Xu Muzhe sat on the sofa, holding a novel in his hand, flipping through a few pages out of boredom.

There was a servant squatting in front of him, with his hands on his calves, massaging them gently.

Xu Muzhe had refused several times before, saying that there was no need to arrange for someone to massage his legs. But the old fox had to show his guilt and would not let him refuse anything.

Xu Muzhe was too lazy to convince him. It was only half an hour, he could spend it reading a book or playing with his phone.

"Young master, is this amount of force okay?" the servant asked.

Xu Muzhe smiled and said, "Do you think I can answer this question?"

The servant realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

"Forget it, just press it randomly and you can go out when the time is up."

This servant was new and had no idea that Xu Muzhe was unpopular.

"Butler Zhang told me to help you take a bath."

Xu Muzhe's eyes turned cold, "No need."

The servant was about to say something when there was a sudden noise from the window. A figure flashed by, and the servant screamed in fright.

"What are you mumbling about? Shut up."

Ji Chenyan climbed over the window, walked towards them, and stared at the servant with an unhappy expression.

"How did you get in from there?" Xu Muzhe frowned, his face not looking very good, "Do you know how high this place is?"

"How high can you go without dying from the fall?"

When he was on a mission before, he climbed through the window on the tenth floor.

"Don't come up from there next time." Xu Muzhe said in a serious tone.

"I don't want to either. Who told you to tell the housekeeper that I'm not allowed to enter the Xu family after nine o'clock?"

Xu Muzhe was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he had never reminded anyone of such a thing.

Ji Chenyan lowered his eyes and saw the servant's hand resting on Xu Muzhe's fair and beautiful calf. His face suddenly darkened.

"Young Master, am I disturbing your good time?"

"What?" Xu Muzhe didn't react for a moment.

Ji Chenyan stared at the servant's hand, gritting his teeth, and the sound was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself. Why don't you find a few more people to serve you?"

Xu Muzhe followed his gaze and curled his lips helplessly, deliberately teasing him: "There are indeed too few people."

"You..." Ji Chenyan said angrily, "Can your body handle being so lustful?"

The servant felt that as a bodyguard, Ji Chenyan should not say such things to Xu Muzhe, and couldn't help but retort.

"This is the young master's private life. As a bodyguard, aren't you meddling too much?"

When Ji Chenyan heard this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Okay." Xu Muzhe looked down at the servant, "Go out first, I don't need your massage anymore."

"But..."

Xu Muzhe's face turned cold, "Do you still need me to ask you to leave?"

The servant saw that Xu Muzhe was unhappy, so he stood up, lowered his head, turned around and left the bedroom.

Seeing Xu Muzhe driving the people away, Ji Chenyan felt better.

He squatted down, put one hand on Xu Muzhe's calf, and rubbed it with a moderate force, trying to erase the marks left by the servant.

“You don’t have to do these things.”

Ji Chenyan misunderstood Xu Muzhe's meaning, and a surge of jealousy surged in his heart. He raised his face and said coldly, "Why, do you think I'm just a dog you raise and not worthy of giving you a massage?"

"That's not what I meant." Xu Muzhe sighed and changed the subject, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I skipped work today and didn't send you to school. I was afraid that you would be unhappy and fire me at any time, so I came here to apologize to you."

After hearing this, Xu Muzhe did not know whether to laugh or cry.

He said he came to apologize, but he actually had a very bad temper.

Not only did he break into the bedroom through the window, but he also took the opportunity to touch his legs.

"So can I ask why you skipped work?"

"No."

Xu Muchhe: "..."

I am a little worried that with Ji Chenyan's bad temper, he will often offend people in the workplace.

Xu Muzhe lowered his eyes and noticed that the joints on the back of Ji Chenyan's hands were a little red and swollen. He guessed that it was caused by the beating of Yu Wenyong.

"Did you get into trouble again?"

Ji Chenyan paused, "What?"

Xu Muzhe raised his chin and pointed at the back of his hand, "You are injured."

Ji Chenyan's eyelashes trembled, his eyes dodged, and he lied: "It's not a disaster, it was caused by me practicing boxing outside."

"So you skipped work to practice boxing."

Ji Chenyan didn't answer.

Xu Muzhe chuckled softly, "Then this doesn't count as skipping work. You're exercising to keep your body in good shape so you can better protect me. So I'll still pay you today's salary."

Such an answer was completely beyond Ji Chenyan's expectations.

He raised his eyes and observed Xu Muzhe's face sharply, as if he found a trace of falsehood in it.

Unfortunately, he could not find anything, and only saw the doting in the other person's eyes.

This was an expression he had never seen when he was in love with Xu Muzhe in his previous life.

Ji Chenyan's heartbeat quickened a little. He looked away timidly and embarrassedly, continuing to massage Xu Muzhe's legs, trying to calm himself down.

[Host, blackened value -3%, the blackened value of the current target remains 92%]

"Let me apply some medicine for you." Xu Muzhe suddenly said, "Remember to protect your hands next time you practice boxing. Your hands are so beautiful, you can't leave scars or anything like that."

"No need." Ji Chenyan's tone was a little unnatural, "Why should a man care about scars? He doesn't make a living by his face."

"You have to protect yourself, too."

"Young Master, you should say this to yourself." Ji Chenyan's heartbeat could not slow down, making him a little irritated. He tried to avoid his feelings for Xu Muzhe, "You have made yourself like this, disabled and sick. If you go out, no one will believe that you are from a wealthy family."

Faced with Ji Chenyan's verbal offense, Xu Muzhe still kept smiling and did not take his words to heart.

"I have a bad fate."

Ji Chenyan's breath was choked.

He felt a tightness in his chest when he heard this.

"You...you are so stupid." Ji Chenyan said angrily.

Xu Muzhe suddenly pulled Ji Chenyan's hand and held it tightly in his palm.

"But you will protect me, right?"

Ji Chenyan looked into Xu Muzhe's eyes, a hot current rushed to his head, and his heart beat faster.

He quickly pulled his hand back, his breathing a little disordered.

"Nonsense...I am your bodyguard..."

Damn it, I can’t get too close to Xu Muzhe.

At the same time, the housekeeper finally helped Xu Yixuan to the second floor and met the unhappy servant.

"Xu Muzhe, are you asleep?" Xu Yixuan suddenly asked.

The servant then noticed the two of them and quickly bowed his head to Xu Yixuan, "Not yet."

Xu Yixuan said "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

The servant scratched his fingers and stood in front of the two men as if he had made up his mind.

"Master, I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"There seems to be something wrong with the young master and his bodyguard."

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