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Chapter 174 The Sick Noble Young Master (9)
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Su Tang just said this deliberately to find trouble, but El responded very respectfully, nodded without thinking, and then replaced the red rose.

Su Tang sat lazily on the bed, resting his chin on his hand and squinting his eyes. His whole body exuded the smell of salted fish, but the surrounding decorations were very luxurious and noble, and he had good looks to support it, so even so Even though he is lazy, he is still elegant and dignified, just like an arrogant aristocratic young master.

The sun shone in and illuminated his snow-white face, making it look like it was transparent. His soft blond hair seemed to be shining with tiny bits of light, which was very dazzling.

El came over, picked him up skillfully, put him next to the bed, and started his daily routine of changing clothes. He unbuttoned his pajamas one by one and took them off first.

However, Su Tang went to bed a little late last night because he was thinking about how to win the game, and his body is relatively weak. He has not yet woken up, and his furry head is dozing off bit by bit. . His whole body felt limp, and he couldn't help but fall forward, leaning on El, naturally using his arm as a pillow.

Seeing him like this, El couldn't help but smile. He touched his soft hair and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Nobles have a fixed schedule of life and rest, and they all attach great importance to etiquette. This can be seen from the fact that they change several sets of clothes a day, so unless they are sick, they will not allow themselves to slack off. Even when you are sick, stay graceful.

Therefore, El enters the bedroom at a fixed time every day.

Su Tang really wanted to sleep, but when he thought that once he fell asleep, the breakfast prepared by so many servants would go cold, disrupting the plan and causing trouble to others, he still shook his head, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and tried his best Clear yourself up a bit.

El's fingers picked up a strand of Su Tang's hair and kneaded it gently. Su Tang was half asleep and did not refuse such closeness at all.

El curled his lips, obviously in a good mood.

After the clothes were changed and Su Tang finished washing, he was ready to go downstairs.

The castle he lives in now is almost full of precious antiques. When he first crossed over, he looked at everything around him with curiosity. The Baroque-style ceilings, tall towers and carved stairs were all exquisite and luxurious, revealing a sense of luxury. Aristocratic elegance and nobility.

After a while, after the novelty wore off, Su Tang had adapted to the environment here. He stopped looking at it and walked down the stairs step by step. The hot breakfast attracted him more.

Su Tang came to the restaurant, walked to the main seat and sat down.

There was a folded newspaper placed next to the bone china plate. Su Tang didn't even bother to open it, but just pushed the newspaper over and said, "El, read it to me."

It almost became a new ritual for El to read him the newspaper at breakfast.

Two days ago, he asked El to handle the affairs of the manor. When he was having breakfast, there was an empty space not far behind him. Without that figure, Su Tang felt very uncomfortable.

Now, El calmly picked up the newspaper, unfolded it, and read it slowly.

His voice was low and hoarse, exuding indescribable sexiness, and even very affectionate. What was originally a monotonous and boring news, he read out like a gentle whisper to the person he loved, tingling the heartstrings.