"Miss An, the master is in a bad mood these days, don't be sad. ”

Behind her, an old man's voice suddenly comforted her.

When she turned around, she saw an old man standing behind her, full of silver hair, but wearing a neat suit with kind eyebrows.

An Xiaolin was secretly surprised that this bastard had such a kind ...... Grandfather?

No, no, call him a master, he should also be a servant, right?

"Are you ......," An Xiaolin asked politely.

"I am the master's servant, Miss An can call me Lao Fu or Old Man, and the old guy can do it. Fauber said politely.

He ...... I like to call you Fauber, so do I. An Xiaolin suddenly remembered, nodded slowly, and said, "It's the old man who said good things for me outside the door last night, thank you, otherwise I might have really been killed by him, thank you for saving your life!"

An Xiaolin is a person who respects the old and loves the young, not to mention that this old man treats her well.

"Alas!" Fu Bo sighed and said to An Xiaolin: "Miss An, the master has a bad temper. But he won't kill you. It's just that the thing is too important to the owner, and he will be a little ...... Excited, not really trying to hurt you. ”

"You don't have to say nice things about him. An Xiaolin's face turned cold: "He is a cold-blooded beast." ”

Fauber sighed again and did not explain any more.

"Fu Bo, are you okay?" An Xiaolin was ready to go back to the room.

"Miss Ann...... I want to say a few words to you, and I don't want to be heard by my master!" asked Fauber.

An Xiaolin thought about it, nodded, went down the first floor with Fu Bo, and sat in the living room.

An Xiaolin took the tea sent by the old man, looked at Fu Bo, and couldn't help asking: "Fu Bo, what is the 'baby' so important? Why does he have to get it? If he can't get it, what will happen to him? He won't tell me, can you tell me?"

"Miss An, I beg you, it's okay, you can give that key to our master!" Fu Bo suddenly held An Xiaolin's hand tightly, a pair of dry and old hands, and the blood vessels were almost exposed.

An Xiaolin couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, and said, "Fu Bo, did he let you say that?"

"No, no, Miss An, don't get me wrong. Fauber said in his heart: "This is completely my opinion. Miss An, please, you just hand over the key, this key is really ...... to the owner It's really important. ”

Fu Bo looked at An Xiaolin, his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.

"This ......"

An Xiaolin didn't know how to answer for a while.

She didn't expect that this old servant would come to such a trick, which caught her off guard. If she had changed her usual things and seen an old man so moved, she would definitely have softened.

It's just that...... It's just that...... The key is a relic of my mother!

"I swear, you have given us master, no matter what you want, no matter what you want, you will have no problem with the inexhaustible glory and wealth, or the status of the An family, or even the most extravagant work of the Institute of History, Miss An, you ...... Just take pity on me, an old man, if my master can't get that 'baby', I won't be at ease in my life......"

"Fauber, please don't say it, I'm ...... I can't go against my mother's only wish. An Xiaolin put down the teacup in her hand, she was afraid that Fu Bo would continue to talk about it, she was afraid that she would really be soft-hearted.

Fu Bo also seemed to see her firmness, and sighed: "Miss An, don't refuse so quickly, you can think about it again, think about it again......"

"Fu Bo, can you go for a walk in the courtyard outside?" An Xiaolin didn't want to say anything more about the key, she had to have other plans.

Fauber nodded, followed by Zhengse, "Go ahead." But...... Miss Ann, I would like to remind you that there is the best and most secure security system in the world, and even if American agents come in, they will not be able to escape. ”

"I see. ”

After An Xiaolin left, a figure slowly appeared on the stairs.

"I heard it all. ”

Huangfu's voice was cool at night, looking at An Xiaolin's figure walking towards the garden, a trace of disappointment flashed on his handsome face.

Fu Bo trembled slightly, and said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken it upon myself to ask Miss An, I ...... I just ......"

"That's enough!" Huangfu interrupted Fu Bo at night, "Don't have a next time." ”

"Yes. Fauber replied respectfully, his eyes full of obedience!

This woman ......

Huangfu's cold face was surrounded by an uncertain chill.

Huangfu was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Hold her in prison! ”

"Yes, host......"