The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

Bai Shuiru looked back and saw a small figure stunned for a moment and then quickly hid behind the sofa nearby.

It seems like, a child?

What is the legendary son of Hei Mian?

Half a minute later, the doll slowly poked half of its face out from behind the sofa, and looked at Bai Shuiru curiously with its bright black eyes.

"Ah, young master, you are here~."

The housekeeper, Uncle Nan, came over, bent down, picked up the three or four-year-old Glutinous Tuanzi from behind the sofa, and looked at Bai Shuiru.

"Miss Bai, the guest room is ready, please follow me."

"Okay, thank you."

Bai Shuiru followed Uncle Nan through the living room and into the elevator.

Nuotuanzi, who was held in Uncle Nan's arms, turned around and looked at Bai Shuiru silently, then his gaze fell on the alpaca doll in her arms.

"Where is Mianmian?" Nuotuanzi turned his head to look at Uncle Nan and asked softly.

"The master is taking a bath."

Wow! Such a lovely dumpling!

Shuiru, a white sheep who was chased around the ranch every day by the ranch owner's naughty children and had her tail pulled so hard that the hair on her tail became bald, always kept her distance from children. However, she was rarely moved by the soft and sweet baby in front of her.

How beautiful and cute must Heishenmian’s wife be to give birth to such a well-behaved and cute kid?

"Young Master, you should take a nap."

"Oh. Can I play with Mianmian after Wanwan wakes up?"

"If the young master is free."

The elevator stopped on the third floor. Uncle Nan led Bai Shuiru out of the elevator and saw the maid walking quickly towards them with an anxious look on her face. After seeing the three people, she immediately hesitated.

The maid stepped forward slowly under Uncle Nan's questioning gaze, and thought for a moment before reporting:

"Uncle Nan, we just discovered that the young master had just piled up several piles of Legos on the bed in Miss Bai's new room. Each pile was half built, and he didn't allow us to mess up the order of the other parts... It will take us some time to move them."

The little troublemaker was lying on Uncle Nan's shoulder at this time, trying to reach out to the alpaca doll in Bai Shuiru's arms.

Bai Shuiru held the doll's front hoof and poked the other's chubby face, smiling and responding:

"It's okay, it's okay. Sorry to bother you guys with the temporary room change. Just take your time. I'll be fine."

Uncle Nan signaled the maid to move quickly, and led Bai Shuiru to the small reception room at the end of the corridor to sit down, and said apologetically:

"I'm so sorry, Miss Bai, could you please sit here for another ten minutes and have some snacks and fruits?"

"Okay, no problem. Thank you."

"Lunch will be ready in twenty minutes. I'll take the little master to a nap first, and I'll be right back."

Uncle Nan nodded to express his gratitude and farewell, then turned around and walked towards another aisle on the left side of the aisle with the glutinous rice ball in his arms.

Bai Shuiru drank the hot tea that the servant had just brought her, and looked out at the garden outside the window of the semi-open small living room, relaxing and daydreaming for a rare moment.

In the study on the third floor, Hei Huomian took out several heavy ancient books from the bookcase, opened the safe hidden behind it, frowned, and locked the bag of gems worth over 100 million yuan in his pocket into the safe.

Why would I show off the gems that my mother collected as a betrothal gift to Wanwan in front of others?

Hei Huomian shook his head slightly, left the study and returned to his bedroom. As soon as he stepped into the bathtub and lay down, he heard Wu Chu remind him:

[It's time to do the second mission. ]

Hei Huomian was enjoying the massage function of the bathtub. After half a minute, he reluctantly adjusted his posture slightly and then responded slowly:

"You said you found her, but you were lying to me."

"I sent my men to look through all the books of life and death in the underworld over the years, and used the verdict to find other books. I even checked the rosters of the three realms, but I couldn't find any information about her. How did you find it?"

[She and I are both stones, and stones naturally have our own network of relationships. In other words, I have a stronger bond with her than you do. Am I envious or jealous?]

Hei Huomian clenched his jaws and responded indifferently:

"As long as you bring her to me, I can copy that crappy calligraphy for a hundred years."

