Chapter 3 The bones are incompatible
The next morning, Su Mianmian woke up very early. The reason is not because of the recognition of the bed, nor is it because of the unfamiliar environment.
It's just that: this man pressed her and slept all night, so heavy that she couldn't push it away no matter how she pushed it, causing her to be numb now and have no strength at all!
Just as Su Mianmian was thinking hard about how to wake up the man on her body, she heard the hurried footsteps outside the door and the anxious voice of the middle-aged man.
"How's it going, did you find it over there?"
A servant replied respectfully, "Uncle Zhang, I didn't find it." ”
It can be seen that this middle-aged man is very authoritative, and I believe that he must have some position in this manor.
At this time, Uncle Zhang outside the door was spinning in place, the young master disappeared overnight, he searched all corners of the manor, but he didn't find the young master.
It's already nine o'clock in the morning, and this time is usually the time for the young master to take medicine. If the time is delayed, the young master's symptoms don't know how long it will take to get better.
"Look for it again!"
Uncle Zhang ordered the rows of servants in front of him again. And the servants, one by one, stood straight, their heads bowed, and their faces were hesitant.
After the young master came back yesterday, he heard that the Su family had sent Su Mianmian, and rushed upstairs in a rage, and never came down after that.
They had searched every room in the manor, even the rooms of the second and third young masters, but they didn't see the young master. The only room that I didn't go in to search was the room where Miss Su, who came yesterday, was now.
But the young master has never been close to women, and it can even be said that he has disgusted women, how could he go to Miss Su's room!
And the hesitation in their eyes was also clearly captured by Uncle Zhang, "If you have something, say it quickly!" ”
At this time, Uncle Zhang's heart roared, young master, come out quickly! Do you want to get better from that illness?
When the servants saw that the butler had spoken, they began to speak.
"Yesterday at noon, the Su family sent Miss Su, who was unconscious, to the guest room after we gave it clear."
"After the young master came back, he heard that Miss Su was sent to the manor, he was very angry at the time, so he didn't eat and went upstairs directly..."
"The young master hasn't come down since..."
"Now only Miss Su's room has not been searched, so young master..."
In the end, no one dared to say any more.
Although they didn't believe that the young master would really be in Miss Su's room, at the moment, they really needed to open her door to confirm it.
Separated by a wall, Su Mianmian was lying on the big bed, she heard the sound of talking outside, and she was so excited that she almost screamed.
She's here, come in quickly, come and save her! She's almost overwhelmed by this man!
But no matter how excited she was, Su Mianmian didn't dare to make a sound, she was afraid that she would wake up this Lord of Yama, and he wouldn't give her good fruit to eat!
Uncle Zhang listened to the servants and touched his chin, "Then go find the spare key and open the door." ”
For now, this is the best strategy. Although this behavior is very impolite, it is still the illness of his young master, otherwise he will run out of oil one day!
The servant quickly brought a spare key, and Uncle Zhang pointed the key at the lock. With a "squeak", the door was opened, and because the curtains were drawn in the room at this time, the light was dim, "Uncle Zhang couldn't see the scene inside."
He had no choice but to stand outside the door and whispered, "Miss Su... Is Miss Su here? ”
"In... I'm in..."
Su Mianmian's eyes lit up, and he also lowered his voice, and said pitifully: "Save me..."
Hearing Su Mianmian's words, the answer in Uncle Zhang's heart was roughly determined. It seems that his young master is really here, and he really slept with Su Mian all night last night!
He couldn't believe that his young master was now lying on the same bed with a woman.
Wait, it seems that since he came in, I haven't heard his young master speak. If it were in the past, let alone him standing at the door talking, even if he was talking at the gate of the manor, the young master could hear what he was saying in the villa a few kilometers away from the gate! The young master of his family has amazing ears, but he can hear the slightest sound. I'm afraid that it will affect him, so usually in the manor, most of the people do their own things without saying a word...
A thought exploded in Uncle Zhang's mind.
No, the young master won't be asleep! The young master and Miss Su fell asleep in the same bed! The young master actually slept unconscious!
Just when Uncle Zhang was about to turn on the light in the bedroom and take a look, a man's very low voice came from the house, with the laziness and irritability of waking up when he first woke up, and came from the bed: "Get out!" ”
Just a single syllable made Uncle Zhang and the servants present freeze in place like thunderbolts.
Fortunately, Uncle Zhang reacted and took the lead in speaking: "Yes, young master." ”
After speaking, he ignored Su Mianmian's look of asking for help from him, closed the door gently, and dismissed the servants and went downstairs.
What a hell of a day!
A servant saw him going downstairs in a hurry, and remembered something, "Uncle Zhang, shouldn't you remind the young master to take medicine..."
