His tone was polite, but this politeness was completely habitual, the kind of politeness that belonged to the nobility, and not because she was his mother. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Huangfu Yaoyang's heart, he has never had a mother.

Just three years after his birth, he was given the title of Earl, and since then he has lived here.

There was no mother, no father, and only the old housekeeper accompanied him when he grew up.

From the day he moved into the mansion, he had already seen himself as an orphan.

"You're going to take it?" The female archduke bit her lip, "It's not easy to say, how can you bear it?" ”

Huangfu Yaoyang walked up to her and looked into her eyes calmly, "I resign." ”

"What?" The Grand Duchess was shocked.

"Now, I am resigning from my position as General of the Rose Legion, and I ask you not to find a suitable candidate."

The female archduke was stunned, raised her hand suddenly, and brought a fan over with her ears.

Syllable!

The ear hit a person's face, it was not Huangfu Yaoyang, but the old butler who rushed over to block him.

The old butler raised his red face and bowed respectfully to the Grand Duke.

"Mr. Duke, please ...... Let's go back first! ”

The Grand Duke took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and turned around, and walked out quickly.

Leng Xiaoye sat on the chair, took this scene in his eyes, and just sighed in his heart.

She had wondered why Huangfu Yaoyang was so weird when he mentioned his mother.

Now she understands that this mother and son are like mother and son, it is like a feud.

Huangfu Yaoyang turned around and walked back, picked up Leng Xiaoye again, put him in his arms, and continued to take the bowl to send her porridge.

There was no emotion on his face, as if nothing had happened.

However, the dark blue eyes were noticeably darker than they had just been.

"I'm sorry."

Leng Xiaoye whispered.

She knew very well that he had mobilized the fleet and air forces because of her.

"It's none of your business."

Huangfu Yaoyang whispered, and then brought the spoon to her mouth.

Leng Xiaoye glanced at his expression and didn't say anything more, just took the initiative to open his mouth and eat the porridge in the spoon.

Although she didn't have much appetite, she still stiffened her hair and ate most of the bowl of porridge.

Swallowing another spoonful of porridge he had brought her, she raised her hand to hold his palm.

"I ...... Eaten. ”

She really didn't have much appetite, she just forced herself to eat something, and now she really couldn't eat.

Huangfu Yaoyang put the spoon back in the bowl, "I'll take you to rest." ”

Leng Xiaoye raised his eyebrows lightly, "You...... Skipping meals? ”

"Mr. Earl, you haven't eaten properly for a few days, and if you continue like this, your body will not be able to stand it."

The old butler was on the side, speaking softly, and when he spoke, a pair of eyes just looked at Leng Xiaoye.

Leng Xiaoran saw that he wanted her to persuade Huangfu Yaoyang, pursed her lips, she reached out to hold the porridge bowl, "This porridge tastes good, can you taste it too?" ”

"I don't have much appetite." Huangfu Yaoyang's tone was light.

Leng Xiaoye took a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and brought it to his mouth, "Can you taste it, it's really delicious." ”

He looked sideways at her.

She smiled, her eyes crooked like a cute little fox, "just one bite." ”

The depressed mood in his heart unconsciously soothed a little, and he opened his mouth to swallow the porridge in her spoon.

"How?"

"It's so sweet."

His tone was completely resentful, he didn't like sweets.