God's Prayer and Nightwish

Chapter 17:16 The Croissant

Ye Yuan took a closer look at the photo again, and felt a little relieved inexplicably—it was just a kiss, not a very intuitive picture. You must know that if the photo captured the lower bodies of the two of them, it would not be such a neat pair of clothes. look like.

Dawn took the photo away, Yewish looked up at him with a little disappointment, Dawn stared at him in disbelief: "What are you looking at! Are you thinking about...some...dirty things! "

Ye Yuan shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said: "Let's not talk about this matter for now, you just said... you came to give me this?" He raised the square scarf in his hand, "The child, I or Master Zhou It doesn't matter at all, it's pointless for you to arrest him, why don't you tell me what your real appeal is, so that I can help you achieve your wish."

Don squinted at him and asked back, "It doesn't matter? Then it doesn't matter if I kill him?"

Ye Yuan smiled: "You don't know how, why do you do such a thing? You are not a murderer, young master."

"Don't tell me what I am!" Dawn roared angrily, "Take care of yourself! After my brother comes back from Anna, whether or not you will be in this house tomorrow is a matter of debate!"

After saying this, Dawn walked around the night wishing and strode out.

"Master Dawn!" Ye Yuan called to stop him.

Dawn turned his head abruptly—Nightwish stared at his face, observing every tiny expression on his face.He held up a square scarf and asked, "Is this your idea, or your wife's idea?"

Dawn pursed his lips and retorted subconsciously, "What's none of your business?"

Ye Yuan slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Madam doesn't know?"

Dawn became furious and cursed: "Don't use your dirty mind-reading skills!" He threw the photo on Yewish's face, "He's dead! I'll play for two days, but he's dead! Think Get him out, dreaming!"

Nightwish hurried upstairs after Don got into the elevator, and Mio was circling around the wishing pool trying to turn off the thin water flow.

"This thing makes me want to pee," he said.

Ye Yuan waved and said, "Don't worry about that, the master's younger brother came just now."

"Oh," Mio said without interest, "Brother trash."

Ye Yuan choked for a moment, but considering that he had indeed revealed such meaning when he introduced the situation to the other party, he could only continue to say: "Anxi was not taken away by Madam, but was taken away by Master Dawn!"

After hearing Mio's "bass", she stood up and was about to run out, but Yeyuan shouted from behind: "Let's go! He's gone!"

Mio had already run halfway up the stairs, and glared back at him angrily: "Why don't you arrest him!"

"What can you do by catching him!" Ye Yuan said, "Don't you understand? It's Madam who is difficult to deal with. If it's just Master Dorne, it will be much easier to rescue An Xi."

Mi Ao vented his anger through his nose, and walked back with heavy steps: "Then tell me, what is the request of this trash brother, and what do you want to exchange with him?" He thought for a while, and said: "No, Didn't you say that everything is controlled by that stepmother, and the trash brother doesn't have much ambition to fight for property?"

"You...don't call him a waste," Ye Yuan sweated coldly on his forehead, "If it's Master Dawn, then he probably didn't want to restrain me to restrain the master, but..."

Why does he say: "It's just that I hate me."

The way Mio looked at him could no longer be described as "indifferent".

"He... seems to have admired the master since he was a child, but... he has never had the opportunity to follow the master, but I was lucky to be taught by the master to grow up." Ye Yuan covered his face: "And the master is very good, so He is always used as a foil to compare with the master... he is so useless..."

Mio also knelt down and covered his face.

"That's why you are jealous of other people's younger brother," Mio said painfully, "Why does Anxi always provoke these strange people?"

After a while, he asked again: "Where does that trash usually live? Doesn't he live with that stepmother?"

This time even the word "brother" was omitted, and Mio began to call Don directly "trash".Ye Yuan nodded and said, "They all live on Leonis's house, the Eclipse, but there are a lot of people talking there. If they were taken there, I would know right away. Anxi is probably on one of his yachts." After thinking for a while, he continued, "From tomorrow onwards, I will arrange people to follow him from a distance, and the scope will be narrowed down soon."

Mio also calmed down. He pondered for a while, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "Do you know? Sheep are actually not very good pets."

Ye Yuan asked blankly, "Huh?"

Mio looked at him and said, "Looking at the bleating, it's actually very cruel."

Ye Yuan was even more at a loss, and opened his mouth: "What do you mean?"

Mio stood up, wiped his face, and patted his pants: "It's nothing interesting, just to tell you, they will tear up the house."

Early the next morning, Ye Yuan was going to try out the follow-up of the photos while preparing breakfast for the day division, but when she went downstairs, she suddenly found that there was no one in the room, and nothing in the room had been moved - the owner hadn't returned all night.Although this wasn't the first time it happened—there had been times when he went out to do errands too late and lived outside, but this time it especially made him flustered.

