A tall and burly man, around thirty years old. “Mimi, stop sleeping in, come downstairs for a meal,” the man said with a friendly smile. Mimi opened her mouth in surprise, “Long Er!” Long Er blushed and looked at her, his expression stiff. “Wow! I’m so happy to see you!” Mimi excitedly ran to his front, “Oh? By the way, how did you end up here?” “Boss’s orders,” Long Er’s face turned even redder, and his expression became a bit strange. “I don’t understand,” Mimi shrugged puzzled. Long Er was a killer in the organization and the only person who would never mock her, no matter how clumsy she was. He would always give her encouragement and comfort. “The boss hired a chef, servants, and me. From now on, I’ll be the housekeeper and bodyguard here. Mimi—I will protect you! If anyone dares to bully you again, I’ll make sure they regret it!” Long Er almost shouted the last few sentences, his face turning the color of pig liver. In fact, Long Er had been secretly in love with her, never daring to confess. Not good at expressing emotions, he could only blush in front of the woman he loved, unable to do anything else. “Thank you, Long Er,” Mimi didn’t know his true feelings, only feeling that he treated her as kindly as family, and everything he did touched her deeply. “No need to be polite, this is my responsibility,” Long Er saw her eyes turning red and couldn’t help but ask with concern: “Mimi, are you okay?”
She shook her head with a smile, but when she thought about the dress that couldn’t be fixed, her heart was filled with sadness. “I’m almost starving. Let’s go downstairs for a meal.” She pretended to be nonchalant, sent out a pleasant smile, grabbed his big hand, and rushed out of the bedroom like flying, rushing down the stairs. Long Er’s face was already as red as it could be, his whole body stiff like a stone, walking almost with stiff, synchronized ste
