?

Do you want that?

If he saw her here, would he drive her away as he did in the parking lot of the mall that day?

No, he can't see her.

It's not easy to find him, but also to be a servant in his villa. She can't give up this excellent opportunity to get along with him.

But he must have recognized her at a glance.

She has to do something.

Before the man came in from the gate, Tang Xinyan left from the back door with his bag on his back.

……

At noon, Mo Chi Wei received a call from her aunt. She flew home in the afternoon.

I'll be back in about ten days.

She has arranged for a servant to cook for him.

Mo Chi Wei enters the door and looks like frost in the living room.

I didn't see the new servant.

There are three dishes and one soup on the dining table in the living room.

It has all kinds of color and fragrance.

Mo Chi put down his briefcase and took off his suit coat. He sat down on the chair.

He picked up the chopsticks and ate two bowls of rice.

In fact, the taste of the food is not much better than the aunt's, but he likes it inexplicably.

It's a strange feeling.

He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

After the first sip, he took the second.

Before long, almost half a bowl of soup was finished.

Looking at the food he had eaten, he leaned back on the back of his chair.

The long, well-defined fingers gently tap on the table.

In the past, as long as you knock three times, your aunt will come.

What happened to the new servant?

She didn't even show her face when he came back?

Mo Chi Wei takes out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and his dark eyes puff up.

Even after smoking two cigarettes, there was no sign of the servant.

Mo Chi Wei got up and walked upstairs coldly.

……

The gate of villa area.

Gu Ran Ran handed a bag to Tang Xinyan, "what are you doing? And what do you mean you don't go back to live in the evening? "

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