Su Yalan wrote down an address to Jiang Xiaobei, and said with a worried expression: "Mr. is a ruthless person, you only need to be responsible for his living and eating, don't ask too much about the rest, don't say more, Xiaobei, your father handed you over to me, and I want you to ......"

Seeing that Su Yalan was going to Qiong Yao again, Jiang Xiaobei panicked, immediately snatched the note, turned around and took away his backpack, and said busily: "Auntie, I know what to do." ”

Jiang Xiaobei disappeared all of a sudden, Su Yalan touched the edge of the bed and sat down, sighing weakly.

She was a selfish mother.

So I can only grieve Jiang Xiaobei for a few days.

Jiang Xiaobei got the address and took a taxi to the villa.

The red glow of the setting sun fills the sky, and migratory birds fly by, following their migratory routes to their destinations.

A thin red light covered the earth like a light veil.

Looking at the familiar building of the European-style castle, Jiang Xiaobei was stunned on the spot, how could he be here?

it!

The ghost is not gone!

When Jiang Xiaobei saw the castle, he thought of the picture of himself being thrown out in the morning, and he was so angry that he turned his head and left.

"Xiaobei, my aunt can only rely on you, Xiaohai needs tuition"

Aunt's words suddenly echoed in her ears, Jiang Xiaobei grabbed the backpack, her fingers clenched tightly, and her expression struggled.

"Forget it, let's die!" I saw Jiang Xiaobei turn around as if he was dead.

"Ding-dong-"

When the housekeeper opened the door, he already knew that Jiang Xiaobei was back, but when he opened the door and saw her, he still pretended to be surprised and said, "Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Xiaobei took a few deep breaths, and then spoke faster: "I'm here to replace my aunt Su Yalan." ”

……

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Xiaobei changed into a servant's outfit.

A clean and elegant white shirt, and a short skirt with a little above the knees.

She wore her hair up, a little uncomfortable with her new hairstyle.

The housekeeper introduced her daily work: "Usually Yalan's job is to cook for the young master, and then clean up the young master's room and help him wash his clothes, the young master's clothes are tens of thousands, so he must use hand washing." ”

It's no surprise that the guy has to be served even in the shower.

"The young master will work overtime tonight, so you will wait for the notice to make dinner." The housekeeper led Jiang Xiaobei to the second floor.

The staircase winds upward, like a swinging staircase from a fairy tale, white as the white keys on a piano, and the handrails are dusty.

The concave and convex patterns that feel like they are different from the ordinary patterns on the market, but the ancient symbols of the medieval period abroad, symbolizing the mystery, power, and power of the owner!

The housekeeper pushed open the study on the second floor, Jiang Xiaobei took a look, and sure enough, the style was the same as Gu Tingchen's room, revealing an ascetic tough guy atmosphere.

"This is the young master's study, he usually works here on weekends, you have to guard here."

"Does my aunt usually do the same?"

"Hmm." The butler didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs.

In fact, Su Yalan didn't need to do so much, because Jiang Xiaobei was the first girl Gu Tingchen brought back, and she was extremely concerned.

That's why the housekeeper made a match.

"Now your job is to clean the study, as well as the young master's bedroom, remember that the young master's bedroom can only be entered when he is not there, and you must not be bumped into by him You are cleaning his bedroom."

"Why?"

"Because the young master doesn't like people to be close to his private area, especially the room. You can clean it when he's not around, but things must be put back in place. ”

Jiang Xiaobei touched her nose, then she didn't just go in, she also slept all night.

It seems that the housekeeper does not know about this yet.

Strange, how did she get to Gu Tingchen's room that night?

"Okay, just remember these details, if you don't understand anything, just ask me." After the butler finished explaining, he turned and left.

"But......" Jiang Xiaobei had just finished saying these two words, and saw the housekeeper disappear at the door, and the door was closed.

What are you doing running so fast.

Jiang Xiaobei opened the curtains, and the light of the setting sun shone in.

She walked to the bookshelf with nothing to do, this guy, even the bookshelf was made of steel, cold and hard, exactly like his person.

The above books contain various Chinese dialects, Jiang Xiaobei can't understand it, and snorts coldly in his heart: Pretending to be profound!

Night falls, and the breeze blows.

A small piece of the full moon was missing, like a cake that had been bitten by someone, and a light golden glow shrouded the entire Gu family villa.

A silver Lamborghini is parked in the doorway.

With slender and straight legs sticking out of the car, Gu Tingchen arranged the cufflinks with his right hand, and stared at the villa coldly.

Zhan Yu got out of another car, his steps were windy, and his waist was straight like a warrior and came to Gu Tingchen's side.

"Mr. Gu, there is still very little information about Jiang Weiguo, and he and Jiang Xiaobei haven't seen each other for many years, and the last time was three years ago."

It is naturally impossible for an ordinary person to be so mysterious, and he doesn't even have a basic background and photos.

If the incident in Italy really has something to do with Jiang Weiguo, then Jiang Xiaobei is a good breakthrough.

Regardless of whether she has any connection with Jiang Weiguo or not.

Gu Tingchen's black eyes, which seemed to have been soaked in cold water and were as hard and cold as stones, looked at a certain place faintly.

"Let Ye Guihong investigate Jiang Weiguo's origin."

"Yes, sir, I'll contact Officer Ye now."

Ye Guihong is one of Gu Tingchen's few friends, and he is the grandson of Ye Yingying, the chairman of the well-known Ye Group in H City.

But he gave up his family's inheritance, ran to become a people's policeman, and relied on his own strength to become the captain of the first criminal investigation team.

He and Gu Tingchen have both trained in the same military camp, so they don't know each other.

Gu Tingchen walked to the door.

"Good evening, young master." The maid of the villa greeted him and pushed open the door.

Gu Tingchen exuded the imperial momentum of dominating the world, and stepped in.

The servants on both sides were shocked by the momentum on his body, and after greeting him, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Young master, why didn't you say back in advance." The dinner had not yet been prepared, and the butler was suddenly a little worried.

He was afraid that Gu Tingchen would be hungry, because Gu Tingchen's stomach had always been bad, so he had to take care of it.

Gu Tingchen threw the shirt and jacket he had taken off to the housekeeper: "Prepare meals." ”

"This-" The housekeeper was embarrassed, and in his sight, Gu Tingchen's upright figure like a soldier walked towards the second floor.

He called Zhou's mother, who was in charge of managing the maids in the villa, and asked, "What about Miss Jiang?" Still in the study? Let her come down and cook. ”

"I was in the study just now, and she's not there."

"Absent?" The housekeeper was blinded.

Jiang Xiaobei is not in the study, will he be in the ...... Thinking that there was only one possibility, the housekeeper's face turned green: "Something is going to happen!" ”

Gu Tingchen turned on the light in the room, and there was a fragrance in the air, as if someone had knocked over the sweet milk.

A faint milky scent caught his suspicion and attention.

I saw that his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his handsome nose was slightly closed.

Gu Tingchen slowly walked to the bedroom and walked to the bed, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw that his face was tense, and under his black eyes, which were as dark as the deep sea, there was a sudden frenzy of underwater, like the eve of a storm.

"Hmm~mm~ It's so comfortable~" Jiang Xiaobei made an inappropriate voice, not noticing that Gu Tingchen with a gloomy face was standing behind him.