It's a bodyguard, not a cowherd

Get up, turn off the alarm clock, wash up, change clothes, and finally open the window to welcome the morning light at seven o'clock. The real PGB work starts from the sunny morning.

"Good morning, Mr. Aldrich."

Walking down the stairs and entering the restaurant, Jian Mei smiled and greeted Aldrich who was already enjoying his morning coffee.

"it is good."

Jian Meixi followed Aldrich's gaze to look behind him and turned her head. There was nothing behind him, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Mr. Aldrich."

"It's okay." Aldrich looked at Jian Meixi and said, "Sit down and have breakfast. I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared all kinds of food. Tell the butler, and he will bring it to you."

Jian Meixi looked at the butler in the inner room who was waiting on the side, and the butler bowed slightly to respond.

"Then—please give me a sandwich, a glass of milk and an egg."

"OK, just a second."

"Mr. Aldrich."

Aldrich turned his head and looked at Jian Meixi, and said, "Let's skip the honorifics, just call me by my first name."

"..." Jian Meixi's lips moved but she didn't make a sound.

"Oh——" Aldrich waved his hands and said, "Let's use honorifics, as long as you feel comfortable."

"Sorry." Jian Meixi's voice was muffled.

In a few words, the housekeeper led the servants to prepare Jian Meixi's breakfast.

"Please take it easy, Mr. Jane."

Jian Meixi, who wanted to say something more, had no choice but to look at the housekeeper, smiled and said, "Thank you."

The butler nodded in response, and then stood back to his original position silently.

"Do you have a habit of keeping your word?" Aldrich asked.

Jian Meixi put down the knife and fork she just picked up, nodded embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, Mr. Aldrich."

Aldrich smiled and shook his head to show that he didn't mind, and said, "It's okay, I just saw that you wanted to ask me something just now, eating without speaking is the basis of table manners, you can talk about it after you finish eating."

"I just wanted to ask you if you want to wake Master Primo up, it's not a big deal."

"This matter, it's okay." Aldrich glanced at the butler and said, "The butler will be responsible for waking him up. If you feel that this is not conducive to your work, the butler can do it for you."

"Well, then I won't bother Mr. Housekeeper, I still hope to follow the young master as much as possible when I am awake."

"Well, you are really responsible. It would be great if the little squirrel could be so responsible. It would be best to be able to..."

"I'm not interested in your shit, piss and fart, just follow up in the toilet."

Song Shunhua suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant with messy hair, the first two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck. He looked like he had just woken up, but his eyes were fierce. It's not at all bleary-eyed just waking up.

"Why did you get up by yourself?" Aldrich said with some surprise.

Song Shunhua pulled away the chair next to Jian Meixi and sat down, saying, "If I don't get up by myself, then how can I get up! Idiot question."

Aldrich said in a regretful tone, "Then what about my intimate wake-up call today?"

"Who cares about you!" Song Shunhua picked up a char siu bun from the tray the housekeeper was about to put down, took a bite and said vaguely, "I'm going to change the door lock to an electronic lock sooner or later, you damn bed crawler." male!"

"I don't recognize this title." Aldrich shook his head.

"Ah! How dare you deny it, who is it that sneaks into my bed like a slug every day!" Song Shunhua finished speaking and took a hard bite of the char siu bun.

"I have never succeeded once." Aldrich said aggrievedly, "Every time I just lifted the quilt, it was a kick of love."

"Put away your virtue for me, you dare to be wronged when you climb on the bed and get kicked, sooner or later I will break your evil stick!" Song Shunhua took the last bite, and picked up another pork bun.

Aldric showed a gentlemanly smile and said, "I knew you were not willing to really hurt me, it's your love that made me unscrupulous."

"Fuck!"

Song Shunhua ate the char siu bun in his hand three times and five times, picked up the only remaining char siew bun on the plate with his left hand, and picked up the green plate with his right hand and lifted it up to hit Aldrich.

"Hey, pine nuts!" Jian Meixi hurriedly got up and grabbed Song Shunhua's right arm and said, "Don't be impulsive, it will really cause accidents if you hit someone."

Song Shunhua shook his shoulders and shook off Jian Meixi's hand and said, "It's okay, anyway, his skin is much thicker than the city wall, and his defense is strong."

"Songzi, you can't take a joke seriously!" Jian Meixi hugged Song Shunhua's arm again, this time with a little more strength.

