Zhuang Yichen was lying next to him, breathing evenly, as if he was soundly asleep.
When Wen Nan sat up from the bed, the other party turned around unconsciously and wrapped his cold arms around his waist, as if trying to keep him.
Wen Nan paused for a moment, raised his hand, and gently moved the other person's arm away from his body, then tiptoed off the bed and left the room.
Walking downstairs and standing in the corridor, Wen Nan hesitated for a moment as he looked at the doors of two adjacent guest bedrooms standing side by side in front of him.
After thinking for a moment, he walked towards Qiqi's room. Just as he took a step, Yu Shujun's door opened.
Wen Nan retracted his foot, looked at the person standing behind the door, and smiled, "You're back so soon?"
For some reason, Yu Shujun felt that the other person’s smile was... a little stiff.
Thinking of what he had just done to the clone in the passenger seat, Yu Shujun suddenly felt a little guilty.
But soon, Yu Shujun dispelled his worries on his own - it was just a body without consciousness, the other party should not be able to find out.
Yu Shujun returned to his expressionless state and nodded, "Well, come in?"
As he spoke, Yu Shujun opened the door a little wider and turned sideways to make room for the entrance.
Wen Nan stared at the narrow passage that was open to him, but he couldn't make up his mind to enter at the first moment.
Yu Shujun looked at Wen Nan, taking in every subtle expression on his face.
He had been there so many times before, why did he suddenly resist my invitation now? Yu Shujun hesitated and said, "You..."
At the end of the corridor, there were faint footsteps, getting closer and closer to them.
They both looked in the direction of the footsteps and saw the maid Meimei, carrying a tray, walking towards them.
Seeing the two people, Meimei was stunned for a moment, "Master Yejiu, Sister Xiaojun, you...are you still awake?"
Wen Nan smiled and replied: "Meimei, it's so late, what are you sending over?"
Meimei raised the tray a little higher and explained:
"Oh, just before Uncle Zhao got into trouble, Sister Qiqi went down to the kitchen and said she was thirsty and wanted to find some iced drinks, but she couldn't find any. Aunt Zhang went over to help her look around and found that the ice was all used up, so she asked her to go back and wait for a while until new ice was frozen and brought to her.
"Later, something went wrong. Aunt Zhang was not very emotional and her hands were shaking, so she asked me to help bring the iced drink up to Sister Qiqi."
As she spoke, she passed the ice bucket on the tray to the two of them, "Would you like to drink something together? There's extra."
Wen Nan turned to look at Yu Shujun, asking with his eyes whether he was interested.
Yu Shujun shook his head.
Wen Nan also refused and asked instead: "How is Aunt Zhang? I want to go see her, is it convenient?"
Meimei didn't seem to expect that the other party would care about a nanny with whom she had almost no relationship. She was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and nodded, "Well, it's convenient. I'll send the drinks in and take you downstairs."
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Nanny room.
After Meimei left, the panic-stricken look on Aunt Zhang's face immediately disappeared.
With her lips tightly pursed, she lifted the sheets and got out of bed. Just as she was about to go to the door, a figure jumped down from the windowsill behind her.
Aunt Zhang turned around and saw the old face of the person who came. She was stunned for a moment, "Why... are you here?"
Repairman Uncle Wang raised his hand, grabbed the window frame, and jumped in. "I heard that Zhao Gang is dead?"
Aunt Zhang nodded, "Yes, he died accidentally at the door of the storage room."
"Is it an accident?" Uncle Wang stepped closer to Aunt Zhang, "Didn't you do it?"
Aunt Zhang frowned, "I don't understand what you are talking about. He wanted to get close to the storage room by himself, and something happened. What does it have to do with me?"
Uncle Wang snorted coldly, walked past Aunt Zhang and went straight out the door.
When the other person passed by, Aunt Zhang raised her hand and grabbed the other person's arm, "What are you doing?"
Uncle Wang looked at the other person holding his hand and said, "What the hell is it to you?"
Aunt Zhang said with a serious face: "If you want to go near the storage room, there is no need. The scene has been cleaned up. You will only cause trouble if you go."
"Who do you think you are?" Uncle Wang snorted and laughed, "How dare you give me orders?"
As he spoke, Uncle Wang raised his hand and grabbed Aunt Zhang's wrist.
Aunt Zhang's face darkened and she was about to take action when the door suddenly opened.
Meimei appeared outside the door, followed by the guest named Ye Jiu and her assistant Xiaojun.
In an instant, all the strength in Aunt Zhang's hands was removed. Uncle Wang twisted her wrist hard, and her arms were forced to turn behind her back. She knelt down and cried "ouch, ouch", looking like an old person who was bullied.
Meimei got anxious when she saw the situation and rushed forward, "Uncle Wang! What are you doing! How can you bully Aunt Zhang!"
Uncle Wang was just grasping Aunt Zhang's fingers when a golden light flashed and he immediately shrank back as if he had been electrocuted. His gaze fell on Yu Shujun, who was at the end. His eyes dimmed, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and jumped out of the window, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
Yu Shujun took two steps forward and chased out of the window.
