The Perfect Hidden Marriage

697, Unexpected Marriage 20 He can become a considerate man. At nine o'clock the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Kuang Meiyun's house.

Kuang Meiyun ran away, she knew who it was, He Si - the assistant next to Peng Boran.

This man had sharp eyes. When he saw her, he smiled kindly:

"Miss Kuang, right? I'm He Si. We've met before."

"Yes, yes, we have seen it. Please come in."

Kuang Meiyun quickly let the person in.

After hearing the news, my aunt also rushed out. When she saw the person coming, her eyes became appreciative:

"Yunyun, this is..."

Kuang Meiyun hurriedly introduced:

"This is Mr. He Sihe. The person sent by Mr. Peng."

"Oh, is it so?"

Hearing this, my aunt immediately smiled and nodded at him:

"Mr. He, please sit down quickly. Please sit down. I'm going to make tea."

"No, no, I'm mainly here to deliver the work contract under the order of our boss, so let's have a good talk about work matters first... You don't have to be so polite..."

Normally, He Si is not the kind of person who likes to be courteous for nothing.

After following Peng Boran for so many years, his horizons have long been cultivated. Normally, it is rare for others to flatter him and ask him to serve others carefully.

Today is different. The two people in front of me are the mother of the eldest son and the aunt of the eldest son. They have special status.

Of course he had to be treated specially, and when he spoke, his tone was extremely polite.

In his opinion, Kuang Meiyun, a woman who was laid out and displayed, looked really ordinary. But now, she had become very extraordinary because she gave birth to Kuang Yin. In this relationship, it was absolutely Most women can't get anything from them no matter how much they pray to Buddha or burn incense.

Because he knew that their leader had been neutered for several years.

The boss can have many bed partners, but he cannot have any more children - that kind of blood relationship is just a pair, and it is a unique pair.

How special it must be, if you think about it carefully and deeply, you will naturally understand.

"You have to have it. Sit down..."

Over there, my aunt is busy making tea.

"Mr. He, please sit down."

Kuang Meiyun greeted.

When He Si sat down, he looked around:

"Where's Xiaoyin?"

The room was extremely quiet, which showed that he was not here.

"We're playing at the opposite door!"

"Okay, let's get started... This is the work contract, please read it, Miss Kuang."

He Si took out the information from the folder, pushed it over, and went directly to the topic:

"The work content, working environment, work hazards, salary, relatively available benefits, etc. have all been clearly listed here. You can read them carefully."

"Okay, thank you!"

Kuang Meiyun took it in her hand and was about to look at it when her aunt made tea and came over. After serving it to the guests, she smiled and asked:

"Well, Mr. He, can I ask something?"

"Of course. If there's anything you don't understand, aunt, you can ask me in detail."

He Si's attitude was very kind.

"It's not about work. I'm just curious. I just want to know how many people are working for Mr. Peng now?"

"There are seven in total. Not including Mr. Peng, but also you two."

This was not an important matter, so He Si naturally told the truth.

Auntie nodded after listening:

"I heard that everyone who can work for Mr. Peng has a special skill. Mr. Peng never accepts incompetent people. Is this true?"

He Si smiled: "You can say that."

"Then I don't understand. Our Meiyun doesn't seem to have any special skills..."

My aunt was very puzzled: I didn’t know what the guy’s idea was for wanting to recruit her as a member of his studio.

"Miss Kuang is very good at kung fu, isn't she?"

He Si smiled and found a reason.

But Kuang Meiyun didn't think this reason could be established.

She had thought that maybe she had taken advantage of her son. This Peng Boran took care of her so that his son could live a peaceful life. But after thinking about it carefully last night, I felt that there might be another reason. But she really couldn't think of a reason for that.

The aunt frowned and felt that the reason was a bit far-fetched, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she leaned over and read the contract carefully with Kuang Meiyun.

The contract states this:

The working period ranges from 1 to 3 years, with a minimum of one year and a maximum of three years.

During this period, aunts Kuang Rong and Kuang Meiyun worked for Peng Boran together.

The nature of Kuang Meiyun's work is relatively flexible. Kuang Rong's job is mainly to take care of Kuang Yin. At the same time, there is no objection to her developing her own creative interests while taking good care of Kuang Yin.

