Xie Zhen "kicked out" his mother in three or two clicks, muttering about his shameful dissatisfaction, and closed the door at the same time.

"Look at you! Every day is not the same! Are you too embarrassed to turn under your child's bed? ”

"Oops! I'm his mom! Why can't I flip it? Do you care about your son's growth? I'm so glad that! Anyway, I know that my son likes girls! It's okay not to be gay! Ha ha. ”

"Seriously! What does my son read about? ”

There was a demonic conversation between Xie Zhen's parents outside the door, and the two of them deliberately raised their voices and said in a frustrated manner, obviously bullying Xie Zhen, saying that only such parents can do such things! Anyway, Xie Zhen is also such a son, he is used to it, think about it, how Xie Zhen survived in this kind of childhood, he shuddered a little when he thought about it.

Xie Zhen sighed helplessly, quickly opened the door again, and said casually outside the door, "You guys are enough!" Trick or treat me as soon as you get home! It's annoying! ”

After saying that, he slammed the door shut, as if he had blocked his parents' mouths together, and suddenly there was no sound in the house.

Xie Zhen won't be surprised, because it's like this every time, if you go out now, you will see your parents, parents and children looking at Xie Zhen like grievances, Xie Zhen is coquettish, and then he starts to play in the house mode.

Xie Zhen had no choice but to ignore it to fight back, but he slowly walked back to the bed, suddenly felt a little uneasy, stood up again, and tidied up under his bed, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't take long for the sound of the doorbell to sound, "Ding Dong Ding Dong".

Then I heard the "bang" sound of the floor rubbing in an instant, it seemed that my father went to pick up takeout, although I said it, when it was time to eat, Xie Zhen still had to go out to eat, and he couldn't wait in the room to be hungry, right?

But he instantly recalled those demonic pictures, and thought in his heart that it was better to be patient for a while, Xie Zhen leaned down on the bed steadily, listening to the sound of the security door being closed, and from time to time thinking about what his father wanted to eat.

"Yes! This pizza is so good! Husband! You've got a lot of vision! Xie Zhen's mother was talking outside the door, full of chewing and talking, and the strong smell of food directly overshadowed the smell of her mother's perfume.

"Come on! Wife opens her mouth! I'll feed you a prawn ball! ”

"Ahh

Xie Zhen rolled around on the bed impatiently, he had to wait for his parents to finish eating, he would definitely leave some and then go out to eat by himself.

But Xie Zhen's parents must have guessed Xie Zhen's little trick, and slowly provoked Xie Zhen outside the door, "Wife! Let's eat it today! Not a single one to stay! ”

"Okay!" The words mixed with the exaggerated sound of chewing rushed into Xie Zhen's ears.

Xie Zhen really couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed out directly, washed his hands quickly, and then came to the dining table, as if there was no one outside, he directly picked up a piece of beef pizza and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Faintly, the pure smile on both sides flashed slightly, the mother put down the food in her hand, slowly came to Xie Zhen's side, quickly and neatly put her left hand in her mouth, sucked away the little oil, and then directly hugged Xie Zhen's head and leaned slightly on his side.

"Mom, eat! Don't make a fuss! Xie Zhen whispered with some repentance, "Silly boy! You're Mommy's Treasure! Isn't it okay for mothers to be rare? ”

The sky was dark, the sun had fallen over the mountain, only the fiery red afterglow was powerlessly shining on the dark and pure night, as if it did not want to give the sky to the night, but helplessly could only feel the passage of time, the change of the sun and the moon.

The gorgeous two-story villa revealed a slow romantic yellow light, but the sound of sobbing occupied the entire villa, so disappointed, so angry, so frightened, so helpless.

The long banquet table was full of sumptuous delicacies, but there were only two chairs, of course, placed at the two furthest points.

But there was only one girl sitting on it, and the only butler and chef were standing straight around the only girl sitting in the chair.

The girl kept sobbing, the two tear stains on her cheeks that had already dried up were clearly visible, crying without tears and still sobbing, disappointed, angry, panicked, helpless, vividly expressed on her face.

"Miss, it seems that the large-scale upgrade of all the medical raw material processing plants in Europe will not come back this year." The butler said neither humbly nor arrogantly, he was not shocked by the bitter cry of his master, but simply stated everything.