"Let go, let go if you are a friend!"

"no!"

"release!"

"no!"

Jian Meixi went all out for someone's life, but the person concerned was still sipping coffee leisurely—ah!The little squirrel's hair is so cute!

Aldrich looked at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Butler." A contented Aldrich looked at the butler happily.

The butler nodded in response to the gesture, and then pretended to clear his throat and said, "That green emerald plate is one of the Christmas gifts given to the Dubon family by the queen of country M this year. It was just flown in yesterday, and it is priceless."

"There is no price in the market?" Song Shunhua froze for a moment, turned his head to look at the plate in his hand and said woodenly, "That means this thing is very expensive."

Yes, Master Song, if you sell it on the black market, let’s start with hundreds of millions. "

The butler's smile made Song Shunhua swallow his saliva. He stuffed the steamed stuffed bun with his left hand into his mouth and bit it. He rubbed his hands on the napkin casually, and then slowly put the plate on the table with both hands.

"Huh——" Song Shunhua breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, deftly bypassed the butler and the table, rushed to Aldrich, grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted it up, and clenched his other hand against his chest. She raised her cheek and said, "I allow you to say your last words."

Aldrich's smile remained unchanged, he first rubbed his cheek against Song Shunhua's fist, and then, under the gaze of his widening eyes, he stuck out his tongue and slid gently over that fist in slow motion.

"Wori Ono!"

Song Shunhua jumped away instantly like a frightened grasshopper, his left hand subconsciously wanted to wipe off the stickiness on his right fist, hesitated for a while, and punched Aldrich in mid-air in a demonstrative way, saying: "You step on the horse!" Wait!" After speaking, he rushed to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Aldrich watched Song Shunhua disappear around the corner contentedly, then looked at Jian Meixi who had been stunned by the whole process, showed a gentlemanly smile and said, "Little Jane, go and call Primo first, and we will go to the company after he washes up, breakfast The butler will pack it."

"Uh, okay, I'll go right away." Jian Meixi replied with a dry throat, and then walked towards the stairs together.

"Is Mr. Jane okay, do you need my help? After all, it is very difficult for the young master to get up." The butler asked Aldrich softly.

Aldrich drank the last sip of coffee with a calm expression, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "It's okay, Jane has a sense of proportion, anyway, he will get used to it sooner or later."

The butler raised his eyebrows slightly for a moment, but was soon covered by a smile, and said, "Understood, sir."

After washing his hands, Song Shunhua returned to the restaurant, walked up to Aldrich, shook his hands at his handsome face with a bright smile, then held his proud head high like a triumphant knight, waved his hands and left with only a few drops of water.

Aldrich took the towel handed over by the butler wordlessly, wiped off the water scattered on his face, and said with a sigh: "Alas—how naughty."

Jian Meixi knocked on Primo's door for the third time, with much faster force and speed than the previous two.

"Master Primo, it's time to get up, it's time to go to the company." Jian Meixi knocked on the door twice, raising her voice once and saying, "Master Primo!"

"If you call him that, he won't be able to get up for the rest of his life."

"Pine nuts."

Song Shunhua, who came out of the restaurant and went straight to the second floor, watched Jian Meixi knock on the door for the third time, then straightened up from the wall he was leaning on, walked to the door with one hand in his pocket, stretched his right ankle, and looked at Jane. Mei Xi said, "Get out of the way."

Jian Meixi vacated her seat and said, "Songzi, you don't mean to kick the door. It's not good, and you shouldn't be able to kick it open."

"Huh?" Song Shunhua raised his hand, and said with a series of jingling metal collisions, "Why do you have to use such a laborious method? I have a spare key."

"Then you..." Why move your ankles?

Jian Meixi didn't say the following words, but just waved her hands with a smile when Song Shunhua pushed open the door and looked at him suspiciously.

"Let's go, the focus is on the back." Song Shunhua walked into the room after speaking.

Jian Meixi followed closely behind, and sure enough, the cicada chrysalis on the bed was soundly asleep, motionless.

"Master Primo." Jian Meixi came to the bed, bent down and called in Primo's ear.

Primo is unresponsive.

"Primo..."

"Come, come, I'll do it." Song Shunhua patted Jian Meixi on the shoulder to make him back away, grabbed the quilt with his right hand, raised his head and said to Jian Meixi, "Look, I will only demonstrate once, and follow my instructions in the future." method, you can ask the butler for the spare key.”

