Young master is too stupid

Chapter 3 Who Allowed You to Go on a Blind Date?
A limousine winds its way across the airport.

The car door opened wide, and the red carpet flew out from the door, spreading all the way into the waiting hall of the airport.

A group of people holding roses, well-trained and well-equipped, set off and rushed straight into the waiting hall like a small army. The leader held a huge photo and a flashing light card in his hand, desperately pushed through the flow of people, and blazed a trail of blood.

People around all looked sideways.

"What's the situation? Is there another idol star coming?"

"These stupid fans. Wow, even have uniforms?"

"What kind of group is this? Wearing maid and deacon uniforms as a group?"

"The old man in the lead is over 50, right? Is such an old man still chasing stars?"

"Why is the sexy porn star so attractive? Even the old man?"

"Just look at the photos he showed."

"How so?"

"...a pink boy."

"Huh? A 50-year-old man likes...a pink boy?" What kind of flavor is this?
Ignoring everyone's gazes expecting sexy pornstars, the head nanny held up the photo, her eyes searching for targets like radar.

Suddenly, a black leather bag flew out from nowhere, and the big photo held high in the nurse's hand was hit hard, the wooden pole broke, and the big photo of the young master fell to the ground.

"The young master is broken! Who would dare to break my young master's belongings!"

"Snapped!"

A well-polished leather shoe stepped on the picture of the virgin boy, and spun it relentlessly on the tiptoe.

"Whose thing are you talking about being broken?" The low voice suppressed dissatisfaction, as if his patience had been exhausted, and he was eager to get angry.

The nanny raised her head blankly and looked at the person coming.

The saffron style stand-collar shirt is paired with a complete set of gorgeous white casual suits. The neckline is wide open due to the mild heat, and a thin layer of sweat ribbon is very provocative on the collarbone.His sleeves were pushed up to his elbows, exposing his fair arms, his soft and slightly long black hair looked a little decadent and messy, his sharp thin lips were tightly pressed, sunglasses were on his tall nose, and his two pupils were brown. The lens is transmitted.

He stuffed one hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, hooked the luggage bag behind his back with the other hand, and stood there expressionlessly.

"Small... young master!"

"Didn't I tell you to throw away this ugly painting?" With a look of disdain on his face, he raised his foot and kicked away the belongings of his youth, looking at the procession in front of him with distaste, whether it was a welcome or a funeral procession.The mourning hall is well decorated. Is it interesting to surround his portrait with roses in the center?
"Master!"

Seeing that the head nurse was about to pounce on the bear, he immediately stuffed the bag in his hand into his arms, "Don't come close. Stand far away."

"Young...young master, I'm excited, excited! You're finally home, woo! Do you know how much I miss you? Will the school in Weihegang finally let you come back?"

"...Chairman, the young master studied at Royal Holloway, not Viagra University."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, as long as the young master comes back, my wish for many years will be fulfilled."

The nanny's thoughts didn't get any response, the young master was only worried about that beast that only knew one master for a lifetime, "Where's the mafia?"

As he spoke, he took out the gift he bought for his dog - canned dog food.

"Uh... mafia it..."

After scanning the nanny's flickering face, he slightly lowered his sunglasses, and carefully scanned every servant behind the nanny.

Very good, none of them are missing, but the only thing missing is the little coated servant who was left behind by him to take care of the mafia, wearing a small maid uniform and carrying a big Doraemon bag.

"What about her?"

"Uh, it's lying in the dog house waiting for you to come home for a candlelight dinner, Master."

"What kind of candlelight dinner are you having? I'm asking you. Where's my coated servant?" She was so bold and bold. The whole family stood here to welcome him home. As his personal servant, she dared absent.

Has she forgotten who she belongs to?What could be more important than welcoming your master?I haven't seen her for a few years, but her skin is itching, thinking of rebellion.

"Where's the money tree?"

Hearing the young master's frosty voice, the servants beside him immediately responded in fright.

"Returning to the young master, she went to cheat a man for you."

He narrowed his black pupils behind the lenses, "Cheating a man? What kind of man?"

"Uh...meaning, she went on a... blind date."

"Clap!"

The canned dog food in the young master's hand was crushed and burst.

"Brush!"

The rose in the servant's hand was thrown away.

"Master, what are you doing to grab my car keys? Where are you going?"

"Master! You can't drive bumper cars on the road! You're going the wrong way, we're not the UK here, you have to drive on the right!"

(End of this chapter)