Deep within the lingering thoughts of the original owner of the body, Meng Anya let the remaining feelings of the original to fade by itself. He closed his eyes as he let the left over emotions the original left in his body slowly left him.

Ignoring his surroundings letting the lasting presence of the original’s thoughts, he took his silence. With traces of tears trailing down on his rosy face, Anya opened his phoenix shaped eyes revealing a pair of orbs whose color seems to be made dyed under the color of blood. The others continue to stare at him in silence as they watch that lovely little fairy suddenly raise up his head proudly. Looking at the distant horizon of darkness they were under to.

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His phoenix shaped eyes, scarlet irises glinting with playfulness and determination, those puffy cherry lips slightly upturned into an arrogant but enchanting smile. Meng Anya’s current features were so enchanting, adding up the alluring effect of his entrancing smile. The people around him couldn’t help but think that there’s a tempting little devil before them. Falling in a state of fascination and daze.

Everyone in the area could only blush in embarrassment and awe, lowering their heads timidly while still secretly peeking at that heavenly figure not too far from them. Only one man among them showed a much more apparent reaction as he gave that temptress, a sharp, obsessive stare as if wanting to possess him. Taking back the control of his body, Meng Anya felt a familiar glare falling onto him. He couldn’t help but look for the source of such heated stares.

That little devil as if he felt them staring at him, looking back only for his eyes to wonder directly at that unfamiliar figure with that recognizable imposing aura. When he saw those pairs of silver eyes full of obsession and passionate love, Meng Anya can only give the letter a sweeter smile making the other person’s heart skip a beat in the instance their eyes met for the second time.

At that moment Mo Yijun thought that his heart was stolen before him and he couldn’t help but feel happiness and desire when he saw that gorgeous, exquisite little devil before him. He can only keep staring at him unable to say anything like everyone else.

With a conceited alluring smile on his face, “I’m home, Dad!” said Meng Anya who moved his gaze to his father from his man.

Meng Huang laughed joyously when he heard his son’s rare greeting and walked towards his boy giving him a big hug, “Un! Welcome home, my darling son~” said Daddy Meng, not even noticing the glaring figure behind him as if wanted to pin a hole on his back.

Back to the Mansion.

After dinner, the father and son duo, the guests and Lin Xia, all gathered in the living room. They had their meal without even waiting for the second young master to get home. This is a normal event, usually people of this house are too busy to even eat each meal together. The relationship between the youngsters can never be called good and the original used to be distant even towards his own father.

The people of the mansion were used to this and didn’t react much about it. During the whole time Mo Yijun’s eyes were targeting Meng Anya’s figure who was intentionally avoiding his gaze. Meng Anya focuses his gaze on his doting father who is trying to spoil him much more than he thought.

This person is indeed an interesting character. He reminds him of someone but he couldn’t remember whom it was. As he expected his memories of this original world are sealed for a reason. Thinking about it for a moment, Meng Anya feels that it is almost impossible for someone like him to agree to any condition which pertains to his well being. This is in accordance to his aloof personality and bloodline.

There are only a few people who could convince him to lower his guard and most of them are from his family. Aside from his family only he could make such a decision of sealing his memories but currently he doesn’t have enough information as for why he should seal his memories and what is the reason for it. For now he decided to not think about it as it will be more interesting that way.

As soon as dinner ended Lin Xia dragged away Ye Baiyu as he recognized him, giving the excuse to give them privacy. The two were not close but they’ve met before. Tallying the fact that Ye Baiyu had pretended to be the Lord of Underworld in front of Lin Xia that the latter had wanted to clean him up for it.

Ye Baiyu let himself be pulled away as his boss seems to want to speak with his crush privately. As a good natured subordinate it is his duty to give his boss as much privacy even sacrificing himself in process. Currently only the father and son, as well as Mo Yijun remain in the living room.

“Son~ Let me introduce you to this man. He is called Mo Yijun. Mo Yijun is with the military. Dad hired him to become your personal bodyguard. Sir Mo, this is my son, Meng Anya.” Said Meng Huang.

Only when his dad properly introduced his man that he looked at the latter, “Dad. I didn’t know you had that much money to be able to hire him.” replied Meng Anya with a humorous smile on his face.

When they heard Meng Anya’s words, the two had different reactions. His doting dad only showed a proud expression not really understanding the hidden meaning of his son’s words and though he was praising him. On the other hand, Mo Yijun showed a slight stunned expression as he looked at Meng Anya with observing eyes.

This is because he realized that the young master knew his real identity that even President Meng didn’t know. His sharp eyebrows rise in surprise though his face remains emotionless, only when his eyes lands on Meng Anya that his gaze slightly softens.

Proudly replied by this doting dad who is dense to the point of being blind. “Of course! Dad is the best! But son, you decide if you wanted to hire him as yours.” said Meng Huang while his son just gave him a nod and a helpless smile.

While Mo Yijun gave him a small rare slight smile, “Not bad.” Said Mo Yijun while gently staring at his figure with a pampering gaze.

Returned his smile, “You look nice yourself. Before I decided to hire you, I had a few questions. Please answer truthfully.” said Meng Anya as he saw the man nodding his head.

“Are you going to be with me the whole time?” asked Meng Anya.

“Yes.” Mo Yijun replied.

“Anywhere I go?”

“Yes.”

“What if I get hungry?”

“Prepare food.”

“If I fell asleep?”

“Let you sleep.”

“If someone tried to harm me?”

“I’ll protect you.”

“By my side 24/7?”

“Yes.”

“Are you mine… my guard?”

“Yes, I’m yours.”

Listening to the weird conversation Meng Huang could only show a bewildered expression on his face while Meng Anya’s smile widened when he heard Mo Yijun’s last answer. He was satisfied that his man is still the same as before. Pampering endlessly and caring for him beyond normal means.

“Okay. You’re hired.” Meng Anya said who gave Mo Yijun a zealous smile before looking at his thick skinned father.

“Dad, I want him. He will stay in my room and stay by my side all the time no matter where I am, he will be there. I will go to the company tomorrow. Good night, Dad.” said Meng Anya who held his man’s hand and pulled him away.

He pulled the man who remained silent and let himself get pulled effortlessly by Anya to the third floor of the mansion where the whole floor is what he considers as his own quarters.

The Mansion has four floors.

The topmost floor is his father’s quarters. The third floor is his. Meng Lan owns the second floor while the first floor is where the servants live. This also represents the authority of masters within the house.