[BL] Did The Domineering President Speak Well Today?

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 - What are you doing?

　　"Butler Su, why are you sweating so much? Is it uncomfortable?"

　　Aunt Mei came back from the outside with a fruit basket, and saw Su Xici coming down the stairs with a pale face. When she got closer, her face was covered in sweat, and she seemed to be about to collapse.

　　Su Xici cheered up as much as possible, and said to her: "I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to go back to rest. If there is anything in the manor, please help me keep an eye on it."

　　"Go, the weather has changed too fast recently, don't catch a cold You have caught a cold. You see you are such a frail person, and you usually don't know how to eat more to make up for it." Aunt Mei babbled, she paused, remembering that his parents had passed away due to illness, and he was alone, how to take care of him Own.

　　"Go back and rest quickly. Did the master tell you? I didn't say I'll talk to you later."

　　"It's troublesome." Su Xici smiled gently and returned to the hut behind the manor.

　　The room is spotless, and everything is neatly aligned even at the corners, just like exhibits in a museum, meticulously placed, making it even more deserted and devoid of popularity.

　　He dragged his tired body upstairs and threw himself on the soft and wide bed.

　　The white cat alarm clock by the bed was walking silently.

　　Slowly, he curled up, buried his face in his legs, and hugged him tightly.

　　No...

　　You have to hold back...

　　The light outside the window changed from grand to dim. After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and climbed to the desk next to him with difficulty.

　　When he opened the drawer, there was a thick stack of notes. He flipped through the pages one by one, and the descriptions on it were all about his novel, that is, what happened to the hero and heroine in this world.

　　He browsed through each page, and stopped when the hero and heroine finally ushered in a happy ending.

　　He really likes his current job.

　　But this employer is not very friendly.

　　Or, leave the estate and find another job.

　　Or, hold on, a generous pension is waiting for him in the future.

　　The bony fingers rubbed across the last page, and the tip of the index finger tapped on a person's name.

　　Heroine is coming soon.

　　——When Nangong Ran went downstairs for dinner, he didn't find the person who usually stood by the restaurant.

　　Max bid farewell to him with a thick pile of documents. He responded casually and asked Aunt Mei, "Where is Su Xici?"

       "I didn't come over for dinner."

　　He was not feeling well, and he was still not feeling well, so he pretended to be dumb without saying a word, and now he has learned to pretend to be sick.

　　He admits that he is a bit fierce sometimes, and many people collapse when he says it, and many executives of the company have been cried fiercely by him.

　　Every time Su Xici didn't say anything, or just found some reasons to prevaricate, he couldn't control it and became more fierce, and sometimes he couldn't control his anger.