He took the breakfast that was going to be given to Hijiri back to his room and fed it to Mio, who ate everything up and down, Ye Yuan was dissatisfied and said: "Can you eat slowly and enjoy this meal?" Food, usually only the master can..."

The other party moved his mouth to the top of the cup and asked, "Shall I spit it out and return it to you?"

Ye Yuan was so angry that he took the plate away from his hand, and the croissant on it fell into Ye Yuan's mouth before it could be opened.While chewing hard, he said vaguely: "Do you know how rare this thing is! Do you know how difficult it is to grow wheat!"

Mio looked at him blankly.

"This thing is outside, and it will sell for 65 refills!" Ye Yuan said.

The unit of pen refill aroused great enthusiasm in Wasteland, and he quickly stood up: "Give it back to me!"

Ye Yuan sneered and stuffed the whole bread into his mouth with a sneer, and then rolled his eyes from choking.

After breakfast, Yewish handed over Mio's own communication terminal's handset. Although it can only send and receive some simple messages, it's not bad for emergency contact.Before leaving the Center of the Earth Building, Nightwish checked again—the master still hadn't come back.

At this moment, the subordinates who were sent to follow Dawn came back - Master Dawn left the Eclipse early in the morning and headed towards the open sea.

Ye Yuan shivered, grabbed his coat and ran out the door.

As soon as he walked with his front foot, Zhou Si stepped into the center of the earth building with his back foot.

After a busy night, he was finally able to rest. He was extremely tired—the increasingly glaring sunlight caused his nerves to throb, and he just wanted to catch up on sleep before the afternoon meeting.

After entering the door, the expected aroma of coffee and bread entered his nose, Hiraji sighed softly, and finally felt a little more relaxed.

This crazy night started with a sudden typhoon warning off the coast.

The typhoon came without a trace, and the eye of the typhoon moved towards Humoti at an extremely fast speed. All the families who had set up breeding farms and botanical gardens in the open sea were all blown up.

Hiroji hurriedly signed the order for the six Patriarchs to disperse the typhoon with silver iodide missiles, forcing the typhoon to turn around and pounce on the coastline hundreds of kilometers away.

After finishing this matter, he was about to apologize to Anna for the ruined movie project, but he was confronted fiercely by the other party: "If you don't like me, you can tell me directly, there's no need to do that!"

Si Si was indifferent on the face, but secretly thought in his heart—didn't he call to postpone it?Such a big temper.

What a bad plan Nightwish had in mind - spending a few hours a week to win over Gogol by holding Anna down, now it seems that the investment of time is not worth the effort.

Forget it...

Hiraji said sternly: "I don't dislike you, as I said before, you are still young, it doesn't matter if you start getting to know each other, but..."

"But it's impossible for you to like me at all!" Anna was about to burst into tears, and handed him the photo: "You like a boy, right? That night wish, no wonder you have kept him by your side for so many years, others And said he was...he was..."

A well-educated aristocratic girl can't say such bad words as a "running dog", not to mention the young man with blond hair and blue eyes who always smiles gently gave her a good impression when they met a few times before.

It's not that she didn't realize that although the eldest son in front of her is handsome and deep-eyed, although he usually handles things tightly, he doesn't feel any closer when getting along with him. On the contrary, he is still the same strange and polite. Mood.

She was a little afraid of him, but was attracted by his cold temperament.

It wasn't that she didn't notice that the attendant was obviously not afraid of his master. Even if the two stood far away, there was an indistinct connection and tacit understanding between them.

It turned out that they were not ordinary masters and servants at all, but lovers.And looking at the photos, they are still lovers who have been dating for many years!

Unreservedly revealing the girl's thoughts, Hiraji took the photo in her hand with some headaches.

Well done, Hiroji thought to himself, while secretly thinking about how to catch this traitor who dared to secretly take pictures of his master, and who had been in his hands for many years to speculate.

"This is true." He held up the photo, "But it's also in the past."

"Now Yewan and I don't have this kind of relationship." He tore the photo in half, and then folded it into four parts. "It won't change in the future."

Anna looked at the fragments in his hand hesitantly, and asked, "So you said, it's not a plan to delay the attack if you want to start dating me until I reach adulthood?"

Hisashi smiled, "Of course not."

The girl's fair face showed worry, she said: "I know, I know that you are willing to spend time with me mainly because of my father."

Hiji was noncommittal, just asked: "Why do you think so, you think you are not cute enough?"

"Of course I am!" Anna raised her head and bit her lips again—although she grew up under endless pampering and care, and she didn't know how many compliments she had, but she really had no idea whether the person in front of her was attractive or not. not sure.

Anna asked in a low voice: "Then... can I make a little excessive request?"

"You can try." Hijiki said.

Anna said: "I hope... if you really want to give me... give us a chance, you can try to change your personal attendant for me."