I only heard Uncle Zhang not thinking about it, waved his hand, and said directly: "No!" ”
The antidote has been found, what are the inhibitors!
…
An hour later, Su Mianmian sat at the long dining table, rubbing his sore shoulders while pulling the food on his plate.
Sitting opposite her was Mu Yucheng.
She looked up and quietly looked at the other. Yesterday it was dark in the bedroom, and she didn't see it clearly, but now she could see the man's face clearly.
Well...
How so?
The man had a long burn scar on his face, as rumored to be, on the left side of his cheek, from his forehead to his jaw.
As for the right cheek, it is intact. The jawline is neat and distinct, the bridge of the nose is high, the brow bone is high and deep, and the lips are thin.
Su Mianmian can see from his bone appearance and right face that before he was burned, he must have been a handsome guy!
Even though the left side of his face is destroyed, his black eyes are as dark and deep as splashing ink. His eye shape is very good-looking, it is an upward red phoenix eye. But that look was full of coldness, and his eyes were gloomy. Even as he sat there, the aura of slaughter was pouring in from all directions.
Mu Yucheng, this man, is indeed as rumored to be. There was a gloomy murderous aura all over his body, and a deep chill came from his body, making Su Mianmian shiver with cold.
Sure enough, it's an existence like Lord Yama.
It may be that her eyes are too straightforward, the man looks sideways, and those dark eyes look at her, and fall on her starry eyes impartially, low as water. The face is cold and deep, and the frost is gone.
Suddenly, he sneered, and a soft snort came out of his voice.
Sure enough, like those women, they wanted to seduce him for benefits, but they couldn't stand his face.
Scold!
If it weren't for the old man's superstition and sending her to him to congratulate him, he wouldn't have shirked it, so he wouldn't have let her stay here.
“……”
Where would Su Mianmian know what the other party thought of her, looking at the other party's gradually gloomy and cold face, she was inexplicable.
Of course, she didn't know that she had just looked at him too bluntly and hurt his pride. In her eyes, this man is handsome, although there are burns on his face, his bones are really unique. In addition, he looks close to 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a strong and tough figure, he is a handsome guy.
It seems that what the outside world says is uncertain, and it is true.
She originally wanted to say hello to him, but when she thought of the other party's attitude, she didn't speak. Instead, he lowered his head and silently picked up the breakfast in the bowl.
It was said to be breakfast, but it was actually past ten o'clock.
Uncle Zhao, who was standing on the side, quietly looked at the girl in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he felt. This Miss Su has fair and delicate skin and a small and delicate nose. Especially those apricot eyes, watery, and shiny, it's really painful!
The most important thing is that the young master actually fell asleep last night, asleep!
You know, his young master has suffered from insomnia since the fire, and he can't sleep all day and night. Even after inviting countless world-renowned hypnotists and sleep assistants, they were unable to get a substantial treatment for this symptom.
For this reason, the old lady was sad with gray hair. I tried all kinds of solutions, but to no avail. At first, he said that if Miss Su came here to live with the young master, he could give the young master joy, but he also felt disdainful and secretly complained about the old lady's superstition.
Now it seems that this Miss Su is really a lucky star!
Now the more he looks at Miss Su and his own young master, the more he feels that they are compatible!
The young master's sleep has always been bad, and his hearing is amazing, so as long as it is night, all the servants in the villa will go to rest in other villas in the manor, leaving the young master alone in this villa. Even so, the young master's sleep is still very light, he will wake up whenever there is a disturbance, plus insomnia, being able to sleep for two or three hours a night is considered a long time.
Yesterday it was his mistake that arranged Miss Su in this villa, and by the time he remembered it, it was too late. But today he was surprised to find that the young master fell asleep in Miss Su's room, and he was surprised and delighted at the time!
It seems that he has to rearrange Miss Su's accommodation.
"Uncle Zhang, what are you laughing at?" Mu Yucheng's thin lips were hooked, and he said in a low and faint voice, and his voice was deep and magnetic.
He glanced sideways, his black eyes were cold, that is, at a glance, the smile on Uncle Zhao's face froze. He hurriedly lowered his head and said curtly: "Young master, it's nothing. ”
It's all his fault, he was happy just now, and he laughed too presumptuously.
Although he has been taking care of the young master for more than ten years, every time he looks at this cold face, he feels scared. Everything is said carefully and carefully.
Su Mianmian took advantage of the gap between the two of them to speak, while picking up the rice in the bowl, and secretly looked at Mu Yucheng again.
This man is the eldest young master of the Mu family, the first wealthy family in the imperial capital, the eldest grandson of the military commander Mu Heng, and the president of the Mu Group, one of the world's top five enterprises.
The power is monstrous, and the wealth is rivaled by the country.