The bodyguard is responsible for guarding the house and standing guard outside the door; Xiaoling is responsible for food, clothing and daily life.
On the night the nanny moved in, Lin Wannian, who had been tired of eating takeout for so many days, finally tasted the freshly fried food. It was hot and crispy. It turned out that the food cooked by the girl was different.
Lin Wannian was very satisfied. He showed off two bowls of rice that night and sincerely praised Xiaoling's cooking skills to Sang Shiyan: "The food that girl cooks is not bad."
"It's indeed better than what you cook." Sang Shiyan was also eating nearby, and he quite agreed with Lin Wannian's words. The meals made by Lin Wannian, who had changed his personality, were bland and unpalatable, and he did not do much to save himself.
It is rare for two people of the same nature who repel each other to have a common understanding in this regard.
After taking a shower.
Sang Shiyan was lying on the bed holding Lin Wannian.
Lin Wannian had his back to him, and Sang Shiyan came close to him, wearing only a pair of underwear.
As they stuck closer, friction was likely to arise, and Sang Shiyan became impatient.
He stroked the young man's smooth and delicate thighs and blew hot air on his neck.
Lin was sleeping soundly when he noticed some noise behind him and something on his legs.
He frowned, grabbed the moving hand, and moved to the other side: "Don't get too close to me."
Unfortunately, his vicious words did not bring someone to peace, but instead brought them closer.
What a psycho.
Lin Wannian continued to move to the side, and Sang Shiyan continued to lean towards him.
As he leaned, half of his body almost fell under the bed.
Lin Wannian couldn't bear it any longer, so he turned around to face Sang Shiyan, opened his eyes, and met someone's eyes in the dark room: "Brother, can you be quiet? You are not sleepy, but I am!"
"Yeah." Sang Shiyan was criticized by Lin Wannian so much that he finally decided to move back to his original place so that Lin Wannian could have a bed to lie on.
Lin Wannian positioned himself, faced Sang Shiyan, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
Sang Shiyan looked at him quietly for a while, raised his hand and touched Lin Wannian's face, recalling the young man's angry and helpless words just now, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As they got to know each other more, he found that Lin Wannian was actually quite lovable sometimes. He might curse a lot, but he was actually very well-behaved, as if he had become a different person.
A changed person...
The smile on Sang Shiyan's face froze, and he turned his head slightly to think about this matter. He seemed to have not thought about this problem yet. How could a good person suddenly change?
Tracing back to the root, it seems that it was on the day when he started ordering takeout. Before that, Lin Wannian would rather cook some porridge casually than order takeout for him. After he designed Lin Wannian to fall, he woke up and gradually changed. When he looked at him, his eyes were no longer jealous and hateful, but disgusted and disdainful. It seemed that his behavior disgusted him, but not hateful enough to kill him. He rolled his eyes at every turn, and was very cowardly under his eyes. He tried his best to make the food look good on the surface and take care of his face.
More importantly, if it was before, he would not have any other physical thoughts about Lin Wannian, but after Lin Wannian changed his appearance, he changed and wanted to torture Lin Wannian physically without feeling disgusted.
Perhaps, the Lin Wannian in front of us is not the same Lin Wannian as before.
After learning the truth, Sang Shiyan looked at him with deep eyes.
fine.
early morning.
Lin Wannian opened his eyes dazedly and saw Sang Shiyan lying beside him, breathing softly.
He looked down there, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Lin wake up in his later years.
…
He widened his eyes in disbelief: "What are you doing!"
Sang Shiyan licked his dry lips: "I can't help it."
“…”
In his later years, Lin didn't want to pay attention to him.
Sang Shiyan untied the lock on Lin Wannian's ankle and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After locking the door, Lin Wannian squeezed toothpaste, brushed his teeth, and looked at himself in the mirror. There were large marks around his neck.
After these days of "nourishing" and not staying up late, I go to bed on time, my face is rosy, and I feel like I can be rubbed by anyone.
Ugh, that's horrible.
Lin Wannian patted his cheek and pushed his bangs back.
Wash it out.
Sang Shiyan was standing at the door waiting.
Lin Wannian didn't even look at him. He walked to the bed, sat down, and stretched out the shackled leg.
Sang Shiyan picked up the chain and locked it around Lin Wannian's ankle.
Lin Wannian crossed his arms and looked at his behavior: "How long do you plan to lock me up?"
Sang Shiyan paused for a moment and did not answer him.
At this time, Xiaoling stood at the door and called out, "Master, the Madam is here with the doctor."
"You stay here well." Sang Shiyan said this and walked out.
With a bang.
The door was closed.
Lin Wannian lay on his back on the bed, calculating that he had been in this small dimension for more than a month.
Originally, he had no expectations for the mission in this plane. He hoped to die early so that he could start on the next plane and learn from the experience of this failed plane.
It turns out that this villain doesn’t follow the routine and is difficult to deal with.
Not long after Sang Shiyan walked out, the door was opened again.
Lin Wannian looked up and saw Xiaoling wearing a maid uniform.
Xiaoling walked in with breakfast and looked into the room carefully. Her eyes stopped at the young man sitting on the bed. He was handsome, with a hint of tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes. However, there was a chain on his ankles, which extended to the window. I didn't expect that this handsome man would become a plaything of a rich family.
Xiaoling sighed in her heart, but could not say anything on the surface. She respectfully placed the food on the small table in front of the young man and said, "This is your breakfast today."
"Thank you." While the girl was looking at him, Lin Wannian was also looking at her. She looked ordinary and he could tell what she was thinking at a glance, but she was a good cook.
After putting breakfast away, Xiaoling prepared to go out.
Lin Wannian stopped her with a piece of bread in his hand and said, "Actually, I am being held captive by the people here. Can you help me call the police?"
Um? ?
Xiaoling turned her head to look at the young man behind her. When she met his eyes, she quickly looked away: "I'm sorry, I'm the servant of this lady. I can't help you call the police to frame the master."
"Oh, thank you for your explanation." Lin Wannian said, lowered his head and started eating breakfast.
Xiaoling walked out and saw the doctor brought by the lady in the living room, who was consulting the young master about the situation. After she walked out, the young master's eyes turned to her. She nodded at him, and he then withdrew his gaze.
Walking back to the kitchen, Xiaoling picked up the vegetable basket and thought about what the handsome guy had just said. For some reason, the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt. The handsome guy was so polite.
If he was imprisoned by the young master, why didn't he resist? Or if he couldn't resist, the young master had some leverage over him.
With the Sang family's power in City B, even if she called the police, the police station would be unable to do anything to them. Moreover, because of her calling the police, she would lose her job and even be retaliated against, and the handsome guy would probably be tortured even more miserably.
In this case, it is better to be content.
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