In the lobby of a suburban manor, the off-white carpet with bright yellow edges extends from the spacious lobby to the upstairs. Following the young man leading the girl,
Even though she knew that the other party would not understand what she was saying, Sharon still whispered dutifully.
"Um."
Usually at this time, a young man who wears a handmade black vest contrasting with a flat white shirt, in order to support his status as the owner of a slim and long swallow-tailed suit,
Basically, it means nodding lightly to show that you understand, or just do this, you are right, etc.
But Sharon knew he 100% didn't understand what she was saying...
After a few seconds, he would pretend to be chatting with the girl in Chinese and ask what he had said.
"Ling, what did Sharon just say?"
"She said the carriage... was ready."
"Oh oh oh, that's it. Then my answer is really perfect..."
You see... like this...
Following the two of them, Sharon, who had a quiet and professional expression on her face, listened to their conversation,
It had been several days since she got close to them. Although she was just meddling in her own business while waiting for Alleria to arrive, it was also an interesting experience for her to occasionally try out the experience of being a maid.
only.....
On the drooping female face with an ordinary appearance, a deep golden amber pupil opened unnoticed.
"Ling, where do you think we should go to play today?"
"I...I don't know."
"Well, how about we go to the most famous church in Milan, so as not to run into those annoying old women again."
"Um."
Looking at the young man who is a participant from far away China, and the little mixed-race girl on the other side who is just an ordinary person,
What is going on with this completely different and unrelated combination?
What is their relationship?
I originally thought that he was just someone who had just awakened somewhere, and thought that he was a special person based on his abilities such as alchemy.
Guessing whether he is preparing to implement any plan during this critical period, or whether he is relying on the power of gold to do extravagant and obscene things.
But it seems a little different from what I imagined,
After a short observation, compared with the participants,
Sharon found it strange that he looked more like an ordinary young man.
She didn't have the special temperament of ordinary participants at all, and she didn't do anything noteworthy at all, and she had no intention of attacking the pretty maids among them.
And compared with many male participants Sharon has seen, his appearance is not particularly outstanding...
Okay, it's just ordinary....
"Master, today I received an invitation from two viscounts and a countess to meet you. Don't you need me to arrange a time for you to meet?"
When he arrived at the door of the hall, An Jing bowed slightly and asked tentatively again.
It stands to reason that the arrangement of such matters, including the management and operation of assets, is originally the responsibility of the housekeeper. The job of the head maid is to manage all the servants in the family.
However, in order to better take care of the little girl next to the young master, the old gentleman housekeeper, who was also very capable and experienced, understood very well and exchanged jobs with Sharon.
After hearing this kind of question, she wore a black and white dress that was quite beautiful and even made her like it.
The little girl named "Ling" pulled the young man who was about to nod his head and relayed her words to him.
"Ha!? Here again? It's so troublesome. Tell those guys who are stinky and have a lot of trouble with etiquette and rules. I have been busy going out to collect news recently. It's okay... If you have anything to do, don't bother me."
Then when Sharon saw the other person, he instantly curled up his lips and rolled his eyes with disgust on his face. Every line in his words had the meaning of 'it's so troublesome, I don't care'.
Including the last time he specially recommended a store related to the nobles, I wanted to know if he planned to use gold to intervene in the social world to influence the kingdom's senior officials to achieve any plans.
In addition to getting the information that he only cares about the delicate and beautiful girl and will not tolerate her being wronged in the slightest, he doesn't care about anything else.
Sharon discovered that he had no ability like alchemy at all.
The gold was clearly generated out of thin air in my perception.
Waiting until the girl told him what he meant again, Sharon bowed and nodded calmly and answered:
"Okay, I understand. I will send someone to politely refuse them."
Pushing open the door of the hall, in the early morning sunshine, I looked at the young girl next to me with a pure and bright smile.
It was obviously the best season for socializing, and I had squandered an unknown amount of gold, but I ignored the opportunity that came to my door to enter the upper class society, and had absolutely no intention of going as I guessed.
