Chapter 2

Xiao Yan just shrinks in the chair and looks at her on guard.

A Zhao tried to get close to him. He could only get up and open the door.

She found the housekeeper: "Xiao Yan's body temperature is abnormal. I suspect he is ill. Can you call the doctor over? Besides, do you have any antipyretic drugs? "

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper just lifted his eyelids: "the young master has been cold since he was young, and he is not ill. Miss Xu, don't worry. "

"In addition -" he looked at ah Zhao coldly, "Miss Xu can do her own job well."

A Zhao is cold in the heart.

Of course she knew what Butler meant.

Her employer, Ms. Zhao Li, once said that her stepson, Xiao Yan, was eccentric, irritable, repellent to strangers, and had IQ problems.

"My father and I all know about Xiaoyan. Miss Xu tries her best. If she can't teach well, we won't blame you."

Is it really weird, and is there a problem with IQ?

Before she came, she only knew that Xiao Yan, the man's master, was not welcomed by the family. But now, looking at the housekeeper's indifferent attitude, it can be imagined that what kind of life the man was living here.

Ah Zhao goes to the bathroom in silence.

She looked at the woman in the mirror, flaming red lips, beautiful and delicate features, hot and sexy figure.

Looking only at her appearance, no one will associate her with the word "teacher".

She washed her hands carefully and went out of the bathroom.

When she entered the study again, she had a blanket in her hand.

She put the blanket on Xiao Yan's body and whispered in the latter's vacant eyes: "the housekeeper said that your body has been like this since childhood, and there is no problem. But how can people's temperature be so low? If you cover this, you should keep warm. "

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, he looked down at the blanket in his hand: this time, do they want to play emotional card?

Make yourself dependent on this woman? And then give yourself a hard blow?

He lowered his head and gave a slight smile from an invisible angle.

Since she wants to play, he will play with her.

He slowly picked up the blanket and put it on his body.

Soft and warm touch surrounded him, and he sighed gently. It was really comfortable and nostalgic.

A Zhao looks at Xiao Yan and feels relieved.

She looked at the other party's current green black, whispered: "I am starting from tomorrow, you take a break."

Xiao Yan closed his eyes obediently.

There is a soft light music, Xiao Yan knows it must be made by that woman, he never put this kind of boring and useless things.

A Zhao stands in the study for a while, looking at Xiao Yan, seems to have gone to sleep.

She didn't take the cell phone from the table, walked out gently and took the door.

She didn't know that Xiao Yan opened her eyes as soon as she went out. Her eyes were clear and bright. Where did she feel sleepy?

Xiao Yan looks at the mobile phone on the desk for a long time. Finally, he laughs and closes his eyes again.

Next room.

A Zhao stands in the room that the housekeeper has prepared for herself.

I have to say that the Xiao family is really rich.

Everything was in order for her; she just needed people to come.

A Zhao breathed out a breath and took a bath for himself. By the way, he washed off the heavy makeup on his face.

"System, you say, do men really have mental problems?" She asked, a little worried.

If there is a spiritual problem with the man, the task will be much more difficult.

In front of her, a marshmallow like white light is shining slightly, which is responsible for taking her across the world to complete the task of "system".

Her identity in this world is a tutor paid by Zhao Li, the stepmother of the man.

In the description of her stepmother Zhao Li, her stepson Xiao Yan has a very serious mental disorder: social disorder, irritability and hurting tendency, and some problems in IQ.

It is because of this that Xiao Yan was sent to live in this remote suburban villa alone, and he has never been to a normal school.