[I only promised to help you find her, I didn't say I would bring her to you.]

Hei Huomian pursed his lips and said nothing.

[If you still don't want to do the task, don't blame me for being rude. ]

The last syllable of Wuchu rises, and he laughs.

Bai Shuiru casually admired the paintings, furniture and decorations, then slowly walked out of the small living room and came to the corridor.

No wonder ghosts and gods all flock to the human world. Who doesn’t love such a warm and colorful world?

Bai Shuiru unconsciously stretched out her slender fingers and gently picked up and turned the crystal pendant hanging from the wall lamp, letting the colorful light refracted by the sunlight reflect on the wallpaper and also stain the corners of her lips.

I was tired of the dark underworld, and originally only liked sunshine, grasslands, flowers and birds.

Now influenced by my original self, I actually started to like these shiny things. It’s amazing.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening was heard from the other side of the corridor. Bai Shuiru was so startled that her hands tightened and she accidentally pulled the pendant off. She quickly hid her hands behind her back before turning around to look.

Hei Huomian hurried out of the room at the right end of the passage barefoot. Although he was still wearing sunglasses, he was only wearing a bath towel around his waist. There was a trail of dripping water and gradually drying footprints on the floor behind him.

As he passed by her, he glanced at her indifferently, quickly entered another room and closed the door.

Bai Shuiru opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and only came to her senses half a minute later and closed her lips.

Just now, I seemed to see something floating behind Hei Somemian.

It can’t be…

Bai Shui looked down at the ground as expected, and sure enough, he saw strands of black hair on the Italian tiles.

puff!

Is he losing his hair again?

"Sorry to have kept Miss Bai waiting for so long."

The housekeeper Uncle Nan walked towards Bai Shuiru from the right side of the passage.

"fine."

Bai Shuiru put her fist to her lips, cleared her throat, and pointed to the hair on the carpet.

“…I don’t know who lost so much hair.”

"Sorry, I'll have it cleaned up right away."

Uncle Nan led Bai Shuiru into the guest room.

A powder blue suitcase covered with gemstone stickers was already placed next to the stool at the end of the bed.

The sun, almost at noon, lay lazily on the floor, occasionally playfully hooking the ivory-white gauze curtain with its feet. The tune he hummed swept across several small tables, and the white double-petaled eustoma in the vase was dyed light pink.

Uncle Nan handed over a new mobile phone and a bank card, and explained:

"The young master said that the clothes and accessories in this room are for Miss Bai to use. This is the mobile phone that the young master gave you. The bank card contains an advance payment of one year's labor remuneration."

a year?

Will I stay here that long?

"Miss Bai is an important guest of Sucong Manor. If you need anything, please let me know."

"Thank you." Bai Shuiru nodded.

"Then I won't bother you."

After the housekeeper left, Bai Shuiru unpacked the phone, installed the card, called Hao Mianmian, and told her the reasons and consequences of temporarily working for Hei Huomian.

"Black Fire Sleep~?!"

"Great job, Ru Ru! You finally changed your luck and found a rich man!"

Hao Mianmian screamed excitedly and exaggeratedly on the other end of the phone.

"Hei Huomian has thick legs, so he doesn't mind having an extra leg hair from me, so he can take me with him!"

Bai Shuiru scratched her cheek, "Mianmian, I always remember how good you were to me, and of course I will never forget you."

"It's better to start your own business than to work for others. When I save enough money, I can open a small shop for both of us and pursue our dreams together, okay?"

"Okay, okay!"

Bai Shuiru scratched her cheek again in annoyance and said slowly:

"But the work schedule my boss has arranged for me is a bit tight during this period. I can't go to the stall with you for the time being."

"On call 24 hours a day? Your working hours are too inhumane, right? It sounds like you don't have any rest time."

Hao Mianmian advised anxiously:

"Ruru, be careful not to get taken advantage of! Rich people are very cunning!"

"Well, I'll be extra careful."

"From now on, you should send me a message every morning and every night. If I don't receive it, I will call the police immediately. Even the King of Hell can't touch my sisters!"

