Outrageous! The host took out an S item in the novice world?

After that, Wen Qiuye really didn't mention the matter again and took the initiative to change the subject.

Shen Xin was satisfied. What he liked most about Wen Qiuye was that she was knowledgeable and thoughtful, and she took care of everything and served him in a way that made him feel very comfortable.

What's the point of looking for a lover instead of someone who is gentle and considerate to you?

He didn't see the unwilling look of the woman behind him.

.

Zhu Yin returned to the Shen residence with a bunch of balloons and packaged Da Duo.

From Han Qingzi to the gardener Lao Deng, she did not miss any of them. She gave each of them a copy and specifically stated that these were the spoils she had won today.

Even Lily chose the most delicate little balloon and tied it to the tip of her tail.

Lily looked back in confusion and tried to bite her tail.

Finally, Zhuyin knocked on the study door holding the last balloon.

Shen Dongjun knew what she had done that day; "..."

Zhuyin had played for a whole day and was in great spirits, with her cheeks rosy, like a branch of red plum blossoms blooming on the top of a snowy mountain in early spring.

"Master, this is a gift for you." She handed the balloon over. She ate one on the way, and the male protagonist was gone.

Shen Dongjun raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth: "When I was three years old, I stopped playing with such childish things."

Zhu Yin was stunned when she heard this. She tilted her head and looked at the exaggerated dinosaur balloon beside her. After thinking for a moment, she said affirmatively: "Even if I am 300 years old, I will like it!"

She didn't care if Shen Dongjun didn't accept it. She enjoyed the process of "giving the gift away" more than seeing Shen Dongjun's reaction.

Zhu Yin tied the balloon to the curtain and looked at it with satisfaction for a moment before turning back and telling Shen Dongjun: "Shen Xin came to see me today."

Shen Dongjun remained calm: "Oh?"

Zhu Yin knew that he had sent people to follow her and Shen Xin, but that did not stop her from stating her position again: "He wants to destroy the relationship between you and the young lady."

Anyone who hinders her from completing her mission is hateful: "Your father is really too idle, so he has time to bother you every day."

This is not an exaggeration at all. In the plot, at least half of the conflicts between the male and female protagonists are caused by Shen Xin and his concubines and illegitimate children.

As for the remaining half, it’s the fault of these two people for not speaking up.

After finishing the report, Zhuyin prepared to leave.

Shen Dongjun suddenly called her: "Wait."

He sat in the study all day, and in addition to dealing with some backlogged matters, he was thinking about Zhu Yin's affairs.

He had a vague guess.

Zhu Yin turned around and looked at him in confusion.

Shen Dongjun said slowly: "Butler Zhuyin, I'm thirsty, go get me a glass of water."

Zhu Yin: "? No problem."

"You need freshly boiled water, cooled to 50 degrees. Any higher or lower will not work."

Meeting Zhu Yin's gaze, he said coldly, "A qualified butler wouldn't be unable to do such a small thing, right?"

Zhu Yin: "Of course, Master, please wait a moment."

She turned and left, and soon came back with a steaming kettle.

Shen Dongjun frowned: "I want fifty-degree water."

"Master, don't be anxious." Zhu Yin poured out a glass of water, picked up the glass, and let go in mid-air.

Shen Dongjun's eyebrows jumped, but the cup did not fall down. Instead, it was held in mid-air by a mysterious force.

Zhuyin snapped her fingers, and the temperature in the study suddenly dropped.

A humanoid creature with ice-blue flames burning all over its body appeared in Shen Dongjun's horrified sight.

It is only as big as a human palm, has no facial features, and its entire body is made up of different colored flames.

Shen Dongjun looked at this obviously non-human creature and gently touched the cup in the air. The boiling water with scalding hot mist suddenly became quiet.

The thing held a cup that was bigger than its body, and slowly flew in front of Shen Dongjun and landed.

Zhu Yin looked at him with a smile: "Master, the fifty-degree hot water you asked for is just right. If you are worried, you can measure it with a thermometer."

Shen Dongjun didn't say anything. He stared at the little fire man floating in front of him, then suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

When he was about to hold the ball of fire in his hand, the little fire man trembled slightly, and his entire body suddenly dissipated. Shen Dongjun only grabbed a ball of cold air.

"You can't touch it casually." Zhu Yin smiled, "Lan Lan's temperature is extremely low. If ordinary people touch him rashly and fail to control it, his flesh and blood will freeze directly."

"Is it magic?" Shen Dongjun murmured.

Perhaps he was mentally prepared this time. When he saw the little fire man, he was not as frightened as the first time. Instead, he was full of curiosity about the unknown world.

Zhu Yin hesitated for a second: "...I guess so."

Shen Dongjun asked again: "Beyond the world we ordinary people know, is there another more mysterious world?"

In other words, what he wants to know is: "Are there many people like you?"

Zhu Yin told him: "There is only me in this world."

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

Shen Dongjun exhaled slowly and said solemnly: "I now believe that you really have no ill will towards me."

For this man, killing him might be no different from stepping on an ant.

Zhu Yin nodded vigorously. She had shown it so obviously, if she still didn’t believe it, she would suspect that the male protagonist had a problem with his brain.

Shen Dongjun asked again: "Is it really impossible to leave the Shen family?"

It is one thing that the other party will not hurt you, but who can be relaxed when there is such a powerful weapon living next to you?

Zhu Yin hesitated for a second and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth from me?"

This familiar sentence pattern made Shen Dongjun's heart skip a beat.

He said, "Speak."

"It's the truth." Zhu Yin said sincerely, "If I want to do something, I can live on the other side of the world."

"..."

Eyes facing each other.

Shen Dongjun finally found peace.

He never mentioned firing Zhu Yin again, nor did he deliberately make things difficult for Zhu Yin.

He hoped that one day he would wake up and find that Zhu Yin was gone, that everything was just a dream and that this person had never existed.

It is not difficult to be competent for the job of a housekeeper. Zhuyin is quite happy with her job and the servants in the Shen residence also like her.

The Shen family lived a long period of peace and comfort.

This is very long, meaning twenty days.

Then, a fierce quarrel broke out between Shen Dongjun and Han Qingzi.

When Zhuyin was woken up, it was still dark outside.

She glanced at the time. Four o'clock in the morning?

She got dressed, got up and went out. The corridor was already brightly lit and all the other servants were woken up by the noise.

Compared to Zhu Yin's puzzled expression, everyone else looked used to it:

"The young master and the young mistress are arguing again."

"It's been a while since I was woken up by the young master throwing things. He was quite kind."

Xiao Ding, the western chef, even stuffed a pack of biscuits into Zhu Yin’s pocket on the way and told her, “Housekeeper, eat something first. The young master and the others will quarrel for a long time.”

When we arrived at the main villa, the second floor was in chaos.

Xiao Ding wisely stepped back and squatted at the stairs, smiling: "I won't go over there."

Candle Sound:?

Xiao Ding whispered, "It's late at night, the young master and the young mistress may not have time to clean up."

If he sees something he shouldn’t see, the young master will go crazy again.

Shen Dongjun was still wearing his pajamas, his hair was messy, and he looked furious.

Seeing the huge crowd coming over, he shouted angrily: "What are you doing here? Get lost!"

Han Qingzi was wearing white pajamas, standing in front of the French window, her complexion was white and clear, and a charming red mark could be seen at her collar. Obviously, this young couple might have been in love not long ago, and I wonder what happened now.

Han Qingzi said coldly: "Why do you want to leave? You're going crazy in the middle of the night, are you afraid of being embarrassed and not letting others see you?"