Perhaps saying this is a bit bizarre and does not conform to the code of conduct of a normal participant.
But Sharon now felt as if he was bringing that little girl here to play.
"Yo Xi, Ling, we are ready to go!"
"Damn... it took a lot of time to prepare for the accident... it must be because this place is too big. I can just have breakfast and change rooms, but I still have to go downstairs!"
Looking at the young man who was as excited as if he was going on a trip, he kept complaining to the girl who didn't like to talk much, as if he was trying to make her laugh.
So Sharon decided to observe for a few more days. Anyway, Alleria hadn't arrived yet, and it would be easy for her to deal with a C-level.
Moreover, she wanted to wear this rare maid outfit for a few more days...
...
...
Taking care of the master's daily life, as a personal servant, following the master out to arrange any chores during the trip is a natural part of the job.
But in view of yesterday’s experience of really spending a lot of money on Monte Napoleon Street, and buying famous stores with the best locations like a piece of bread,
Sharon knew that her task today was probably just...
"Hey! Ling, you think this is a good thing. Let's take it back!"
In the largest department store in Milan, people coming and going could not help but stop and watch at this moment, looking at the extremely conspicuous foreign young man who looked slender in a classy tuxedo gentleman's suit.
At this moment, he is pulling a girl with an extremely gorgeous black and white dress and a face as delicate as a doll. She has a face of admiration and love with shining eyes...
Pointing to the shop’s exquisitely hand-carved door with classical bells.
"Fangran...this doesn't seem to be for sale..."
"Sharon, Sharon!"
Before Carol looked like she didn't know how to explain to him that it was obviously not for sale, Sharon saw that the young man had turned his head and shouted at her, so she could only walk forward with a smile on her face but a helpless sigh in her heart.
Although it is unreasonable and difficult to communicate with the other party to buy someone else's door, but how to resolve the commotion caused by him taking out a piece of gold and smashing it on the counter?
Compared with the fact that I and the housekeeper have one more store to manage,
Sharon still thinks it's easier to figure out how to convince her boss.
Then five minutes later.
The owner of an antique shop with a long history looked at his doorway, which was fully open to customers 360 degrees and had excellent ventilation conditions. He looked confused when the 'card surface' that had been with him for more than ten years and spent a lot of time carving and drawing was taken away.
Before forcing,
Looking at the whole bag full of silver coins on the table, I was deeply entangled in whether my next door should be lined with silver or gold.
Gaze at the hanging clock, wall clock, pocket watch, bracelet, jewelry mirror, old-fashioned rocking chair, knight's sword, gentleman's hat, lady's cane, white velvet shawl...
From daily necessities to all kinds of expensive luxuries, in short, after seeing what I buy,
Finally, even the wooden doors appeared on the merchandise shelves, and Sharon had no choice but to hire a carriage to transport them back to the manor.
Thinking back to the past half morning, Fangran had a look of novelty. He didn't care about the price or negotiation, and didn't even care whether he was selling or not. He dragged Carol around the major stores like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Then I took my things and said, ‘Sharon! Sharon!’,
Sharon felt a little regretful for suggesting that he go shopping in a department store before going to Milan Cathedral.
But in fact, Sharon didn't know that as long as those silver lira coins were exchanged for RMB, time would be transferred back to modern times for him, and the environment would be replaced by a high-end shopping mall that would make him lose the sense of superiority of future people.
This guy will instantly return to his original form of a pauper who picked on bad things.
"Is it delicious?"
On the second floor of a quiet and expensive coffee shop on the corner of the street, there is the best open-air balcony, under the shadow of a parasol.
The slim and slender dress was casually placed on the chair. Fangran, who was only wearing a white shirt and a suit vest, held his cheeks in his hands and looked in front of him with a smile.
Carol, who was wearing a white velvet shawl to cover her fair and delicate shoulders to keep warm, was taking small bites of the mousse cake with a fork, her light gold pupils shining brightly.
He took out his Nuojia mobile phone and secretly took a photo of her with cream on the corner of her mouth, then blinked and asked:
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Hmm...hmm!"