Wen Nan walked quickly to the window, glanced at the two figures that disappeared into the night one after another, then turned back and looked into the room.
Meimei had already helped Aunt Zhang back to the bed and sat down.
"Aunt Zhang, are you okay? Are you hurt? Let me take a look." Meimei said, reaching out to pull Aunt Zhang's sleeve, wanting to take a look at her wrist.
"It's okay, I'm not hurt." Aunt Zhang hurriedly withdrew her hand, pulled her sleeves back a little, and looked up at Wen Nan at the window, "Mr. Ye...why did you come here suddenly?"
"Young Master Ye said he was worried about your condition, Aunt Zhang, and wanted to come and see you." Meimei answered quickly.
Aunt Zhang nodded towards Wen Nan, thanked Mr. Ye for his concern, and stood up to pull out a stool next to her. "Mr. Ye, please sit down."
Wen Nan took a step forward and took the initiative to pull the stool out from the table, "I'll do it myself."
Aunt Zhang said yes and went to get the teapot on the table to pour water for Wen Nan. She found that there was no water in the teapot and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"It's okay, I don't want to drink water. Aunt Zhang, please sit down." Wen Nan said immediately.
Meimei stepped forward and took the kettle from Aunt Zhang. "I'll go to the kitchen to get some water, Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang let go of Meimei's hand and watched her leave the room.
In the small nanny's room, only Wen Nan and Aunt Zhang were left. Aunt Zhang lowered her head uncomfortably and pointed to the stool next to her. "Master Ye, please sit down. My place is small and the conditions are not good. Please make do with it."
Wen Nan knew that if he didn't sit down, the other party wouldn't sit down either, so he simply sat down without being polite and asked, "Aunt Zhang, why did Uncle Wang suddenly come here and bother you just now?"
Aunt Zhang sighed and shook her head. "How would I know? I don't have a close relationship with him. I don't know why he suddenly came here and went crazy. He even insisted on slandering me, saying that I was responsible for Zhao Gang's death. Alas, it's totally inexplicable."
"Let's not talk about him anymore," Aunt Zhang waved her hand, turned around, and started to dig in the cabinet next to her. "By the way, I have a few boxes of local specialties from my hometown. If you don't mind, Mr. Ye, would you like to try some?"
"Local specialties?" Wen Nan asked while awakening the system in his mind.
9527: [Your skill, mind reading, has taken effect]
9527: [You have been given Flower Tears, which will be effective for a total of 30 minutes.]
Aunt Zhang took out a tin candy box from the cupboard, walked over to Wen Nan, squatted at his feet, handed the tin box to Wen Nan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I specially saved this for you. Would you like to try it?"
At the same time, a young woman's voice sounded in my mind -
'Yejiu, this is a great gift I prepared specially for you, you must try it.'
At the door, Meimei walked in holding a kettle. When she saw the scene, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.
At the same time, at the window, Yu Shujun rushed back as fast as he could, kneeling on one knee on the windowsill, his face gloomy, one hand holding a piece of leopard-print fabric, and in the other hand, he held the blade of a sword horizontally, and a ray of sword light was sent out in an instant.
In a flash, Aunt Zhang opened the lid of the tin candy box.
The entire room was instantly enveloped by a light mixed with purple and gold, which was so bright that Wen Nan was forced to close his eyes, and a sharp and piercing sound came from his ears.
Wen Nan raised his hands to cover his ears, and waited until the tinnitus and dizziness subsided before opening his eyes...
I was still sitting in the small nanny's room. Everything around me was the same as before, except for -
The woman in front of me had completely changed.
He was still wearing the same somewhat rustic loose-fitting long-sleeved trousers, but the wrinkles on his face had disappeared, and his originally dark skin had become delicate, smooth, fair and translucent.
It was just like Cinderella putting on crystal shoes. In the blink of an eye, the person opposite her turned into a stunningly beautiful girl.
The young girl version of Aunt Zhang stared at Wen Nan blankly and blinked.
Wen Nan's gaze moved from her face to the iron box in her hand and found that it was empty.
Looking up again, Wen Nan subconsciously looked towards the window and found that Yu Shujun was also staring at the scene in the room in a daze, with her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was trying to judge what the woman opposite Wen Nan, whose true face had suddenly revealed, was going to do.
Meimei, who was standing at the door, holding the kettle, opened her eyes wide in shock. After a moment, she walked in quickly, "Aunt Zhang! How did you become like this? Is this what you really look like? You look about the same age as me, right? Was that makeup or disguise?"
Aunt Zhang turned her head to look at Meimei, then turned back again. She said nothing, and even her inner voice could not be heard.
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Wen Nan pointed at the empty box in Aunt Zhang's hand and asked, "Local specialties, is it a box of hometown air?"
Meimei laughed when she heard that, and stretched her neck to look into the box.
Aunt Zhang lowered her head in shame. "No, it's a specialty... It's me."
Wen Nan was startled, "You?"
Aunt Zhang nodded and said, "I want to give myself to you."
Wen Nan didn't know how to respond for a moment.
He didn't know if this could be considered a local specialty, but the love words were full of earthy flavor.