"Yes! Miss, eat it! When you grow your body, you should eat more and eat it while it is hot. The chef beside him said, compared to the mature butler, the chef with muscles all over his body lowered his voice, but from his tone, there was only warm care, no meaning to please the master.

"Hehe, let me think! Four years ago, I didn't come back because of the auction of the land, three years ago I didn't come back because I was invited by the British royal family to travel with me, two years ago I didn't come back because of the earthquake and the factory was damaged, last year I didn't come back because of workers' disputes, and this year I didn't come back because of the large-scale upgrade of the factory, am I right? Mr. Butler? The girl said with a sneer, her head bowed, and at the same time she weakly grabbed the fork on the table and thrust it into the steak in front of her.

The housekeeper next to him looked at it, "I'm sorry, miss, this time the master missed the appointment again, but the master personally wrote a letter and sent it back, I heard that the master personally went to ask the writing teacher to tutor in order to write this letter, you should take a look." As he spoke, Mr. Butler handed out an envelope, bent over, and bowed his head.

The girl only cared about poking the steak on the plate, and when she looked back, the steak was broken by her poke, and at the same time looked at it casually, "Hehe! Is that old pervert taking a fancy to that writing teacher? ”

"No, miss, the lord only loves Madame and you." Mr. Housekeeper said solemnly, and the girl smiled slightly bitterly after hearing it, "Love me?" What's the use of just giving me money that I can't spend? My mother died early, and I was just such a father to him! A loved one! Do you know why I only said the first four years? Because we haven't seen each other for a total of ten years! I forgot the excuse he made six years ago not to come back! The girl roared, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She stood up and ran towards the second floor, her huge stride tearing her favorite blue dress and her slippers kicking all over the place.

The girl rushed directly into her room on the second floor, she directly stripped off the dress on her body, and threw it out at will regardless of it, leaving only thin underwear, and she was helplessly covering the quilt on the bed in pain.

There were no lights, only the pale moonlight, only the moonlight reflecting her petite body.

Then there was a knock on the door, and Mr. Butler walked in slowly, holding a three-seat candle lamp in his hand, except for the little yellowish candle flame reflecting the corner of her huge bedroom, Mr. Butler walked slowly over, and sat down on a chair beside the bedside in a dignified manner.

"Miss, don't cry, if you cry like this, the master will definitely be in a hurry."

"Can he see my pain?" The girl stood up and poured out in pain, as if she felt a little cold, and went directly into the bed, while turning her back to the housekeeper, continuing to bow her head and sob, Mr. Housekeeper turned to her, squatted down, and gently wiped the tears on the girl's face with a wet towel.

"Miss is really, don't cry, cry flowers, not pretty." As he spoke, he put the towel on his arm, and then stood solemnly in place, straight and straight.

"Really, I'm just thinking about that entrepreneur, and I haven't even written my homework yet." The girl said with a wry smile.

"Then go to bed and rest early, I'll call your teacher tomorrow morning to talk about it."

As he spoke, Mr. Housekeeper pulled the chair beside him over, sat on it solemnly, and looked at his young lady kindly.

The girl rubbed her eyes, still sobbing, probably caused by excessive sadness just now, Mr. Housekeeper looked at it, and slowly walked to the bookcase not far from the wardrobe, quickly pulled out a thick book and sat down beside her.

"Miss, which bedtime story would you like to hear this time?"

"Let's continue with yesterday's."

The sound of a gentle chant came out, and the girl turned her head absentmindedly and looked out the window at the scenery, quiet and quiet.

"Mr. Housekeeper, aren't you tired of taking care of me since I was a child?"

"Everyone has their own life and life value, and my life is to do my best for the Lin family, taking care of Miss is the honor of the contemptible people, it is the driving force for the contemptible people to live, and the young lady is all the contemptible people." The sound of righteous words reached the girl's ears, and at the same time the murmuring of recitations came out.

"Okay, you can stay with me tonight, and let Mr. Chef tidy up the things downstairs." The girl spoke, and then buried her head, trying to forget about the unhappy things of the day, leaving only Mr. Butler and the dancing candle flame silently by her side.

"Yes, my dear young lady."