Back at Ye's house, Luo Sheng first went to the kitchen to marinate the beef used to make noodle soup, sealed it and put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, and then boiled the big bone broth rack pot for later use.

After doing all this, it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and she thought about it, so she put on her hat and went out to help the gardeners prune the flowers and plants in the yard.

The Ye family's garden is wide, and it is now the peak season for the growth of flowers and trees, and the gardeners need to spend more energy to keep the garden clean and beautiful at all times, especially the place where the floor-to-ceiling window of the young master's room is directly opposite.

Luo Sheng has understood the relationship between good neighbors and friendship since he was a child, and he saw that the gardener worked hard every day to prune under the scorching sun, so he often went to help when he had free poop.

Ye Junyuan came back from outside, and when he walked through the garden, he heard laughter one after another from a distance.

In the laughter, Luo Sheng's voice penetrated out, which was exceptionally cheerful and clear, and his steps paused slightly, and he unconsciously slowed down his pace.

In the past, in fact, such a situation was not common, and the maid knew that he hated noise, and would deliberately keep quiet at home, let alone laugh, and even if it was normal communication with each other, he would consciously lower the decibels, and try not to cause any noise.

Although he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but over time, it was inevitable that this home would feel like a dead city.

Although this feeling has been born for a long time, what made it clear was after Luo Sheng came.

She talks a lot, and is very good at telling stories, a little little thing can also make her describe vividly, the neighbor's dog gave birth to a few cubs, what strange anecdotes she encountered when she was working, colorful, others listened, it was easy to be infected by her happy emotions, and she always laughed constantly where she was, like a comedian.

Now, you don't have to guess to know that she must be sharing something about sesame mung beans.

When he was about to reach the hall, someone spotted his figure and immediately "coughed", so the laughter and talking stopped abruptly, and everyone was very silent.

Ye Junyuan's ears were sharp, and it was easy to distinguish the pretentious ingredients in the coughing sound, and he resumed his pace expressionlessly and quickly walked into the hall.

Seeing this, Xu Jin, who was silently observing behind him, couldn't help laughing, "Young master, don't always keep a straight face, you see, everyone treats you as a wolf." ”

He ignored his teasing and went back to the bedroom without saying a word.

I took off my coat and untied the tie that had been tied around my neck for a day, and my body, which had been tense for a day, was finally relieved a little.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the room were open, cool, and the breeze with the scent of flowers blew in, and the white gauze curtain was raised in the corner, making a slight noise.

Staring at the transparent window, he walked over and lowered his eyes to look down at the group of gardeners who were toiling at work.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear the movement below, he buried his head in hard work one by one, and he couldn't see any expression, and he couldn't help but think, I don't know if after he left, these people will become a little more relaxed and continue the topic just now......

As soon as this thought came to him, he himself felt ridiculous, why did he care about this little thing? What does it have to do with other people?

At this time, Luo Sheng's knock sounded outside the door, "Young Master, I'm in?"

He looked at the door, didn't make a sound, and counted silently for five seconds, and sure enough, she pushed the door open without asking again.

"I didn't know you got off work so early today, this is a freshly baked cake, it's still early for dinner, you can have some refreshments first. Luo Sheng walked in and gently put the tray in his hand on the casual coffee table.

Ye Junyuan's gaze took off her and quietly landed on the chiffon cake on the tray

The warm yellow cake is covered with a thin layer of mousse and is decorated with various slices of fruit, which is enough to make people salivate just for their visual effects.

He left work early today, and in order to implement the signing at noon, he didn't take a few bites of lunch. When he came out of the client's company, he already felt empty, and now when he saw the cake, the hunger became more and more urgent.

Luo Sheng silently observed his face, although his gaze only stopped on the cake for a few seconds, she could feel the subtle changes in his mood.

Don't look at the young master's cold and silent appearance, in fact, he is a very hidden dessert control, especially chiffon cakes and the like, which is simply his favorite. It's just that he's a big man, and he doesn't show his love for this kind of little girl's things, and he only eats when he encounters something, and he won't deliberately let the kitchen prepare it, so everyone doesn't notice it.

After discovering this, Luo Sheng quietly increased the attendance rate of desserts, and after meals, afternoon tea or supper, he would consciously equip it with his preferred taste, and he would eat it all every time.

When the refreshments were delivered, Luo Sheng hurried down to continue pruning the garden, and left with a soft whisper, "I'm going down."

After the door closed, he slowly walked to the casual coffee table, sat down, picked up the chiffon cake, and picked a piece with a fork and put it in his mouth.

Fluffy that melts in the mouth, delicate and smooth as a baby's skin, just the right amount of sweetness, a person with super self-control like him can't resist such a sweet temptation, and the cake is quickly wiped out.

Before she knew it, she was back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the girl had rejoined the gardener's ranks, snapping off the excess branches and leaves, and a large pair of scissors danced vigorously by her, the sharp edge of which reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight.

He inexplicably thought of her back when she had just left in a hurry.

