Looking at the closed door, Wen Cha touched his nose and hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to reach out and knock on the door.

Ansel stood behind the door, listening to the knock, his eyes darkened.

Wen Cha was standing outside, he knew, but he was also resentful.

This disobedient maid, not only did not tell him the news of her birthday, but was still tugging and pulling with the butler in the room, if he hadn't happened to hear the conversation between the maid named Sophia and Andrew, he wouldn't have known that today was a special day, and he didn't know that the damned Andrew even wanted to instigate her to leave the castle.

Not pleasant.

It's really unpleasant.

In his twenty-five years of life, he has experienced many twists and turns, even when he encounters thunderstorms at sea, he does not have such congestion and irritability.

Ansel listened to the increasingly rapid knock on the door, raised his feet and walked to the window, looking at the slightly bleak scenery outside the window, and his heart was dark.

"Your Excellency, Lord Viscount." Wen Cha shouted in a low voice at the door, "Can you open the door?" I have something to say to you. ”

Anse El didn't bother with her, and he didn't know what he was angry about, and he didn't want to deal with her now anyway.

"My lord," Wen Cha called a few more times, "it's indeed my birthday, but I didn't collude with Andrew to leave the manor, I want to stay here, you know, and the reason why I didn't tell you about my birthday is because I'm afraid of causing you trouble." ”

Anse El thought to himself, how could it cause him trouble? He didn't mind at all, and she didn't know anything!

"What if you don't want to know my birthday?" Wen Cha said, "I told you rashly, you might be embarrassed, wouldn't you?"

No. Anse El said that he would not be embarrassed, and that he would not stop in front of her house like Andrew's hypocrite, he was a gentleman of good character.

How could she misunderstand him like that?

"I'm glad you came to help me just now, thank you for your concern." Wen Cha continued.

Anse El snorted coldly when he heard this, and now he knew that he had come to thank him, where did he go just now?

Seeing that he never replied, Wen Cha was not depressed, "I am sorry for the situation caused tonight, I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness, I will not disturb your rest, good night." ”

After Wen Cha said this, he paused for more than ten seconds, and after seeing that he was really determined not to come out, he walked downstairs lightly.

The sound of footsteps at the door, like a faint beat of a drum, plunged Ansel into an indescribable contradiction, clenching his fists as he clenched the carvings on the window lattice.

He is not uncommon in the sincerity of a maid.

He didn't.

He let go of his fist, his long, narrow and sharp eyes in the dim light, looking contradictory and expectant.

He remembered what the hypocrite had said before he threw Andrew out.

"You just want to be with your family, haven't you ever thought that you have a lover by your side?"

"I hope you can give me a chance, your eighteenth birthday must be the best witness."

Anse El took a deep breath and glanced at the clock, where it was nearly midnight.

After Wen Cha went downstairs, he met Sophia at the top of the stairs who was about to go back to her room.

"Oh, West Tea." Sophia walked over and grabbed her wrist, "Do you know about Andrew's housekeeper being fired?" ”

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, and asked pretending to be confused, "What's wrong?" ”

"The first class manservant threw him out just now," Sophia said in a chirping voice, "I and the other servants have been busy, but I didn't expect that after a while, he was fired, this is simply unexpected, what a good gentleman Andrew butler, how can he be fired?"

"Does anyone know why?"

"I heard from the first-class manservant who threw him out that Andrew Butler left his post without permission and angered Lord Viscount before he was punished."

Wen Cha secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you don't care about it so much." ”

Sophia was puzzled and said, "But I remember that Butler Andrew seems to have gone to look for you before."

"He did come to me," Wen Cha did not deny the fact, "and he said happy birthday to me, just like you." ”

"Then you ......"

"Happy birthday, Lord Viscount is here." Wen Cha explained, "After that, the valets took Andrew away."

"Is it really because of desertion?" Sophia didn't believe it, "Lord Viscount is a benevolent gentleman, and if it's just a small mistake, Andrew won't be punished." ”

"Then I don't know," Wen Cha shook his head without changing his face, "Although Lord Viscount is a gentleman, he is still a high-ranking nobleman, and none of us can guess what he thinks in his heart." ”

Sophia also thinks so, "I agree with you, I hope we can continue to stay in the manor in the future, and we must not fall into the same situation as Andrew's butler, I like this decent job." ”

"Of course," Wen Cha smiled slightly, "you are a competent maid, good luck." ”

After saying goodbye to Sophia at the door of the house, Wen Cha pushed open the door, changed into the maid outfit on her body, and lay down in the bed with her eyes closed and went to sleep.

Not long after the sleepiness came up, there was a soft knock on the door outside the house.

Such a knock on the door was clearly audible in the middle of the night, and it woke up Wen Cha at once.

She put on her clothes, rubbed her eyes and walked to the door, and before she could open the door and speak, a pair of slightly cold and powerful hands grabbed her wrists.

"Follow me."

A low voice like lightning quickly reached her ears, and she looked up in surprise, the young viscount had turned his head and pulled her upstairs.

At this time, it was the dead winter of Yorkshire, and the flower fields were somewhat depressed, except for the cold and dim moonlight, quietly scattered in the transparent windows, adding a hint of silver to the castle.

Ansel opened the door and pulled her to the warm bedroom, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and was quietly relieved to find that there were still a few minutes left until the wee hours of the morning.

He walked to the head of the bed, used a key studded with sapphires, opened the carved cabinet at the head of the bed, and took out a delicate gift box from inside.

He took Wen Cha's hand and put the gift box in the palm of her hand.

"Happy birthday." He whispered.

Wen Cha was stunned by his series of actions, she looked at Anse Air in disbelief, and stammered, "You, you actually ...... Got me a gift? ”

"Yes," Ansel sighed softly, his long, dark grey eyes like crystals, staring at her, "you must be so proud that when you fall asleep downstairs, I still have the interest to remember that it's your birthday?" It's simply the worst thing I've ever done. ”

Who's to say it isn't? Wen Cha thought that no noble gentleman would give a gift to a maid who had no lover relationship, but this viscount did it.

For her, it's also very strange.