When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 277 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (9)

Seeing that Lubit turned her head and seemed about to preach, she paused for a moment with her little feet on the stilettos, then fell towards him unsteadily, and threw herself into his arms.

"Miss?" Lubit reached out to catch her, and frowned involuntarily.

"Steward Lu, I'm tired from walking." She held his arm, her voice soft and weak.

"Miss, do you still want to choose birds?" Lu Yan asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'm tired, let's do it tomorrow." She blinked, "Steward Lu, I'm still a little cold."

Lubit pursed his lips, let her hold the umbrella, took off his clothes and put it on for her, then bent down and hugged her horizontally.

The eldest lady of the Nan family is really delicate, she takes three steps to breathe, and ten steps to hug her, her body is so delicate.

"Steward Lu, I want to go to the theater."

Halfway through, the eldest lady had a new idea.

Lubit looked down at her, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

By the time we got to the theater, the rain had stopped.

People from the opera troupe brought out the chairs and stools and set them up, and served melon seeds and tea.

Nan Xing squinted at the wonderful performance on stage, getting better as the story progressed.

Seeing the eldest lady sinking her heart into listening to the opera, Lu Xian temporarily calmed down, and became fascinated by listening to the opera.

Yang Xinsheng came out of Japan today to get some air. He happened to see a familiar figure from behind. He stepped forward and shouted curiously and happily, "Junior Sister Nan?"

Hearing a voice of surprise, Nan Xing turned his head to the side, and looked over with light eyes.

"Brother Yang?"

"It's me! Why are you here?" Seeing that he hadn't misunderstood the person, Yang Xinsheng called someone to bring a stool over and sat down beside Nan Xing.

"My home is in Nanyang, where is it not here?" Meeting an acquaintance, Nan Xing smiled a little more.

"Coincidentally, I am also in Nanyang! I also said that I might not find you when I come back!" Yang Xinsheng said with a smile.

Nan Xing glanced at Luxian lightly, and found that he was still watching the play seriously, so he turned his head and chatted with Yang Xinsheng relaxedly.

"Who is this?" Yang Xinsheng asked curiously when he saw the deer title.

"Oh, housekeeper." Nan Xing replied softly.

After finally meeting someone who can talk, Nan Xing naturally didn't want Lu Lian to disturb him, so let him listen to the show by himself.

"For such a young butler, I thought the butlers were all old men." Yang Xinsheng laughed with a low voice.

"Although he is not an old man, he has the same temper as an old man." She whispered to Yang Xinsheng and made a face.

"What? Have you been in charge of you? The old man in my family is too. I can't wait to see you working hard at home every day." Yang Xinsheng said disgustedly.

The opera reached its climax, Yang Xinsheng knocked on the table in front of Nan Xing lightly, and lowered his voice, "Would you like to listen to the music and drink?"

Thinking of the not-so-beautiful experience last time, Nan Xing frowned slightly and shook his head, "No."

"It's a decent place, the songs are good, and the people are good-looking." Yang Xinsheng raised an eyebrow at her.

Nan Xing's eyes lit up.

The eldest lady sat up straight, glanced casually at the deer next to her, and called him in a serious but soft voice: "Deer Steward."

[System: Host!Host!The god egg is calling you! 】

Every day, listening to a play can be so devoted, those who don't know really think it's an old man.

Lubit came back to his senses, turned his head, looked over with deep eyes, and said in a hoarse and clear voice: "Miss Nan Xing, what orders do you have?"

(End of this chapter)