As for the salary, it is quite generous. The salary of the previous bodyguards was only higher than that of Kuang Meiyun.

Finally, even my aunt’s salary was stated.

Overall, the salary and benefits of this contract are quite good.

"Are your wages all this high?"

It was a bit presumptuous to ask, but my aunt asked anyway.

She is just a small teacher, and she has never seen such a high salary. It's hard to avoid being a little bit tongue-tied.

He Si smiled, looked meaningfully at Kuang Meiyun, who was silent and waiting for his answer, and explained very patiently:

"Yes, Mr. Peng never treats people who help him attentively. He will never let down people who have given him kindness.

"And this time, Miss Kuang, it was you who gave Mr. Peng a family relationship that made him care about him again. Your dedication alone will earn Mr. Peng's wholehearted treatment.

"Actually, don't look at Mr. Peng's usually aloof appearance. In the hearts of all colleagues in the studio, Mr. Peng is more like our elder parent. He knows how to care about the joys, sorrows and joys of each of us...

“He’s a very good leader.

"If the conditions are right, he can become a super good father.

"He could even be a super considerate man if he wanted to..."

Why did the more I listened to these words, the more I felt that this person had deliberately said them to her?

Especially the last sentence.

Kuang Meiyun frowned unconsciously and glanced at him suspiciously.

"Mr. He..."

"Just call me Ah Si. From now on, we are all colleagues, so there is no need to be too polite and reserved..."

He Si deliberately brought the distance between them closer.

"Okay, then I'll call you that, Ah Si, do you have any hidden meaning in what you said?"

She asked straightforwardly and didn't like to beat around the bush.

He Si smiled unconsciously, and simply pointed it out directly:

"I just want to say one thing, Sister Kuang, there is no shortage of women around the boss, but there is no woman who can make him fall in love. You are the first one he made an exception to accept. In addition to being relatively good in skills, you are also good in other aspects." A more ordinary woman. For the sake of your children, I think you should try another possible relationship."

Her eyelids twitched as she listened.

She understood the meaning of the words.

However, that kind of possible relationship was not what she wanted.

She and Peng Boran?

It’s incredible when you think about it.

But my aunt's eyelids twitched, and her mind really started to move in this direction.

*

After signing the agreement, Kuang Meiyun and her aunt took Kuang Yin and He Si in the afternoon, packed their bags and left the house for their new home.

It was a high-end community, which was naturally very different from where they lived. The security work at the door was considered to be among the best in the industry.

As soon as I walked in, I was immediately overwhelmed by the high-end hardware facilities.

Arriving at the 25th floor, it was Kuang Yin who opened the door, and he could enter by pressing the fingerprint lock.

My aunt was a little surprised when she saw it. It was high-end. It was much more upscale than many residential areas she had seen...

"Miss Kuang, please sit down in the living room first, and I'll go and ask for Mr. Peng."

He Si bowed politely and went to the study.

"Mom, aunt, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water..."

Kuang Yin had the air of a young master. After asking, he ran to the kitchen, opened the double-door refrigerator, and fetched two bottles of water.

Kuang Meiyun took a silent look: the drinking water that person had stored at home was indeed the most expensive and imported.

So, she came to a conclusion: Peng Boran was suffering from a disease of wealth. He felt that he had no place to use his money...

"coming."

While he was staring at the bottle, the man's unusually calm voice came over.

"dad."

Kuang Yin rushed over happily.

Peng Boran picked up the child, threw it up, and caught it again. This high-risk action scared her aunt into a cold sweat, but Kuang Yin giggled and Kuang Meiyun's eyelids jumped a few times: This kind of Warm picture, very strange.

"Let's take you to your room."

He put the child down and glanced at Kuang Meiyun:

"There is only one guest room in the house. For the next few days, you and your aunt will live together. Xiaoyin has her own room. The hourly worker will come on time every day to cook and clean up."

He led her into a room. The furnishings inside were simple and generous. The bed was large, the bedside lamp was European-style, and the ground was illuminated. Every detail showed a simple nobility.

"You guys should take a rest!"