Wen Nan smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang, you're joking."
"I'm not joking," Aunt Zhang looked into Wen Nan's eyes seriously, "I'm serious."
At the same time, the other party's voice rang in Wen Nan's mind——
"I am here, even though I am just a lowly nanny, and you are Miss Zhuang's newlywed husband. I know this sounds really immoral..."
"But, I know, I know that you and Miss Zhuang just agreed to a marriage, and you two will separate after dealing with your respective parents. You two have no feelings for each other at all, and you also agreed not to interfere with each other's private lives, right?"
"In that case, you are free, right?"
"I was just a little frightened, but you cared about me so much that you came to see me in the middle of the night. You actually have some feelings for me, right?"
'Or, at least, am I special to you?'
"In that case, if I show my true face in front of you, will you... be a little moved by me, Mr. Ye?"
As the other party spoke one thought after another, Wen Nan had more and more question marks in his mind.
No, sister, have you watched too many of those melodramatic skits where the handsome, wealthy and overbearing president falls in love with the poor and destitute young nanny?
What weird plots are running through your head?
Just as she was complaining in her heart, she saw Aunt Zhang turn around, take the kettle from Meimei, and then said, "I have something on my mind and want to talk to Mr. Ye alone. Meimei, please go out for a while."
I have already heard all your concerns. There is no need to talk to you alone.
Wen Nan thought about it and said, "No need—"
"——Okay, Aunt Zhang, I'll leave now."
Meimei said this, and turned around hurriedly. After taking two steps, she stepped back, pulled Yu Shujun by the window, and walked towards the door again.
Wen Nan looked at the two people leaving with a confused look on his face.
Is this correct? There must be something wrong.
Aunt Zhang took a step forward at this time, almost touching her chest against Wen Nan's chest.
Wen Nan raised his hand in panic, took a step back, and kept an arm's length away from the other party.
Aunt Zhang said softly: "I..."
"You don't have to say anything, I know everything." Wen Nan interrupted her.
Aunt Zhang laughed.
"Is he actually... so in tune with me?"
Wen Nan had no intention of continuing this sudden drama with the other party, so he decided to get straight to the point and ask, "Who are you?"
"My name is Zhang Xiaomei," Aunt Zhang said with a innocent smile, "I'm the nanny here."
'Or, I can be whoever you want me to be.'
Wen Nan realized that his mind-reading ability seemed to have failed again in front of the other party, so he had to ignore the other party's voice and continued to ask: "What was in the iron box just now? Your skills? Or equipment? Props?"
"Skills? Equipment? Props? Mr. Ye, I don't understand what you are saying." Aunt Zhang took another step closer to Wen Nan, forcing Wen Nan to take another step back and continue to keep a polite distance from the other party.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhang smiled helplessly and stopped moving forward. She simply stood where she was, took off her coat, and pulled her pants down to her feet.
Wen Nan: What on earth is going on? In the melodramatic skits about overbearing CEOs, it seems that there is no such way of unfolding clothes when a disagreement occurs? When the other party put his hands behind his back and began to unhook his underwear, Wen Nan stepped forward helplessly and grabbed the other party's wrist, "What are you doing?"
Aunt Zhang glanced at her pinched wrist, then looked at the man's face so close to her. She stopped taking off her few remaining clothes and took a half step forward, threw herself into Wen Nan's arms, hugged his waist, buried her face in Wen Nan's chest, and said:
"I liked you from the first moment I saw you.
"You are the most perfect man I have ever seen in this world.
"Mr. Ye, I know you won't stay here for too long. Tonight, you...just help me this time, okay? "After tonight, we'll go our separate ways. I promise I won't pester you, and I certainly won't ask you to take responsibility."
Wen Nan reached behind his back and grabbed the other man's hand that was around his waist, "Let go first."
Aunt Zhang not only did not let go, but hugged me even tighter, "I won't! Please sleep with me for one night, Mr. Ye, please, please do me a favor!"
Wen Nan used all his strength but was unable to pull the woman away from him.
Although he was in the Silver rank, Wen Nan was a player who focused on charm after all, and his strength was not that high.
And now this woman's strength attribute value is obviously higher than Wen Nan's.
If the struggle continues like this, Wen Nan will definitely not be able to gain the upper hand.
In order to prevent the plot from developing in a more bloody and indescribable direction, Wen Nan decided to cut his losses in time.
He shouted towards the door: "Xiaojun!"
“Crack!”
In an instant, the door was split open by a golden light.
The whole room was enveloped in dazzling golden light.
Wen Nan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Aunt Zhang slumped on the ground with a lightsaber across her neck. She looked at Yu Shujun who had suddenly rushed to the scene with horror on her face.
Meimei chased in and covered her mouth in shock when she saw the scene in front of her. "Oh my, what's going on?"
Yu Shujun didn't have time to talk to the other two women. She just turned her head, looked at Wen Nan, and said in a deep voice, "It's time."
"What time?" Meimei asked in confusion.
Wen Nan understood what Yu Shujun was talking about in an instant.
The sheath of the divine staff will be opened again in ten seconds. (End of this chapter)
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