In remote suburbs, street lights are scattered along the street, occasionally a few are on. The orange dim lights are sprinkled on the unmelted snow, and the shadows of trees are swaying in the distance, quiet and desolate.

The breath that exhaled turned into white mist, torn into nothingness in the bitter cold wind.

Si Sheng put his military coat together and walked to the nanny's car.

A piece of open space was freed beside the car, and there was a small table with rich dishes. There were only Cheng Youran and Qiao Yilin sitting next to it.

Qiao Yilin actively picked up food for Cheng Youran. When he saw Si Sheng coming, his face turned slightly dark and he was quite unhappy, but he gave her a provocative look.

"Car Key." Walking to Cheng Youran's side, Si Sheng dropped three words lightly.

Cheng Youran was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is no lunch box, drive to have supper."

“…”

Cheng Youran looked at Qiao Yilin.

Qiao Yilin turned around and felt very guilty.

On one hand, Si Sheng, who has been dependent on recently, and Qiao Yilin, who has been dependent on later, Cheng Youran is in a dilemma. But Si Sheng is too tough and has direct methods. She is afraid that Si Sheng will cause trouble, so she took out the car key and handed it to Si Sheng.

"Go early and come back early."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yilin glared at him and said in disbelief: "Sister Youran, she is your assistant, and she should be the one who is doing things for you. Are you too indulging in her?"

The key fell into his hand, Si Sheng glanced down at him and added lightly: "Temporary assistant, he will leave the day after tomorrow."

“…”

You can passively slacke in your work if you quit?!

Qiao Yilin was so angry that she grinded her teeth and completely forgot that he was also at the "passive and slacking off".

"I'll have to film later, there's nothing else." Cheng Youran came out to smooth things out with a smile on his face, "Yilin, please let her go."

Qiao Yilin felt unhappy when he couldn't steal the chicken, but Cheng Youran even spoke, and he couldn't continue to care.

With a chuckle, Si Sheng turned around and walked towards the nanny car.

The keychain rotates around the fingers, making a crisp sound of bells, which is particularly harsh in this quiet and remote environment.

The moment Si Sheng opened the car door, Qiao Yilin suddenly reacted and glared and swept over, "Did you mean it?"

He put on small shoes for Si Sheng and did not allow her to eat bento. She came to Cheng Youran and asked for the car keys in his face and drove to eat, which made him very frustrated.

After a pause, Si Sheng turned his head slightly, and the wind blew her hair. In the dim light, she smiled lightly, but she was arrogant, "What, isn't it obvious?"

After she finished speaking, she bent down into the car and the door closed.

Qiao Yilin: “…”

It would be fine if you didn’t ask, but it would be even more aggrieved when you asked.

"Sister Youran, I'll find you an assistant next time." Qiao Yilin looked at Cheng Youran with a sincere expression, "It must be tens of millions of times better than her."

Cheng Youran thought to herself, it would be difficult for you to pick out a "same style as Si Sheng" in terms of service attitude. However, he could only smile and nod. Cheng Youran picked up a dish for him and changed the topic in a few words.

The nanny car started and drove off the set.

*

The car parked on the side of the road.

The streets were a little bustling, with few pedestrians, but the shops were basically opened and various restaurants were scattered.

The cold wind came towards him, and Si Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed across the rows of shops, but he couldn't find the one he liked, so he simply withdrew his gaze and walked slowly into the alley.

The Bluetooth headset is hung on the ear, Si Sheng opens the address book of the mobile phone and clicks on the first note-

Boss An.

Dial.

The phone rang three times and was answered.

"Are you available?"

A warm and nice voice came from my ears, and a smile was wrapped in my voice.

"If you do a favor, I'll be free."

"What's the matter?"

When the intersection turned, Si Sheng raised his eyes lazily, his eyes were slightly cool, "Whether threatening or intimidating, in short, let Qian Family An go back to the city tomorrow and meet Cheng Youran."

"Threat? Intimidation?"

There is a faint helplessness in the gentle and gentle voice.

The neon lights on the roadside were flashing, shining on the side of the body, half of the face was covered in the shadow, and Si Sheng was slowly tuned: "'Killing people and setting fires, killing houses and robbing', isn't you the best at?"

Boss An smiled, and the laughter that passed by fell into the wind through the phone, falling into the wind, rightly falling into the ears.

"Master of the Hall, I am a serious businessman, and I do reasonable and legal business." Weidun, he kindly reminded, "What you are talking about is yourself."

"Yes, what you do is to take advantage of the situation..." Halfway through, Si Sheng grabbed the wrong dot and frowned, "What are you calling me?"

"..." After three seconds of silence, the other party became tactful and changed the topic, "Time is a bit tight, I'll find someone to do business."

“…”

There is definitely something wrong with it.

"You remember to eat." At the end, I still didn't forget to give me advice.

"Know."

After taking off the headphones, Si Sheng ended the call.

After a seven or eight minute walk, Si Sheng stopped in a remote alley, and in front of him was an old noodle shop.

The store door is open, with few customers and business is in slump.

Si Sheng walked into the door.

"A bowl of beef noodles, no coriander."

"Okay." The boss responded, and when he noticed Si Sheng's appearance, he paused. He couldn't help but look at him curiously, "Miss, does it look familiar?"

"Volkswagen's face."

Si Sheng's tone was faint, calm, and he found a clean seat to sit down.

“…”

The boss looked at her face, scratched his head, thinking in his heart: If this was the public's face, they would probably have no shame to go out.

Si Sheng didn't expect that he had just come with Ling Xize once a few years ago, but it would still make the boss feel a little impressed.

Soon, the steaming beef noodles were served on the table. The boss didn't give up and secretly looked at her for a while, but in the end he couldn't help it.

"It's you, I came with your boyfriend last time and sat here too. There were two gangsters causing trouble at that time, but you solved it. Oh, you smashed one of my tables and your boyfriend paid the money."

"I'm weak and sick, and I can't fight." Si Sheng didn't even raise his eyelids and opened his mouth.

“…”

The boss stared at her military coat for a long time, and finally left disappointed.

Si Sheng didn't care, so he lowered his eyes, picked up the chopsticks, and pushed aside the beef slices and peppers on the noodles.

After eating two bites of noodles, the cell phone in her pocket vibrated. She took it out slowly and clicked on the information to take a look.

It's a friend to apply.

The editor-in-chief of the animation is... Butler Lu?

Avatar: Snowy courtyard in the villa.

Nickname: Butler Lu.

[Butler Lu: Miss Si, I am Grandpa Lu.]

The account also has photos in Moments, and Si Sheng went in with doubt.

I guess it was a newly opened account, just a circle of friends posted today.

[Butler Lu: Today's Third Master. [Picture]]

The picture shows a photo of Ling Xize sitting on a single sofa reading a book. She is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. She is cold and has a silhouette and soft light outlines the outline of her body. Behind her is a floor-to-ceiling window, and a corner of the snow scene in the courtyard can be seen.

Si Sheng: "..." Butler Lu evolved into a 'his employer madman'?

After eating a piece of beef slowly, Si Sheng slowed down for a while, and finally agreed to the friend's application.

*

The crew, the staff were busy, and the actors filmed overnight.

While Qiao Yilin was not around, Cheng Youran took out his phone from the down jacket and clicked on WeChat.

Cheng Youran: Shangshang, zero's token sign, can you give me another one? It's the same as the previous one.
To be continued...