When Peng Boran was about to leave, Kuang Meiyun stopped him:

"Wait a minute, Mr. Peng..."

"Lao Peng, or Peng Boran, when we work together in the future, we don't have to be so open-minded."

Peng Boran turned around and corrected her statement again.

Kuang Meiyun didn't want to be too polite: "Okay, from now on, I will call you Lao Peng."

"Um...what did you call me for?"

Peng Boran asked.

"It's something. Since we can't live here for a few days, we don't need any more hourly workers. My aunt and I will be responsible for the cleaning and meals for the past few days."

Now she is living under someone else's roof, and she doesn't want to cook for guests who want to open their mouths.

"Yes, yes, we are not used to being idle all day long..."

My aunt also echoed.

Peng Boran thought about the dishes he had eaten before. Frankly speaking, the taste was just average. For his picky taste buds, it was really not good, but he could not say that it was intolerable.

"That's fine. It's up to you."

He respects their opinions.

Kuang Meiyun watched him turn and leave, and her aunt muttered beside her:

"This man looks so fierce. I didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to."

Maybe while being a good father, he can actually become a good husband.

Of course, she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Kuang Meiyun secretly sighed in her heart: People really cannot be judged by their appearance.

*

Regarding Peng Boran, Kuang Meiyun knew very little about him. She only knew that he was very capable, well-known, bargained well, and solved cases quickly. He was a bit arrogant, always had alternative ideas, always had unique vision, and was always versatile in doing things...

As for what his private life was like, she had no idea.

She only heard that he had a lot of bed partners - Xiao Jinghuan said so, so it must be not far off.

But in the next few days, she got to know him more or less.

Early morning, before dawn, morning jogging - she used to run alone, but now here, the three of them run together.

In the gentle breeze, Peng Boran ran at the front, and Kuang Meiyun followed behind with his son. He glanced back from time to time, stopped and waited... This style of painting is very much like a family of three.

When they went downstairs for a run on the first day, the man gave her a strange look. Later, when he ran the first lap, he didn't wait for them, but when he ran the second lap, he started to cooperate with them.

Every time she saw the father and son racing, she always felt like she was back in her childhood, and her heart felt full.

For breakfast, he likes to eat Chinese snacks such as noodles and dumplings. He likes to add a lot of vinegar and a lot of spicy starch seeds. In this regard, his diet is very similar to theirs.

In the morning, he was wearing home clothes and accompanying his son at home. He put aside his cold appearance, laughed, told stories, played games, and studied various small problems that the little kid couldn't figure out... The man was knowledgeable and colorful, which made the little kid obsessed. Thank you very much.

As for her, she mops the floor, washes clothes, and when it's meal time, she cooks, makes soup, and stir-fries. The light home atmosphere seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

At noon, they had dinner together, and he was not too picky about the dishes cooked by their aunt and nephew. Still very good at serving.

In the afternoon, Peng Boran sometimes talks with his people in the study.

In the evening, he would usually have dinner at home. After dinner, he would read books with his children, learn idioms, and memorize allusions.

Before going to bed, he would coax his son to sleep, and he fully demonstrated his role as a nanny.

In daily interactions, he didn't put on airs and was always harmonious. He was not as difficult to get along with as she imagined.

This person feels like a majestic cut paper tiger, which makes people frightened. In fact, he is not that scary. If you look closely, you will feel that The paper tiger is quite shady.

The days have become leisurely again. I stay at home all day long, doing housework, interacting with parents and children, or studying dishes. Apart from being a little bit unclear about this man's thoughts, the nourishing little life is still quite interesting. .

One thing must be said: she didn't have much interaction with him.

He washes all his changes of clothes himself.

This man has a strong ability to take care of himself. He does not avoid getting wet because of his family's wealth. However, he washes his own clothes as if he is in a war. He can wash the whole washroom all over the house. Foam.

That day, when she saw him doing laundry, she suddenly wanted to laugh, but he glanced at him and said:

"When you go back to Shanghai, if you don't plan to do my laundry, you'll have to hire a part-time worker..."

She made no comment on the matter.

Do his laundry?

How can it be?

That's what a wife would do.

What was he thinking?