little master

ten.

After a busy morning, I realized why I spent six figures to hire bodyguards for this young master.

It's so difficult to serve, but you have to ask for more money to find someone.

And if it goes on like this, most people may not be able to keep it with seven figures.

But I'm not most people.

After wandering around the neighborhood and going back to the company to deal with things, I drove back to the young master's school and waited for him to finish school.

The little ancestor obviously didn't expect that I would go back.

So when he came out of school at night, he came over and saw that I was still there, with an expression as if he had swallowed a bowl of coriander raw.

I got out of the car to help him open the door, he stood still and asked me:

"Why haven't you left yet?"

I bent a little, but not enough to be at eye level with him, so I took half a step back so that he wouldn't have to look up, and then asked, "Why should I go?"

His expression became annoyed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he sat in the car angrily without answering my question.

Combining that sentence with his behavior in the morning, I had a flash of inspiration, and I felt as if I understood something.

People with too fair skin tend to blush. From my point of view, when this little ancestor is angry, his face is as pink and tender as a strawberry cake, and he really wants to pinch it.

But the idea is an idea, I don't have the courage to put it into practice.

From the look in his eyes, you can tell that at this time, it feels no less than relaxing while the tiger is hunting. He is psychologically satisfied, and his hands are probably gone.

I closed the car door and went back to my place to drive. Seeing him staring ahead without saying a word, I wanted to tease him more, so I continued to ask: "Did you think that things in the morning would scare me away?"

He ignored me.

I said to myself: "Is that how those people were sent away before?"

There was a slight change in his expression, and he refuted me: "You did it!"

"Yes yes yes, I will do it," I said along with him, "thank you, young master, for being generous with me who tolerated me to death."

He snorted and said without humility at all: "It's good that you know."

I:"……"

The tone of these words was so frank that I didn't know how to respond.

But it seems that the way of boasting is right.

So I went on to ask: "Then can this most generous and kind young master answer my question?"

he can not."

"..."

Okay, don't say it, don't say it.

I peeked at him while waiting for the red light, and I almost had the answer, with mixed feelings.

The good news is that he should have acted like that on purpose to scare me away, but in fact he wouldn't be that unapproachable.

The worry is that judging from the current situation, it is estimated that this situation will last for a long time, and maybe he will have many tricks waiting behind.

Alas, life is not easy.

Forget it, I comfort myself.He's cute and he does everything right.