"Of course, sir, don't worry." When the photographer touched his baby's camera, he completely relieved his heart and agreed to the man.

The man said goodbye to him, he hurriedly went out to see the negatives in the camera, the photos of the man were deleted, and the negatives were left, only a family photo and a few photos of the man and the little girl next to him.

The photographer paused, he had been amazed by the man's outstanding appearance and temperament, and when he looked at the photo, he realized how gentle and affectionate the man's eyes were when he looked at the girl.

He looked at the girl's facial features for a while, and found that her outstanding facial features were comparable to those of men, but he seemed to be blocked by something before, and he had never found that the girl was so beautiful.

Probably this is the special skill of the bodyguard, who can hide himself from others.

The photographer looked at it for a while and silently put away the camera.

He seemed to know why the man left these photos alone, and he didn't investigate the reason why he took them secretly.

The shooting of family photos is just a process, and Chun Yu Feiyu sends these photos to Qi Guan Lianying every year, saying that he takes good care of her daughter.

Qiguan Lianying is a very big woman, she has also been a free-range child since she was a child, and when she saw that Qiguan Zhusang was living well, she didn't say anything to let her return to the clan. After all, her daughter had already said that she only wanted to be the little master's bodyguard, so she naturally wouldn't say anything.

Because of Yu Feiyu's actions last night, after taking a group photo, Qiguan Zhusang returned home with his own person and dog, and also brought an extra white-haired young master.

Chun Yu Feiyu has already taken the plane to a foreign country, and the house is empty, so it is better to follow Qiguan Zhusang to her house.

Chun Yuche hasn't been here for a long time, and the dilapidated yard has been carefully taken care of, and the plum blossoms in the yard are red, refreshing. There are other potted plants in the house, Yueji, lilies and begonias, these are the flowers that Ziche Chunhua moved back to the entrance, and when he entered the house, there was a deep fragrance of flowers.

"It's a world of difference here." The boy sighed.

Qi Guan Zhusang nodded silently, men live here with a very serious attitude, whether it is cooking, cleaning, or raising these plants, they are very attentive.

After the three of them had dinner, Chun Yuche went to his room, and Qiguan Zhusang was reading in the study.

After a while, Chun Yuche walked in with a beautifully packaged box.

"Well, a New Year's gift for you." He was dressed in a fluffy and comfortable nightgown with a tuft of dull hair on the top of his head.

"What's inside?" Qi Guan Zhusang closed the book and asked with a smile.

"Just open it and you'll know." The young man pounced on her, she leaned back on the lazy sofa, and naturally raised her hand to let Chun Yuche's whole person stick to her.

Inside the box is a replica silver revolver, which is quite textured to pick up.

"I see that you and you often go to play that shooting with Mihiro, and it seems that you like that sport quite a lot, so I found someone to make this for you. Yuxun told me that this kind of is more suitable for girls with small palms. Chun Yuche played with the broken hair on her neck, and her tone revealed a little sour.

"It's very good, I like it." The girl spun around, there were no bullets, and the feel and weight were first-class.

"And what about my gift?" Chun Yuche sat up straight and stared at her intently.

"What do you want?" Qi Guan Zhusang put down his pistol and asked him with his head propped up.

Chun Yuche is stuck, all he wants is for Qiguan Zhusang to be by his side. But saying these words directly made the eldest young master feel ashamed.

"I know that you and you are working on a project, but you have encountered some difficulties recently, this doctor is a foreign talent who has made a lot of achievements in this field, I told him to understand your situation, and he will come to us soon to provide you with some help." Qiguan Zhusang didn't say who it was, Chun Yuche was only a professor at a foreign school, and he rubbed Qiguan Zhusang, "Okay, I'm not very satisfied." ”

"How do you feel satisfied?" Qi Guan Zhusang patted the young man's back and asked softly.

“……”

Chun Yuche looked at her quietly, and his green eyes said all the words that could not be put into words.

Tie her up to protect herself, watch her fight for herself, and suffer so many injuries for herself. Yin Yin is a very selfish behavior, but Zhusang never says anything.

"I ......" Chun Yuche blinked and buried his face in the girl's chest. The soft skin pressed against him, and his heart shrank even more.

"Okay, what a young master." Qiguan Zhusang pressed the stupid hair on the top of his head, and watched the stupid hair bounce again. She sighed in her heart, and patted Chun Yuche's back for a while.

Qiguan Zhusang began to sing that lullaby, and the distant and quiet voice soon made Chun Yuche fall asleep. She carried the boy back to his room and watched his peaceful sleep.

After more than ten seconds, he left gently.

"Zhusang, come here." Ziche Chunhua was calling her, and Qiguan Zhusang turned his head to look at him.

The man was holding something and looking at her at the door of the study.

"What's the matter?" Qi Guan Zhusang followed him into the study and asked him.

"It's a New Year's gift for you." Ziche Chunhua handed her a weighty cardboard box.

“…… For me? Qi Guan Zhusang was a little stunned.

"Hmm."

“…… Thank you. ”

"Don't you want to take a look?" There was an imperceptible expectation in Ziche Chunhua's voice.

Qiguan Zhusang put down the hand of the cardboard box and paused, choosing to sit down and open it.

Inside the carton was a book, perfectly bound. It's the book she's been trying to find, and it's very controversial in country Z, and it's impossible to get a Chinese translation at the moment. However, her interest in the book was not very high, so she did not spend a lot of money to ask some teachers to translate it.

She was surprised to see this book here, the title of the book is written in the handwriting of Ziche Chunhua. She took a cursory glance at the book, and every word was written by the man himself, and then bound it.

The man must have copied someone else's translation by hand and bound it up and gave it to her.

Qi Guan Zhusang raised his eyes and looked at the man squatting down in front of him, he seemed to like to be at eye level with him. Every time I look at it up close, I have such a delicate and gorgeous face and warm and quiet facial features.

"How? I haven't tried to translate these things, and there may be some inaccuracies. ”

"Did you translate it yourself?" The girl was a little shocked.

The original version of the book was in Latin, and now there are too few people in the world who can speak Latin.

"Well, because I want to give my wife a special gift." Ziche Chunhua raised a light smile on his face, and his tone was very sincere.

Qi Guan Zhusang shrank his fingers as he turned the pages, and there was a first draft of the translation under the box, with a lot of comments and understandings from Ziche Chunhua.

These manuscripts are as thick as two such books.

If it was really a man who translated this, he must have been preparing it a long time ago. It takes at least two months to translate such a coherent sentence. She recalled that she had added the book to Abu's list of books only two months ago.

Purely personal translations of revised books have become more important for collection than for reading. This is the first time that Qiguan Zhusang has received such a valuable gift, and she is a little overwhelmed.

"No, I can't ask for it, it's too precious......"