Little Widower (Female A, Male O) [ChatGPT Translation]

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Chen Bao'er thought Xiao Yan was disgusted by his sweat, so he hurriedly took a quick cold shower and quickly tidied himself up. After everything was done, he realized that Xiao Yan was already gone.

As the attendant of the other party, he neglected his duties for his own personal matters, and even the master couldn't stand his absence. Chen Bao'er felt that he had delayed his official duties, so he anxiously went out to look for Xiao Yan, afraid that this ruthless person would get angry and cause trouble for himself.

Chen Bao'er hurriedly went out, thinking that recently Xiao Yan had become more accommodating towards him, and he became somewhat complacent. Today, he had already lost his sense of propriety and must not make any more mistakes. He asked the disciples of Yan Yu Lou who passed by on the road, following Xiao Yan's trail towards a garden in the courtyard.

He was in a hurry and worried, not paying attention to the person walking towards him. He instinctively tried to avoid the person, but he didn't know if the person was too fast or if his own reaction was too slow, as they ended up colliding shoulders.

He staggered back several steps.

"Young master, my apologies." Seeing the other person's attire, Chen Bao'er knew that he was not an ordinary disciple. Feeling his own lowly status, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he apologized first.

However, the other person didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, without any reason, he grabbed Chen Bao'er's wrist. The person's movements were extremely fast, catching Chen Bao'er off guard, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Young master?" Chen Bao'er looked surprised, his eyes showing a hint of panic, appearing somewhat uneasy.

The person smiled, with a very friendly expression. Although he was actively causing trouble, his expression didn't show any signs of difficulty.

Chen Bao'er was initially submissive, but even a clay figure had some temper, let alone the fact that he had been following Xiao Yan for the past month or two, living a life with almost no restrictions. He had been subtly influenced by being around Xiao Yan and gradually understood that even if he couldn't be strong, he shouldn't always give in and retreat.

Chen Bao'er composed himself and said firmly, "I am a personal attendant of Master Xiao. Please don't obstruct me, young master."

Jiang Xu smiled again, and a dimple appeared on his face.

"How old are you?"

Chen Bao'er became a little flustered. Although the other person was also a man like himself, his current situation was quite rare, and it was inevitable that he would leave a handle by getting too close to someone.

What's even more absurd was that although this person was grabbing and blocking him, he maintained a calm and relaxed attitude, looking at him lazily with a hint of indifference.

To others, it might not seem like a big deal, but Chen Bao'er clearly felt offended. Moreover, the other person's attitude was as if nothing had happened, looking at him with a hint of malicious scrutiny.

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Chen Bao'er, dressed in a dark green robe, had a pale complexion under the scorching sun. Perhaps due to his unsettled emotions, there were two blushes on his cheeks, adding a touch of cuteness to his delicate and beautiful features. His appearance was refined and elegant, without a trace of rusticity, and what was even more rare was that Chen Bao'er was also very handsome, with facial features that did not appear feminine.