As soon as she said this, she obviously felt that the atmosphere had cooled down, and she quickly added: "There are so many people in Leonis's family, there must be a good candidate! If he is really like what you said, there is no special relationship if……"

What she didn't say is that the person who sent this photo anonymously also included a note: Even if the oil is old, it will rekindle when it touches a spark.

After Anna finished speaking, she immediately closed her mouth, holding her breath and waiting for his answer.

Will you be angry with me?Will you feel that I am overbearing?

Not really, just a little attendant.

Hisashi fell silent, as if considering what she had said.

He suddenly sighed, took a few steps back and leaned against the window sill, took out a slender cigar from his front pocket, and then took out a metallic lighter.Before lighting the fire, he asked, "Can I smoke here?"

Anna nodded blankly.

Hiji lit the fire, took a puff, and then opened the window and exhaled the smoke—this smell was different from the smoke Anna had smelled before, it had a roasting aroma.

And I don't know if it's her illusion, the smoking Hiroshi in front of me seems to be different from the humble and polite him in the past, the sea breeze blows the corner of his clothes, and the way the man exhales smoke is lazily sexy.

"Didn't you ask me what kind of person I like before?" Hiji said suddenly.

Anna froze again, then nodded uncertainly.

Hiji looked into her eyes and said, "Smart, I like smart people."

"Smart and beautiful, general knowledge, personable, know their position and role and can make the most of their identity." He said, "I like people like this."

Anna's face turned red when he looked at him like this.

Needless to say, she is beautiful, her behavior is restrained and general, and she knows how to use her role as a compulsory course since she was a child.

Be graceful, in other words, ask her to take a step back and give up pressing and entanglement on this matter.

Anna took a deep breath and said, "I see."

Hiroshi rarely smiled sincerely: "Sure enough, she is smart and beautiful."

After dealing with Anna's matter, Hijiri was called by Mr. Feng and Lin Ke, who were addicted to gambling, to play cards all night, and was not released until dawn.He closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said as he entered the room: "Nightwish, come and talk about the moon exploration base."

no response.

Hiji opened his eyes suspiciously: "Nightwish?"

not there?He looked at the table where the food was prepared. There was no coffee or bread, but the aroma of food still remained in the air.There are several stacks of documents scattered on the coffee table beside him, which are the expansion plan of the botanical garden that he was looking at before leaving yesterday.

Not organized?Hiraji wondered - did he come back late from the wasteland yesterday and didn't get up yet?

This situation, which has been very rare in recent years, reminded him of Yewish's childhood. At that time, as a servant, he had to get up before six o'clock every morning, and he was so sleepy throughout the day.Several times, Hiji found him dozing off with a rag in his hand and holding the vase. If Hiji hadn't calmly helped him, the 600-year-old golden colored vase would not have been spared from disaster.

Thinking of this, he felt a little funny, took out the fragments of photos in his pocket and looked at them, and rarely recalled the past.He walked upstairs while loosening his tie and cuffs - what would Yewish look like when he suddenly appeared?It must be full of bewilderment at first, then panic and surprise.

With a smile on his lips, he pushed open the attic door.

There was no Nightwish inside, only a tall, muscular brown-haired man bent over and staring at him.

And the man is still half naked.

Mio who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for a change because the clothes were too tight: "..."

Hiji blinked silently and slowly, took a step back, closed the door, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He looked up, up, down, left, and right—that's right.

He pushed the door open again, and the naked man was still standing there.

What's the meaning?The blond servant raised by his family has become a macho! ! !

His heart was turbulent, but his face was indifferent, while Mi Ao was no different.

Mio: "Uh..."

As soon as he uttered a syllable, Hiji suddenly pulled out a gun from behind, Mio quickly pulled out the dagger from his leg, and shouted: "How can you bring a gun in!"

At the same time, Hiji asked sharply, "Who are you!"

Holding the muzzle of the gun, Hiroshi said, "My name is Hiroshi Leonis, and I am the owner of this place. I will give you three seconds." Then he pulled the safety catch.

After hearing this, Mio's face was darkened, and he said "Oh", "So it's you, I'm..." He thought for a while, and said, "Marcelo, Mr. Nightwish's attendant."

He couldn't pronounce the word "Sir" very well.

No one had ever spoken to him in such a tone of "it's you", Hiji frowned and said, "He doesn't have a servant named Marcelo."

"It's Marcel! I'm talking about Marcel Berg!" Mio remembered. "Don't laugh at me for having an accent."

He picked up the jacket on the ground and showed him the name tag.

Hiji frowned and took a look, then asked again: "Then what are you doing here, Yewish? Also, why don't you wear clothes?"

Mio paused for three seconds and said, "Because...Yeyuan told me to take off my clothes and wait for him here."

The author has something to say

Mio: Sleeping on the floor again, why do I sleep on the floor everywhere I go, I don’t want to sleep on the floor anymore