She is very adaptable, she has been completely assimilated by other colleagues, no matter how cheerful and lively she is in front of others, when she arrives at him, it is like a different person, not only automatically reducing her sense of existence to zero, but also being as cautious as possible.

Although this is exactly the way he wants to get along, he somehow feels a subtle sense of loss in his heart.

He thought, this home is really still too quiet.

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Ye Junyuan is a person who lives a very regular life, except for the necessary business trips and overtime, the rest of the time is basically step-by-step, and because of this, Xu Jin and Lu Xinyao have to cooperate with him for three meals a day, as long as they are at home, no matter what is not done at hand, they have to go down to eat on time.

When the dinner routine time came, when Lu Xinyao went down, she saw that her seat had been the first to put the bowl, and when she came over to take a look, she immediately screamed dissatisfiedly, "Mom Zhang, what is this!?"

Zhang's mother rushed out when she heard the voice, "Miss, what's wrong?"

The seats at the table are fixed, everyone usually sits wherever they sit, Lu Xinyao pointed to a bowl of steaming beef noodles on her table, and asked menacingly: "Who did this, don't you know that I hate eating noodles the most?"

Mama Zhang followed her gaze to the bowl of noodles, and was also a little stunned, "This ...... Maybe they're mistaken......"

"How long have you been doing it here, and you don't even know what I'm going to eat for dinner?"

"I'm sorry, Miss, I'll replace it for you right away!"

Lu Xinyao snorted coldly, and ordered reluctantly, "Fire people, you can't do this bit of work, what's the use of keeping it!"

In order to maintain her figure, her recipes are tailored by nutritionists, and the dinner is fixed with a few things, a small fruit salad, half a bowl of multigrain porridge, and an oil-free boiled vegetables, not to mention greasy and fatty meats, and even daily high-protein products such as milk and eggs are strictly consumed according to the standard.

The bowl in front of her was bigger than her face, the thick white soup was covered with a thick layer of red oil, and several large slices of thinly sliced beef were spread on the thin white noodles, and a beautifully fried poached egg was stacked on top, which was fragrant and eye-catching.

Lu Xinyao, who hadn't overeaten for a long time, swallowed her saliva when she saw it, turned her face away, and pointed at the bowl of noodles irritably, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up!"

Zhang's mother hurriedly responded, but she muttered dissatisfiedly in her heart, and she didn't know who was so ignorant of the rules, causing her to be scolded repeatedly, which was really unlucky!

When Luo Sheng came out of the kitchen with a tray, he happened to meet Zhang's mother, and when he saw her holding the noodles she had just brought out, he hurriedly said, "Zhang's mother, that's my noodles." ”

It turned out that the culprit was her! Zhang's mother was about to get angry, but she saw Xu Jin and Ye Junyuan going downstairs from a distance, so she had to reluctantly suppress the air in her stomach, and replied stiffly, "Can't you put your noodles on your own table?

For Luo Sheng to be able to dine at the same table with the master, Zhang's mother was a hundred unconvinced, everyone is from this family, why does Luo Sheng have this treatment? She is the housekeeper of this family, and she is also Luo Sheng's boss, but she is half a cut shorter!

Luo Sheng put down the other two bowls of beef noodles on the tray and explained calmly: "I was in a hurry to go back to the kitchen, and I didn't notice that I put it on Miss Lu's side, not on purpose." ”

Lu Xinyao sneered when she heard this: "I still think who did it, it turned out to be you!"

Luo Sheng didn't want to argue over this trivial matter, so he pursed his lips and simply kept silent.

Zhang's mother was resentful, if it weren't for Ye Junyuan and the others getting closer and closer and didn't want to make trouble, she wanted to pour the noodles directly, and reluctantly brought the noodles back to Luo Sheng's seat, and with a "bang", a few drops of soup came out.

Lu Xinyao carried the stairs on her back, didn't see Ye Junyuan behind her, thought that this side was made by Luo Sheng for herself, and sneered contemptuously, "You can eat so much, like a pig, I can't believe that you are a woman." ”

In the face of the other party's deliberate provocation, Luo Sheng was still silent, at this time, no matter what she answered, she would be sneered at by Lu Xinyao.

She took out two bowls of noodles with coriander, one bowl in front of Xu Jin, and the other bowl in her seat.

And the bowl that Zhang's mother put down with only chives and no coriander, she brought it to Ye Junyuan's table.

The restaurant fell silent.

Zhang's mother and Lu Xinyao's faces changed a little.

Unexpectedly, the bowl of noodles that they disliked turned out to be Ye Junyuan's dinner tonight......

The two began to feel uneasy, especially Mama Zhang, with the steady footsteps behind her, an old face became more and more blue and white for a while.

"Luo Sheng, what are you arguing about?" Xu Jin smiled and pulled away his chair.

Luo Sheng turned around and smiled at him, "I didn't make any noise, just chatted a few words." ”

Xu Jin glanced at Lu Xinyao, who was slightly stiff, and asked deliberately, "Really, but how did I hear Miss Lu say that the young master's bowl of noodles is like a pig?"