My Wife Is My Life!
Chapter 41 What Should You Call Me

"They seem to like their new master very much!" Suddenly, a voice came from the front of Vana. She looked subconsciously and saw Simon standing in front of her. But the difference was that there were several big animals behind him, which were totally different from those around her.

One was a deer with beautiful colors, one was a white alpaca with its hair trimmed into a heart shape, and the other was an ostrich flapping its wings.

Vana was stunned and forgot to react.

At this time, the alpaca behind Simon walked briskly to Vana. When Vana was curious about what it was going to do, the alpaca stuck out its sticky tongue and swept towards Vana's face.

"Stop, Emmy!" When Simon's voice rang out, he had already come to the front of Vana to stop the alpaca. When the alpaca heard the order of Simon, it licked its own mouth with its stuck out tongue, and then slowly took a step back.

It was not until then that Simon pulled up Vana, who was still in a daze, and said, "this kind of alpaca's saliva is poisonous. Don't let it get close to you in the future."

"What? But why did it suddenly lick my face?" As soon as Vana heard that Emmy's saliva was poisonous, she was a little afraid of it. But this alpaca was called Emmy unexpectedly. She didn't know who gave it a name, but how could it be so similar to Emily's nickname.

'Hahaha, Emmy and Emily. What a coincidence! But Emmy was much cuter than Emily.'

"It likes you. It will not close to ordinary people."

It turned out that it liked her. But would it be cruel if it could not close to the person it liked? All of a sudden, Vana felt sorry for Emmy and wanted to touch it. But after Vana was pulled up by Simon, her wrist was always held by him, and he did not intend to let her go, leaving Vana no chance to touch Emmy secretly.

Then, Simon took Vana out of the woods and came to the yard. When they stood still, Simon said toward the direction behind Vana, "Go back. The hostess is hungry and wants to have dinner."

Vana looked back and immediately saw the group of small animals following her. Behind her followed a group of animals from high to low, which was very spectacular.

But before she could see it more, the group of animals seemed to be able to understand what Simon said and scattered in all directions, returning to their own places.

Vana felt a little regretful, but she had moved in and would live with those little animals day and night. Thinking of this, Vana swept away her disappointment and followed Simon into the villa.

The villa looked magnificent from the outside. The whole villa was like a castle, but the outer walls were all made of luxurious materials. Different from the complicated castles, its outer walls looked solemn. After entering the gate, Vana saw the elevator she had taken before. The elevator was delicately decorated with colorful glass into a back wall, with Rome pillars on both sides, and a high dome connected. Vana and Simon walked into the hall together. All the servants who stayed in the kitchen and servants' room to avoid arousing noise at ordinary times were sent out, which made Vana a little surprised. The servants were busy with their own work, and each of them tried to move as gently as possible without making any sound. Only the housekeeper and Nancy occasionally ordered them to do something in a low voice. It could not imagine that the more than 10 people would do things like this.

When Simon and Vana came in, all the servants greeted them in unison, "Hello, Mr. Simon, Mrs. Simon!"

Hearing this, Vana had a complete feeling, and immediately, she nodded and waved her hand, saying, "Hello, everyone.. Thank you for your hard work."

Somehow, Vana felt that Simon was smiling in front of her, because when she saw his side face, it was even gentler than usual.

Soon, Simon took Vana to the right side of the table and sat down. He adjusted the seat distance for her by himself, and then sat on the left side of Vana. He waved to the steward and said, "call Ethan to have dinner. This punishment is enough. Don't do this again."

The steward immediately took the order, but Vana asked, "Mr. Simon, how can you go back on your word? You promised not to punish him, but you did it behind my back. It's so hateful."

Simon frowned and said coldly, "what did you call me?"

"Mr... Mr. Simon!"

"Think it over. What should you call me?"

"Mr... How about I call your name?" Was he making a fuss about this?

Simon didn't reply, but stared at Vana with a threatening look.

"If not, I'll call you... Boss? Well, I see. Don't stare at me. Let me think about it."

Vana began to regret, why did she sit so close to him? Now she wanted to pretend to look away, but she couldn't. Simon kept looking at her, as if he was sure that he could conquer her.

At this time, the steward had already taken Ethan downstairs. Vana seemed to see hope and whispered to Ethan, "good disciple... Ahem, can you tell me how your grandparents call you uncle?" "Like Simon-, what's wrong, aunt?", Ethan answered without hesitation.

"What? What did you call me?"

"Uncle Simon told me not to call you master!"

Vana wanted to die. It seemed that the secret between her and Ethan had been discovered. But on second thought, Simon's parents and brother and sister-in-law called him Simon in that inmitate tone. She couldn't call him like this. Anyway, she felt that tone didn't match him, so she should call him... King? After all, he had a lot of servants around him. Every time he appeared, he would be like a king go outside. Ahem, it was deviated from the topic...

"Well, what should I call you? I don't think that way is appropriate."

She turned to look at Simon with a flattering smile.

"Do you still want to ask me such a question, Mrs. Simon?" Simon smiled innocently and gracefully.

Mrs.... Mrs. Simon?

"Okay, I see."

But she couldn't call him honey naturally, so she pretended that nothing had happened and lowered her head to have dinner. She must be able to escape.

But there was an unwritten rule in the Si Family that as long as the head didn't eat, no one else was allowed to eat. So Vana waited for the other two people to ignore her. But when she raised her head and looked at Ethan secretly, Ethan winked at her as if he had been staring at her for a long time. Vana knew that he was asking her to look at Simon, so she secretly turned her head to look at Simon. She was startled at the sight of this. She didn't expect that Anna had been waiting for her reply.

"If we don't eat now, I'm afraid the food will be cold." After Simon finished his words, he waved at the steward behind him. The steward immediately came up to Vana and asked, "what do you want to heat, Mrs. Simon?"

Vana: ... 'What a bastard! Does he really want me to call him so intimately in front of Ethan?"?

"No, No. It's hot. It doesn't matter if the food is cold." Vana quickly waved to the steward, and then the steward left. Vana felt that her disaster was still going on.

"Then let's have dinner, Simon- okay?" Vana called Simon with a cheesy tone. As if nothing had happened before, Vana picked up the chopsticks in front of her and looked at Simon with great enthusiasm, grinning. Simon frowned at the way she called him, but seeing that Vana smiled so brightly, he didn't want to disappoint her, so he picked up a piece of braised potato from the dish in front of him and put it in her bowl. This case finally passed.

Vana was about to pick up food for Simon politely, but Ethan in front of her burst into laughter. Fearing that Vana would be angry at her again, she quickly picked up a piece of pork and put it into Ethan's mouth. Then she threatened Ethan fiercely, "my dear nephew, only when you eat well can you grow taller and conquer Lola. Come on!"

Vana didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but she found that the expression on Simon's face was much softened. Then, after Vana picked up food again for Simon, the expression on Simon's face became more softened. In the end, Simon even cared about Ethan in a soft tone. Sitting next to them, Vana felt that this scene was really a warm family of three.

Wait, warm... family?