Good night, Mr.President

"You too. You know your son's temper. He has us in his heart. Of course, it's easy to be confused in love. Besides, our son is in love for the first time, which you know."

Mrs. Gu hurriedly explained to her son that their father and son had made trouble last time because of Wang Xinyi. The layer of window paper across their heart has not been pierced yet. However, when they were fathers, they didn't hurt their son. Otherwise, they wouldn't come back even at night.

Master Gu was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth. "I must not check the group of people at noon. Listening to what you told me, I don't feel like ordinary people. There is no underworld in Tongcheng. This man must have come from outside."

"You can handle these things, old man. As for me, it's better to deal with some family affairs."

Master Gu nodded and looked at his wife lovingly. "Well, we don't have to worry about Wang Xinyi. Go to bed first. I'll wash and come over."

"Well, good."

……

Finally, late at night, Wang Xinyi followed the maid to leave the villa

One by one, they were all dressed in maid's clothes, and the cat was in the garden of the villa, looking around vigilantly.

"Ah, it's been so long. I haven't asked your name yet. Is it convenient for you to tell me?" Wang Xinyi whispered to the maid walking in front of him.

"Huang Hong... Miss Wang, just call me Xiao Hong."

Wang Xinyi was stunned. The name is simple, but it means casual and not casual.

"Xiao Hong, are you sure that Mei Qixian really slept?"

"I'm not sure. I saw that the light in the young master's room went out and waited for more than half an hour before I decided to go. It's past two o'clock now. Wait a little longer. I'm not sure if I can go out. Miss Wang, you should remember what I just told you. Don't let the bodyguard at the door see it."

"Don't worry, I'm not old and have a good memory." the maid asked Wang Xinyi to pretend to be the little cook in the kitchen, put on the maid's clothes and wrap his face, which almost means that.

Originally, the bodyguard at the door was not familiar with the cook working in the kitchen. Moreover, it was late at night. Everyone was tired and the light was not good. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't recognize it.

Immediately to the gate, Xiaohong took Wang Xinyi a few steps in advance, and then let her start the plot of pretending to be ill.

At the door, Wang Xinyi immediately pretended to be confused and fell on Xiaohong.

"Ah, ah, you two! What are you doing?!" the bodyguard was very strong and looked down at the two people.

"Elder brother, the cook is ill. It seems that she has a viral cold and a high fever. I specially took her out to see a doctor."

The bodyguard glanced at Xiaohong and recognized it immediately. Then he stepped back and looked at Wang Xinyi with his head down. It looked very serious. "It was Xiaohong. Then you should go early and return early."

"Don't worry! Brother, the cook will get up at six to cook porridge for the young master. This disease can't be delayed."

The bodyguard didn't think much about it. Xiao Hong has been in the villa for several years. What problems can she have, so she also opened the door to let them out