I am not a mermaid!

Chapter 9 Another Style

Nemesis put on his clothes and pants, walked up to the man with an apologetic face, and drew sorry and thank you on the beach.

I'm sorry because I got the man soaked and ruined his boat, but thank you because the man managed to keep his clothes in that situation.

Li Wuyin glanced at the runes on the beach, then at Yan Shu, who was also wearing wet clothes but stepping on the beach barefoot, looked away, not wanting to answer.

He had already contacted here before he came, and the person in charge of pick-up would also wait here before he arrived. It has been like this for many years, but he never expected that this time it would be more than an hour earlier because of a fish.

Li Wuyin, whose face was so indifferent that he seemed to have no desires, contacted again, and in the face of the other party's surprised expression, he hung up the communication blankly.

The waiting time was silent and embarrassing. Let alone the language barrier, even if they did, they couldn't find anything to talk about. After all, they were just strangers who had spoken a word.

Yan Shu couldn't find a topic to talk about, while Li Wuyin didn't want to talk at all.

The island is different from the land. The island maintains a constant temperature all year round, and there are no four seasons. On the land, it is now in late autumn, and the temperature has dropped.

Before leaving the house, the full-score housekeeper had reminded him of this, so when Li Wuyin went out, he added a windbreaker over his shirt. The shape was calm and capable, and matched with that perfect-looking face, he had a perfect image.

However, after going through the previous 'sea surfing', Li Wuyin was drenched all over at this moment, his shape collapsed, and the hairstyle that Butler An carefully made was also blind.

Fortunately, the face value is strong enough, and I pulled my hair back a few times, revealing a smooth and full forehead, coupled with that 'melancholy' temperament...

Still beautiful.

The merman standing on the side commented in his heart.

The two of them stood by the sea like this, blowing the sea breeze for almost half an hour like a sea god's needle, the clothes on their bodies were half dry, and it became more and more uncomfortable to stick to their bodies.

The person in charge of the pick-up arrived at the designated place in the shortest time at a speed that was on the verge of a fine, and when he saw Li Wuyin's indescribable 'style', a drop of cold sweat fell from his temples.

His name is Mo Shan, he was rescued by Mo Xiuqi, and he stayed at Mo's house before he got married, so it can be said that he watched Mo Xu and Li Wuyin grow up.

This young master has always been withdrawn. He rarely communicated with other people when he was in Mo's house. He shut himself in his small yard all year round. After moving out, he seldom saw each other. Except for the annual New Year's party, Basically no face to face.

Later, because of some matters that he had to solve personally, he would go out several times a year, and every time he went out of the island, he had to be picked up by someone at the seaside. As the housekeeper of the Mo family, this job is glorious It fell on him.

He has been working part-time for this 'job' for nearly ten years, and the total number of times he has worked is only double digits.

Especially in recent years, Li Wuyin went out less and less frequently, even the year before last, except for the New Year reunion, he stayed on the island for a whole year and never came out.

As a housekeeper, Mo Shan paid special attention to An who was next to Li Wuyin.

This 'universal' smart housekeeper has almost reached the point of being picky about his master's image. He is a master who is accurate to the millimeter, so every time Li Wuyin appears in front of people, he is absolutely perfect. Can't find anything wrong with it.

So when he suddenly saw this 'drowned' look, Housekeeper Mo Shan felt a little dreamy.

Although Li Wuyin's mentality was broken by Yan Shu, it was only for a while. When outsiders saw his embarrassment, his mood dropped visibly with the naked eye.

Years of career as a housekeeper have made Mo Shan's perception of other people's emotions has reached the point of perfection. He quickly looks away, packs his mind, and invites people into the car as if nothing happened.

There is no spare clothes in the car. After all these years, Li Wuyin has been going back and forth on the sea, and he has never "swimmed over".

After Li Wuyin got into the car, Yan Shu nodded to Steward Mo, thanked him, and then followed.

Only then did Steward Mo notice the existence of Yan Shu.

It's not that Yan Shu has a low sense of presence, but that the brain's habitual cognition is Li Wuyin and An, and due to the influence of this styling, it is reasonable to ignore Yan Shu.

Could it be the new intelligence made by the young master?

Adhering to not asking what shouldn't be asked, Mo Butler also nodded towards Yan Shu, then closed the car door and got into the driving seat.

Originally, according to the plan, after he took over Li Wuyin, he sent him directly to the Yanshu Group, but the current situation——

"Young master, should we go home first or continue the schedule?"

Li Wuyin in the back seat has kept his eyes closed since he got in the car, surrounded by a low air pressure that no strangers should enter. Hearing this, he neither opened his eyes nor answered, but Mo Shan got the answer from the other party's silence.

When Si Mingjie received the message, his first reaction was that the other party's account had been hacked. Then he thought that the current personal terminals are all genetically bound, and there is no such thing as account hacking.

Shouldn't the weird work of preparing clothes be left to him, the leader of the Yanshu Group?

But seeing the second article, Si Mingjie felt that the possibility of the other party being hacked could still be confirmed.

Prepare clothes for Li Wuyin?

There is Ann next to that guy, every hair on his master's body can't wait to straighten it in one direction, and still need others to intervene in his master's basic necessities?

Si Mingjie sat on the chair and thought for a while, then called his assistant and asked his assistant to prepare first, just in case.

Mo Shan sent the person to Yanshu and left. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with him. If Li Wuyin wants to go back, he will contact him.

Si Mingjie, who was picking up people in the underground garage, also looked at Li Wuyin, who got off the Moshan car in a mysterious way, with a rather 'uninhibited' appearance, and felt that he forgot to wash his eyes today.

He has known Li Wuyin for 11 years, and after learning of his "wisdom to recognize a hero", he left the Si family and joined Yanshu to help him handle business for nearly ten years. This is the first time he has seen Li Wuyin in this style.

As he said before, ever since Li Wuyin created An, a universal butler whose memory is almost equal to that of the federal mastermind, his food, clothing, housing and transportation have been taken care of properly, with incomparable precision, no matter what aspect, he is stable Be superior to others.

Si Mingjie once complained that An was too fluffy, he didn't even understand the most popular messy and unruly styles, and he had arranged elite styles for Li Wuyin for more than ten years.

Li Wuyin is different from ordinary people, his body is permeated with a "black air" all the year round, and his eyes are always filled with a coldness that is almost dead, making people feel like a ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, cold Cruel and terrifying.

Si Mingjie is one of the few people who can see and know that Li Wuyin's mind is wrong.

When Li Wuyin was not sick, she looked no different from ordinary people. Dressed as an elite fan, it seemed to people who didn't know anything wrong, but to Si Mingjie, a person with good eyesight, it was just awkward no matter how you looked at it.

It's a pity that neither one of them is someone who will listen to his opinions, and slowly he comforts himself that he is a fart.

Today, I was caught off guard by seeing the fantasy scene in my mind. Si Mingjie wished to give himself a star praise, rushed to An, pointed at his face, and told him loudly that his aesthetics were the most correct.

Messy beauty, unruly style and so on are too suitable for Li Wuyin, right? Only this kind of shape can complement his treacherous temperament, making people unable to move their eyes away at first glance——

Look at the fright again...

Three times, the hairs stood on end and turned away...

This is a true portrayal of Si Mingjie at the moment.

Shaking the goosebumps that came out, Si Mingjie suddenly agreed with An's aesthetics.

What kind of elite model is really too suitable for you!

Let the uninhibited go to hell!