"Oh." Jian Meixi nodded obediently.

Song Shunhua grasped the quilt tightly with his right hand, sank into his dantian, and swung his right arm vigorously. The quilt was held in Song Shunhua's hand like a cat whose fate had been strangled.

Primo, who was wrapped in the quilt, turned over on the bed like a pancake, turning his back into a lap, but he still didn't wake up.

But Song Shunhua did not show an unexpected expression, but stretched out his big hand to the nape of Primo's neck, and the cold right hand that had just been washed for a long time went deep into the pajamas along the spine.

"There are snakes."

Song Shunhua's soft words like a snake's breath entered Primo's brain from Primo's eardrum, forming a curse-like nightmare with the chill in his spine.

"what!"

Song Shunhua withdrew the moment Primo woke up screaming, folded his arms around his chest, retreated behind Jian Meixi, and looked at Primo calmly.

Jian Meixi looked at Primo who had woken up but was still in shock, and couldn't help complaining in her heart—it's effective but it's impossible to follow suit.

"What's the matter, how can there be a snake?" Primo looked around him, and then looked at Jian Meixi with horror in his eyes.

Jian Meixi waved her hand with a dry smile and said, "There are no snakes, it's just time to get up, and Mr. Aldrich is waiting for us."

"Wait for me? Why."

"Because I'm going to the company to study with my husband today." Jian Meixi said with a smile.

"Me!" Primo twitched his hair irritably, making his already messy curly hair even more messy, curling his lips and said, "I see, I'll get up right away, you go out first."

"Then please hurry up, Master Primo, don't let so many people wait for you, it's very unrefined."

Primo swept his sleepy eyes, glared at Song Shunhua viciously and said, "I don't need you, a little bodyguard, to talk too much, you are someone that Uncle Aldrich valued, so I don't care too much about you, and I don't want to know why you want to target Me, but don't go too far, to blame others because of your own prejudices, this is immoral, Mr. Song."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Song Shunhua's face, and he turned his head to prevent Jian Meixi and Primo from seeing his expression. After a long time, he apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

Jian Meixi stretched out her hand to keep Song Shunhua who left after speaking, but she opened her mouth but closed it without knowing what to say.

Primo withdrew his gaze from Song Shunhua, got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and walked to the bathroom, saying, "Go out, I'll be down in 10 minutes."

Jian Meixi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Jian Meixi saw him standing on the next platform with his back against the wall, waiting for him.

"Pine nuts?" Jian Meixi trotted a few steps down the stairs to come to him, looked at him worriedly, and considered her words.

"I'm fine, and I'm not angry with him." Song Shunhua turned his head, turned his face to Jian Meixi, and said in a voice as if wrapped in his mouth, "Isn't there a saying that is too real and causes discomfort?"

"Too real?" Jian Meixi tilted her head and thought for a while, but didn't understand.

Song Shunhua took a deep breath and said: "It means that what Primo said is correct, I am indeed attacking him indiscriminately for personal reasons."

--personal reason?

Although she was very curious, Jian Meixi just nodded without asking.

Song Shunhua saw that Jian Meixi didn't look obedient to ask the truth, he laughed happily, put his arms around his shoulder and said, "You are really considerate, you must be very popular with that old turtle Wen."

"It's okay, okay." Jian Meixi didn't know how to react, so she could only smile stiffly while pulling the corners of her mouth, and said dryly.

Song Shunhua took Jian Meixi by the shoulders and led him downstairs and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I have personally experienced the extremely disgusting behavior of wayward young masters, so I don't like these young masters. "

"Then do they still trouble you now? If so, it would be better to tell Brother Xunwen."

Song Shunhua looked at Jian Meixi in silence, his expression changed from worry to nervousness.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Shunhua shook his head, looked forward again and said, "But don't worry, that wayward young master will never appear again."

— will never appear again!

Cooperating with Song Shunhua's gloomy expression, Jian Meixi's brain hole went in the direction of darkness forever.

"What's the matter?" Song Shunhua turned his head and turned from cloudy to clear in an instant, showing a sunny smile to Jian Meixi.

"No, it's nothing." Jian Meixi waved her hands hastily, looked at Song Shunhua's smiling face and smiled covertly.

—I wish I had thought too much.

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Thank you for accompanying me and my "kids" to Chapter 6.