"By the way, I have sold almost all of the accessories you asked me to sell for you before you went to the Zhong family."

The sound of Hao Mianmian flipping through her notebook came from the other end of the phone.

"Shall I transfer the money to your payment app?"

"it is good."

Bai Shuiru remembered that she could order some takeout in the human world, recalled her account and password, downloaded the APP, logged in, and said:

"Mianmian, I ordered takeout for you."

"Rich woman, muah."

"Come to think of it, does Hei Huo Mian really have a son?"

"Yeah, I just saw a sticky dumpling, it was really soft and cute."

Bai Shuiru was speaking when she suddenly received a text message:

"Please come to my study."

The little girl was stunned, and suddenly realized:

"No more talking, my boss is looking for me, I have to start working."

"I'll try to be that kid's stepmother!"

"I want to be the boss's ancestor!"

Bai Shuiru hung up the phone with a smile and cursed, walked out of the bedroom and looked around.

Study? That should be it, right?

Bai Shuiru followed her memory, approached the room that Hei Huomian had just entered, and knocked on the door tentatively.

Hearing Heihuo Mian's response from inside the house, Bai Shuiru pushed the door open and walked in.

The man behind the desk was writing furiously with his head down. I don't know when he put on a navy blue bathrobe.

I still wear sunglasses to work, but it’s just to cover up the dark circles under my eyes, is it that serious?

Bai Shuiru suppressed her laughter and called out, "Mr. Hei."

"Miss Bai."

Hei Huomian looked up at her and continued to write.

"My schedule is different from others. I will go to bed soon. You can do your own thing. Just stay within five meters of me."

"clear."

Hei Huomian wrote for about five more minutes, put down his pen, closed the book in front of him, stood up, walked around the desk and went to the study door.

"Please come with me."

Bai Shuiru curiously glanced at the booklet on the table, then quickly turned around and jogged after the man.

"The Black Prince's Night Trial of the Alien"?

You were taking a shower just now, without even drying yourself or putting on clothes, just to copy this imaginative calligraphy. Are you in such a hurry?

Now she is not only wearing a bathrobe, but also a wig?

I really don't understand how rich people think.

Bai Shuiru hurried two steps and found that the man's black, shoulder-length hair was so thick that even the parting of his hair could not be seen.

It doesn't look like a wig...

What kind of hair growth water has such immediate effect?

Bai Shuiru followed the man out of the study. A sweeping robot happened to pass by her feet and cleaned up the hair on the floor.

As she walked, a white bath towel suddenly slipped out of Hei Huomian's bathrobe and lazily lay on the white tiles of Ju Lei.

Bai Shuiru was stunned, lowered her eyes to look at the bath towel, then looked at Hei Huomian.

After bowing his head briefly, the man walked forward again, his posture dignified and solemn, as if he was about to ascend the throne.

Could this be...

puff!

The little girl covered her lips to hold back her laughter before she tried to move forward.

But the housekeeper, Uncle Nan, had already stepped forward to pick up the towel, looked at her, and said in lip language:

"Miss Bai, I'll be there."

Bai Shuiru quickly suppressed her smile, nodded to the housekeeper who picked up the towel and then the sweeping robot, and quickly caught up with her boss.

The soft, comfortable and cool navy blue bathrobe on the man not only vaguely outlines his broad shoulders and back, narrow waist and hips, and long legs, but also adds seven points of indescribable laziness and temptation. Even the small section of his well-proportioned and strong wheat-colored calves that he takes steps with are highlighted with a contradictory sense of whiteness and strength.

Bai Shuiru frowned slightly and shook her head worriedly:

Please, change into dry clothes and blow dry your hair, be careful not to catch a cold, boss!

Hei Huomian opened the door and raised his hand to invite her into his master bedroom.

The house is decorated with simple, refreshing blue and gray bedding and curtains.

The only eye-catching thing is the cartoon pillows in various shapes and bright colors on the man’s bed.

Cactus, candied haws, fried dough sticks...

Bai Shuiru was still trying to hold back her laughter as she counted the pile of pillows when she saw Hei Huomian change into a pair of ink-colored pajamas and walk out of the cloakroom.