Although she is no longer as unfamiliar as when we first met, she is still a girl who doesn't like to talk much. She only eats all kinds of delicious food.
Only then will the expression be more lively, more like a little girl of this age.
"Don't worry, there's still juice... Oh, by the way, Ling..."
As if by magic, he took out the juice that was still in a cup from the top hat he just bought. 'Doraran' called the girl's name as if he suddenly remembered something.
"What's wrong...Fangran...?"
"Can you help me talk to Sharon and ask her to stop standing? I've also prepared her share."
Eh!?
Sharon, who was quietly standing not far behind Carol with her face lowered like a qualified servant, was slightly surprised when she heard this.
"Um...."
They didn't think there was anything wrong with what the young man did. Neither Fangran nor Carol knew anything about the aristocratic society.
The master would never allow a servant to sit with him at the same table. The girl wearing a black and white gothic skirt turned around on the seat and looked at the dignified head maid behind her.
"Sharon, Fangran asked you to come over and join us."
Sitting together, my current identity is a maid...
Wait, this may also be a test...
After thinking about it for a moment, even Sharon didn't know what kind of action to take after hearing this proposal. However, after thinking about it for a moment, she decided to act according to her identity at the moment.
As a servant, when I panicked and refused...
"I'm sorry, Miss...I..."
"Ah, by the way, Ling, tell her not to care about the rules. I'm not a noble here. Just think of it as my thanks to her for helping me deal with so many troubles. If that doesn't work..."
Fangran, who was busy turning cakes out of his hat, remembered this and said casually, which was very inconsistent with his status at the moment,
Then he paused and added something serious that neither Carol nor Sharon understood.
"Just tell her that if she doesn't sit down, I'll fire her..."
Fire me....what???
The other party suddenly mentioned that it was probably a fish creature, which made Sharon very puzzled. After pretending to be uneasy and reluctantly sitting down, she discovered...
This ridiculously beautiful cake that always appeared in Carol's hands turned out to be countless times more delicious, sweet and soft than she imagined.
Well, this is really...the taste...even more delicate than what I had at the tea party...
During lunch time under the open-air balcony, the three figures on the dining table under the parasol glanced at the young man who was completely focused on the girl next to him.
‘Sharon’ thought with some interest,
What a strange and interesting person...
So, at the end of the day,
In the square in front of the Milan Cathedral, I looked at the girl who was holding up an era-defining camera that clearly belonged to the 'equipment' of a technologist, wearing black stockings and leather short boots under a Gothic dress.
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When the girl was hugging her with long sleeves covering her slender arms, her posture was sympathetic and cute...
"Yes!!!! That's right! That's it! Ling, stay still! I'll be fine soon!!!"
The young man who didn't care about the eyes of passers-by and yelled such embarrassing words loudly, trying to find the angle of his body but almost brought up afterimages wherever he moved, Sharon, who fulfilled her duties as a personal maid and stayed behind him,
When Fangran was satisfied with taking this picture and thinking about how to pose Ling in the next picture, he took advantage of the gap where Ling could not hear her in the distance.
He said with a smile and a questioning tone like asking, 'Master, do you need my help?'
"Using the equipment of a technologist to blatantly secretly photograph a little girl who knows nothing about it. Master, you really have such low and despicable interests that women despise you."
Then Fangran was thinking about whether it would be better to take the next photo wearing a garland or holding a small parasol. After hearing Sharon speak,
His expression suddenly became serious and serious...
"Um."
He nodded.
"Not only that, but with such a young girl doing this and that all day long, it really makes people wonder if you are a dangerous guy, young master."
"Well, you're right."
...
"Master, do you know that your overprotective behavior towards a young girl is quite suspicious?"
"Well, I understand."
...
"If this continues, I think out of consideration for her life safety and future, you should be handed over to the court, young master."
"Yeah, yeah, just do this..."
The last memory I have of this day in Milan is Fangran’s heart-wrenching sigh:
When I go out, there is a maid following behind me to ask questions, for fear that the master may have any questions.
