Chen Liao came here yesterday, and they are about to leave today.

Xie Mu took him into the car first, and while waiting for someone, Xie Mu fell asleep.

The person who came up behind said that Xie Mu had something left and asked Chen Liao to take it.

But when he comes back, the car will be gone.

"Xie Mu deliberately left you there?"

Chen Liao was silent.

When he left, Xie Mu was sleeping, not knowing whether he would wake up later.

But Xie Mu has done too much.

It’s not impossible to throw him here.

"Okay, no matter whether he did it or not, he has the responsibility to write it down in advance."

“???”

Chu Zheng pulled him up, pushed him into the room, and stuffed him directly into the quilt.

"Go to sleep."

Chu Zheng turned off some of the waiters, leaving only a very small lamp.

Chu Zheng tucked the corner of her back and squatted beside the bed, "Chen Liao."

Chen Liao didn't dare to move: "Hmm?"

"What were you thinking when I didn't answer your phone for the first time?"

What do you think?

In such a place, he had only two coins left on him, and the cold electronic sound prompted him without answering it, so he must have felt uncomfortable.

Chen Liao shook his head, not really wanting to share his feelings with Chu Zheng at that time.

Chu Zheng didn't ask any questions, and reached out to turn off the last light.

Chen Liao felt that she had gotten up and thought she would go out, but the next second, a sense of oppression came.

The lips were slightly hot.

Chen Liao's breathing stagnated, his eyes staring at the darkness, and he forgot about any reaction.

The contact was maintained for five or six seconds. Chu Zheng let go, touched it gently, and whispered: "No next time, go to bed."

Chu Zheng got up and left, but her wrist suddenly sank.

Chen Liao grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Liao didn't say anything, but the hand holding her wrist tightened.

There was only the breathing of the two of them in the darkness.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zheng asked again.

"No... it's okay." Chen Liao let go of Chu Zheng, retracted his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Good night."

"Good night."

-

The next day.

Chen Liao got up, the butler had already prepared clean clothes and was preparing breakfast.

Chu Zheng sat at the table, staring at the bowl in front of her, with a serious expression, as if she was thinking about something important.

"Miss, it's cold, hurry up and drink it." The housekeeper reminded with a smile.

Chu Zheng: "..."

He is worthy of being the steward with amazing salary.

He didn't forget to bring this thing after just coming out for such a day.

"Young Master Chen, you are up."

Chu Zheng turned her head and looked over, Chen Liao stood at the door, a little restrained.

Chu Zheng moved to the side and asked casually: "How are you sleeping?"

Chen Liao: "Very good."

Chu Zheng: "Come here for breakfast."

Chen Liao: "Yeah..."

The housekeeper pulled open the chair for Chen Liao, and Chen Liao took his seat well and whispered to thank him.

The butler smiled and prepared tableware for him.

Chu Zheng found an excuse to send the housekeeper away, quickly pushed the bowl in front of Chen Liao, "Drink it for me."

Chen Liao wondered: "What is this?"

Chu Zheng: "Don't ask so much, drink quickly."

“…”

Chen Liao drank the bowl of soup under the threat of Chu Zheng's eyes.

There is no special taste, but the taste is not very good.

Chu Zheng took the bowl and put it in front of him.

When the housekeeper came back, he took a look at Chu Zheng's bowl. He was a little suspicious. Drinking so quickly?

"What is that?" Chen Liao asked in a low voice while the butler was far away.

"nice one."

“???”

nice one?

Why let him drink?

-

After breakfast, I set off for a trip, and Chu Zheng delivered Chen Liao to the door.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Chen Liao got out of the car and closed the door, and said again: "Thank you."

Chen Liao returned to the villa, only servants, Xie Mu was not there.

"Young Master Chen, where is the Young Master?" the servant asked strangely.

"He's not back?"

"No, why are you back first?"

"I didn't go with him."

"That's how..."

Xie Mu should have come back yesterday.

He didn't go back here, maybe he'd gone somewhere else.

Chen Liao went upstairs to do his homework. In the evening, Chen Liao heard something moving below.

He opened the door and went out. Xie Mu happened to go upstairs. He glanced at him from afar, pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed, and said sarcastically: "You are actually back."

Chen Liao: "Yes."

Xie Mu sneered, entered his room and slammed the door.

Chen Liao: "..."

Chen Liao was about to go back to the room, but Xie Mu's door opened again. The boy directed him with a angrily voice, "Go and get me some food."

"……good."

Xie Mu didn't know what was wrong, so he started to vent his anger again.

Let him do this and then let him do that, and leave all the servant's work to him.

Chen Liao couldn't sleep for the middle of the night.

The next day, I found a mobile phone box at the door and a note sticking it on it.

"My mom said she wanted to call you, so you'd better not turn off the phone and be careful when talking."

The handwriting is from Xie Mu.

Chen Liao's previous cell phone was broken by Xie Mu.
To be continued...